Im so sorry, I will post the next chapter as soon as possible.
Im almost out of school and its getting harder for me because of finals and my computer broke down.
So now i only have a limited amount of time.
Thanks for sticking with my story, and for waiting patiently.

-~ gleekforeverxx

Rachel sat up horrified, realizing that it wasnt Sam she was kissing. She quickly had to think of something.
"I have to call Sam!" she quickly said.
"What? Why?" Puck asked confused.
"I just remembered, we have a history project to do together and I didnt go to school today so I wanted to see if I missed anything." Rachel lied quickly, she hoped Puck would fall for her lie.
"Oh. I thought you were thinking of Sam when we were making out, you know, instead of me." Puck said embarassed. Rachel looked at him, she hated lying to him but she had to for her for him, for their relationship. "Are you going to call him?" asked Puck.
"Oh. Right." said Rachel, she quickly got her phone out and started dialing his number, when Puck grabbed the phone and told her "He wasnt at school today, I just remembered."
"Oh. Okay thanks, Ill just ask tomorrow." Rachel told him quickly.
Puck slid his arms around her waist and leaned down and kissed her. She smiled up at him, and he kissed her again.
She put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. She smiled at him once more, "Hi." she told him. "Hello Beautiful." he grinned down at her.
"I love you so much Rachel." he told her, kissing her then hugging her closer to him as he put his head on hers. "I love you, too Puck." she said slowly, Rachel wasnt technically lying she loved Puck, but not the same way she loved Sam.

Sam thought of Rachel every day, he couldnt stop thinking about her, it has been one week since he saw her last.
Too long, he thought to himself. He wanted to see her, but it kept getting harder and harder to sneak in, especially with Puck pressuring her to sleep with him, they had talked a few times before, she told him everything. He told her everything too. Santana had tried to hook up with him again but after him finding out she really was lesbian, he didnt want Brittany to suffer.
It was so confusing what was happening, Rachel made it so hard, he didnt want to be like this anymore, he wanted her all to himself. He decided he would tell her because he couldnt live like this anymore, he hurt so much, just thinking that it wasnt him holding her hand, or kissing her lips.

Sam texted Rachel:
Hey Rach, can i come over tonight?

Rachel replied quickly:
Be here at 10.

He smiled he would finally get to kiss her soft lips and hold her in his arms. But the hard part would be telling her to choose between her and Puck. He didnt want to do this to her but he had to.

Rachel checked her clock again it was 9:58, in two minutes Sam would arrive.
She heard a tap on her window. She stood up and opened the window allowing Sam to come in her room before
jumping up and kissing him. As her lips crashed on his he put his arms around her tiny waist and her arms reached up to
put them around Sam's neck. She put her head on his chest, he was so warm.
Sam kept his arms around her, wondering how he could ever make her choose between Puck and him.

He took his arms off from around her waist. "Rach can we talk?"
She looked at him, "We've been away for more than one week and you want to talk?" she said.
"It's important." he said looking at her, then at the floor.
Rachel got worried, she didnt want to hear it, she was afraid. What if he didnt want to be with her anymore? What if he fell in love with Quinn again? She was afraid she sat on her bed and nodded slowly, indicating for him to talk.
(Sam/Rachel)
I love you Rachel, I really do, But what we're doing it isn't right. Not only because you're cheating on Puck.
But because its hurting me too. Do you know how hard it is to not be able to just kiss you whenever i see you.
When we sit together in glee, not to pull you in my lap and hold you close. But its always Puck and I know you love him too.
You want to stop seeing eachother secretly? she asked.
Yes. I want you to choose, me or Puck. I know its not fair and maybe it wont be easy.
Rachel looked at him sadly. Now?
Im sorry. But its easier. I wont be mad if you choose Puck, i completley understand.
Rachel felt her heart break in two she had no idea who to choose she couldnt loose Puck and Sam, she yearned for him. She loved him with all her heart and she felt that like loosing him would be like loosing her own soul. She was so sad, tears started forming in her eyes and she couldnt help but cry, soflty at first then they turned into sobs. Sam looked at Rachel crying on her bed she wanted to hold her, and he did at last, he couldnt help himself. He grabbed Rachel and put her on his lap he patted her back slowly as he cradled her he didnt want her to cry. Not now. Not ever. But why was he doing this to her then? He wanted her to be happy but he was making her choose between him and Puck. He lifted her face up to his and kissed her deeply and passionatley she returned the kiss as she put her arms around his neck and put one leg on the other side of his waist. He pulled her thighs closer to him as he moved down to her neck kissing her softly.
Rachel felt him harden and she slipped her hands under his shirt taking it off as he did the same to her shirt. He took off her bra, and cupped one of her breasts and enveloped its nipple with his mouth. He turned around and laid her on her bed. He pulled down her skirt and her panties. He kissed her stomach then on her upper thigh, he opened her thighs wider as he put his tounge on her entrance, she screamed his name.
He took of his pants and quickly put on a condom then getting on top of her and pushing himself into her as she moaned and he felt her nails digging in his back.

Rachel woke up in the middle of the night, she saw the blonde boy next to her and remembered the magical night they had.
Then she remembered him wanting her to choose between him and Puck. She didnt want to choose but since she had to she already made her choice maybe it wasnt the best one, but she needed to do this.