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"Well this was a great idea," Puck said sarcastically as the boys hid in the dark Home Ec room till everyone had left for the day. Imagine tomorrow when they actually started taking classes. They were only getting registered today and look what happened.

"We were dumb to think this wouldn't happen," Finn said from his place on the floor, "Just because we are in Ohio doesn't mean they don't get cable here."

"I have to find that girl," Sam said not really listening.

"Dude what have we told you about that?" Puck said.

"About what?" Sam asked.

"You always do this!" Puck exclaimed, "You find some girl, think you are in love, and she ends up stealing your boxers and selling them on eBay."

"That happened once!" Sam said starting to raise his voice, but realizing they might get caught said softer, "So are you suggesting I go through life alone? Or date Emma Roberts? She is cool, but no."

"Just don't rush into anything man." Finn said the most levelheaded of the group, "If you do you will get hurt again."

"She was so beautiful, and her eyes, you could get lost in them," Sam said his head in the clouds.

"Don't use that as your opening line," Finn told him. "It sounds needy."

"What?" Puck said, "He should totally start with that. Girls love that crap, she would have her skirt off like that." Puck snapped his fingers.

"I thought you told me not to go after her?" Sam said to Puck.

"Not for your "meaningful relationship" you want so badly," Puck said, "More like your public school hook up till we can get the hell out of here." Sam rolled his eyes.

SPF

Quinn was sure Sam Evans had looked at her. Or he could have been looking at Santana next to her, or maybe someone at the table behind her. No, no, he was looking at her. Did he like her? No he doesn't even know her. Sam Evans just thought she was pretty and did a once over like all the boys did. There was something that happened when he looked at her though, like time stopped. His eyes didn't glance at her chest like other's boys, but focused on her eyes. The moment had been broken when Finn Hudson had grabbed him and told Sam Evans to move. Quinn took a deep breath and continued to click her pen on and off like she always did when she was deep in thought.

"Will you stop with the clicking?" Santana said from the seat next to her, "I don't know what you are so anxious about. It's not like the SPF boys are going to walk into Glee Club."

Quinn couldn't help but agree. Glee Clubbers were at the bottom of the food chain according to the students here. Quinn was also the head Cheerio so she was still on top, but the Glee Club was the uncoolest thing about her. She had only joined because she really did love to sing. She had convinced fellow Cheerio's Santana and Brittney to join too. Mike, another member was even on the football team. They were just a random group of being getting together because they loved music, and that was pretty cool.

"We actually have a few new members," Mr Schue said and they all looked at the door. The boys seemed to walk in slow motion as they entered the room. Puck was first a smug smile on his face as he gave the girls the nod. Sam was next with his trademark goofy smile and shook his head to get the blond hair out of his face. Finn came last a half smile forming on his face as walked into the room. The three all stopped in front of the piano. It was as if they were posing, but they couldn't have possibly. SPF were just really good at entering a room.

"I don't think they need an introduction," Mr. Schue said noticing everyone was looking at them with their mouths wide open. "But let's do one anyway. Boys, introduce yourselves."

"I'm Finn Hudson," Finn said starting them off, "I play the drums, I like football, and I think it is awesome that you guys have a Glee Club."

"Sam Evans, I like sports and comic books." Sam said, "I'm dyslexic so my grades aren't that good. I am glad you are letting us sing with you." Sam looked around the room and that is when he saw her. It was the same golden blond hair, and piercing hazel eyes.

"Puck, no first name, no last name," Puck said, "I like girls, enough said. And for the record we did not come up with the name SPF 1000. I also know how many tennis balls you can fit in Evans mouth." Sam glared at him. They weren't supposed to talk about that.

"Take a seat, boys." Mr. Schue said and the three sat down. Sam tried not to pout at the fact that he couldn't sit next to the girl because she had people sitting on either side of her. "This is Artie, Mercedes, Mike, Tina, Kurt, Santana, Quinn, Brittney, and Rachel." Sam smiled. Her name was Quinn!

"This means we have enough members to compete in Sectionals now!" Rachel exclaimed.

"Excellent point," Mr. Schue said, "And I think our first mission should be to check out the competition. So I got us all tickets to see Vocal Adrenaline."

Quinn was sure of it now. Sam Evans had definitely been looking at her. Throughout the entire class he kept sneaking glances at her. So much that Puck finally nudged him and told him to pay attention.

"What are you smiling about?" Santana whispered.

"Sam Evans keeps looking at me," Quinn replied talking just as softly. Before Santana could say anything Puck raised his hand,

"Can we leave a little bit early?" He asked. "If we don't beat the bell we will never get out of here."

"Of course," Mr. Schue said, "We'll see you at the performance tonight?"

"Yeah, sounds like fun," Finn said and the boys got up. Just before Sam walked out the door he turned and glanced once more at Quinn. Puck shoved him and made him move.

"What did I say about shoving me?" the club heard Sam's voice call.

"That is what you get for calling me a girl," Puck said back.

"I said you were acting…" Sam began to say but was cut off.

"Will you two stop?" Finn said and then, "Owe! Don't double team me…" The voices drifted away and everyone knew they were gone.

"Did that just happen?" Kurt asked to the still dazed Glee Club. No one was able to answer him. Quinn bit her cheek to keep from smiling. Forgot having a football player for a boyfriend, she could have a famous popstar instead.

SPF

"They were good," Sam said to the group.

"Yeah a lot better than us, the sunscreen guys," Puck said and Sam and Finn nodded in agreement.

"Oh, crap." Finn said noticing the crowd outside, "How did they find us?"

"Great," Sam said with a sigh and then did something unexpected. He took off his shirt, but much to the girls, and Kurt's disappointment he was wearing another shirt underneath. Puck and Finn were doing the same. Sam took a beanie out of his pocket to cover his trademark hair. Finn put on a pair of glasses and pulled his hood up. Puck also put a hat and glasses on. They looked ridiculous, but they looked different. To Quinn's surprise Sam came up to her and put his arm around her,

"Sorry, but I am going to have to sneak out of here," Sam Evans said, "I need a shield. Do you mind?" Quinn managed to shake her head. Finn was pushing Artie's wheelchair slouching down to make himself look shorter. Puck had Rachel on one arm Santana on the other.

"Let's go," Finn said and the group walked out past the photographers. Quinn's arm found itself snaking around Sam Evan's waist as if it had a will of its own. He said nothing just kept walking. Fame isn't all it's cracked up to be Quinn guessed.

"Made it," Sam said as soon as they were out of sight.

"Is that what your life is always like?" Quinn asked.

"Pretty much," Sam replied, "Ever since we were 13 we have been followed. It has gotten worse as we got older."

"Before we were cute, but now that we got "hot" we are never left alone." Puck said a hint of sadness in his voice. He might seem all bad ass and loving the attention, but even he thinks it gets old. "The doubling up our clothing was my Mom's idea. It works most of the time, but it sucks in the summers."

"That's awful," Rachel said and the boys shrugged.

"We're used to it," Sam said, "See you all tomorrow." Quinn noticed that Sam's once happy face now had a cloud over it. The group watched as SPF walked away.

"They look like they need to have some fun," Santana commented.

"I'm working on that," Mr. Schue said.

What did you think?

Another short chapter, sorry. I have a slight idea where I am going with this, but I am making it up as I go for the most part.

Thank you all for your reviews and wanting me to continue. I will update when I can… I start school in a week so I might be able to get a few chapters in before then