-Had this idea, after listening to I Get Lonely x Drake. This is my interpretation of the song, SAMCEDES style. Hope you enjoy, Comment and Fav.
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Sam Evans couldn't help think back to a few hours prior. He was currently on break from tour. It was only a week gap in-between, but he couldn't help to understanding the feeling that he was lonely. Most of his tour mates were in committed relationships, and he was jealous. He wanted what they wanted. He wanted the House to share, kids, marriage, matching his and her cars, he wanted it all, His only issue he wasn't ready. He still wanted to be able to enjoy being able to do what ever he wanted, however, in his heart he knew knew he wanted to settle down.
"Yooo, Finn, man, what you got planned tonight", Sam asked as he walked to the kitchen of his hotel room to get himself a drink. He was hoping Finn had nothing planned so they could hang out, possibly go clubbing or something.
"Well, since we are back in New York, I'm about to go and spend my week with Rachel. We are celebrating our anniversary early since we go back on tour and I hate that I have to miss it", He stated as he picked up his cellphone typing a quick message. Sam, took a sip of the beer that he had just gotten out the refrigerator and nodded.
"Awwe, man. Congrats to y'all", Sam genuinely smiled. Sam was happy for the couple he had known both Rachel and Finn since high school and they had been together ever since their sophomore year of high school. And now at age 25 they were still going strong.
"Thanks man, actually, I'm planning to propose to her. I know she wanted to wait until she won her first Tony, but I can't wait any longer", He chuckled. Sam also chuckled as he thought back to when Finn first brought up marriage to Rachel their senior year and she stated that she will only get married after she won her first Tony because that's they way she wanted her life to go. First, be on broadway, preferably playing 'Fanny Brice' in the production 'Funny Girl'. Secondly, she would win her Tony. Thirdly, get married. Lastly, have a child. Yep, that girl had it all down at the age of 5, as she stated.
"Awee, Man... I know she's gonna say yes, she loved you too much to not say yes", Sam acknowledged with truth. Finn smiled brightly as he gather his things.
"Thanks man, well.. I'm about to head out, I see you next Saturday" Finn stated giving him a quick dap before leaving for the door. Sam said one last goodbye, before he was left completely by himself. Sam sighed and took a look at his beer in his hands.
"I'm gonna need something stronger", he said to himself. He set the beer down on the counter and looked for what he needed. 'Hennessy'. Bingo. He quickly took the bottle and headed to his bedroom.
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Sam laid upon his bed with an instrumental beat playing, writing lyrics, and drinking. He wasn't drunk, but he was definitely feeling himself a little. He heard his iPhone buzz and then his computer pin, indicating he had gotten some type of notification. He paused the beat on his MacBook , put down his notebook, and quickly opened the email he just received , thinking it maybe on of his team member. When he opened the email, he was slightly surprised by who it was from. He opened the email and began reading...
From : MercyJ94
Subject: Longtime , No Hear ?
Hey, Sammy
Just checking up on you. I haven't heard from you in a while. I tried to call your number, but it stated it was disconnected. Honestly, I have no idea why I'm emailing you, you're probably busy. Anyway, just wanted to say that I hope to hear from you.
XoXo,
Mercedes.
He reread the email that he had just received. He had thought she wanted nothing more to do with him, after their argument. He was shock.
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Mercedes had no idea why she had just emailed him. She hasn't seen or heard from him since March , it was now November , but she felt the needed to try to have some contact with him, because she missed him.
She had first met him 2 years prior at one of his concerts in Louisville, Kentucky. Her best friends Puck and Santana had surprised her for her 24th birthday, getting her a VIP pass to his concert and provided her with a flight out. Of course, they tagged along due to not wanting her to travel alone, but also because Sam Evans was one of their top musical artist that they loved.
When she met him, she felt an instant pull to him. He was 6'5, towering over her 5'5 frame. Piercing green eyes, starred into hers as he smile that lopsided mouth , that she adored and wondered what type of sinful things that mouth could do. He had instantly given her his phone number and his hotel room. She didn't go the first night , but she did go the very next night and 2 more nights after that before he had to leave for his next tour stop. As she stared at the email she currently thought about one particular night she went.
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2 Years ago
Mercedes Jones was nervous. How could she not to be ? She was going to see her favorite Country/ R and B singer. Who knew a white boy could shake the culture ? She chuckled to herself at that thought. She was currently outside of his hotel room, mentally freaking out. Nervous, would really be a word of understatement the way she was currently feeling. Even though this was her 3rd time meeting him at his hotel, she could help but still nervous butterflies in her stomach.
"Ugh, Mercedes, stop being such a punk bitch", She said aloud to herself. She instantly looked down at her phone seeing a message from Santana.
'Don't do anything I wouldn't do ' -Tana
"What wouldn't you do Santana ? ", She chuckled to herself. Right then, the door swung open scaring Mercedes for moment's second.
"Hi, Beautiful", Sam acknowledged taking in her appearance.
Traveling his eyes from head to toe, she currently had her hair in a curly messy bun, face free of make up, yet she had light gloss on her full, cupid-bow lips, and a cute hooped , nose ring. She was wearing a white crop-top with the word 'Chill' across her voluptuous breasts, that hung loosely off her shoulders. As his eyes traveled lower, he saw a piece of metal slightly peeking from her high waisted joggers. 'A belly ring...sexy', he thought to himself. He took in more detail of the form fitting Joggers, molding and taking in her shapely full hips and thighs. He finally reached the bottom of her and saw she had on All white (Super clean) Airforce 1s with an ankle bracelet on both of her ankles.
"Hello", She said just barely above a whisper as she looked at him.
He was currently wearing a gold chain, plain black t-shirt, with Grey Nike joggers, and black nike socks. He smiled and stepped aside to let her enter. She stepped into the threshold and he admired her ass as she walked. 'Good God almighty', he thought to himself as he absentmindedly bit his lip and let out and inaudible groan. He could feel himself getting on hard the longer he looked at her glorious ass.
"Would you like a drink, M'lady ?", He questioned as he closed the door. She turned around and looked up at him with a smile, that could make a dude go down on his knees and propose.
"What you got ?", She simply replied.
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Mercedes had been over 3 nights in a row, just learning more about Sam as he learned more about her. She learned that he was the oldest sibling of 4, born in Nashville, Tennessee, but moved to Lima, Ohio at the age of 6 right after his triplet siblings were born. She learned that he originally wanted to be a model , but took up singing in high school by joining his schools Glee Club, 'The New Directions'. They both had a lot in common. Learning that both were in Glee club, they both were raised Ohio, and that they both loved comics. On the outside , Sam didn't really seem like the type to be into comics, making his own comics, or hell even doing impressions , but he was. A brief silence fell upon them as Sam was staring at Mercedes.
"You know, you have to be the most beautiful woman , I have ever had the pleasure of hanging out with", Sam truthfully stated. Mercedes looked down smiling shyly at his words.
"Thank you", She whispered looking up at him with her big brown almond-shaped eyes. He looked at her a few more seconds before he did something that shocked the both of them. He moved his index finger under her chin, bringing her head up a little more, before he leaned in and captured her lips in between his. Mercedes sat frozen, as her brain had not caught up to what was happening. He pulled away and studied her face, as she blushed. He gave her a smile, right before going to kiss her again. This time she followed suit.
As the kiss started off innocently, Mercedes ran she warm wet tongue against his lip, silently asking for permission. He open his mouth slightly as his hand cupped the back of her neck. As they tongue wrestled, Mercedes let out a slight moan when he nipped at her bottom lip. Sam repositioned his body, and wrapped his arm around her waist and tugged her onto his lap. As he sat her body directly on his dick. He let out a soft moan still kissing her as he rubbed on her ass, exciting a moan from her. She grinded her hips to cause more friction as they both were getting even more aroused. She sucked on his bottom lip, as he slipped his hands into her joggers and squeezed her ass pulling her a little closer and she moaned. She pulled back and stared at him deeply.
"Sam, I-I have to tell you something...", She trailed off a little. He too his hands out her pants and rested his hands on her hips rubbing them comfortly. He mentally hoped she was not about to tell him she had a boyfriend. He didn't think he could take rejection in his current predicament and he definitely didn't want to have to rub one out or even try to find a groupie or something to take care of his 'big' problem.
"What's up, Beautiful ?", He smoothly responded. She took a deep be breath before responding.
"I-I'm a virgin...", She winced raising her eyebrow. Sam's eyes, slightly widened at the sentence. Damn, she's a whole virgin.
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Mercedes snapped out of her thoughts when she heard a brief but subtle knock at her apartment that she currently shared with Santana. It couldn't be nobody but Santana, because she wasn't expecting anyone else.
'That Girl is always forgetting her keys', Mercedes thought to herself, before chucking and shaking her head. She gracefully got up from her couch, setting down her glass of Patron, straightening out her oversized t-shirt, that she had took from Sam the last time she saw him, with no bottoms, except her undergarments. She walked to the door, rather quickly, and pulled the door open...
"Sant...Sam ?", She shockingly questioned rather than stating, as he looked at her with warm eyes, and a nervous stance.
"Hi, Mercy", He slightly blushed, pushing his hands in his pockets.
What is he doing here ?
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So I decided that I definitely wanted to do a book full of one shots and short stories. Some may become full stories, I just haven't made a decision just yet, we'll see as I progress.
I will be updating "Someone That You Loved Before" soon !