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Quinn found herself cornered the next day. Finn and Puck led her into a classroom and shut the door. They motioned for her to sit and when she did they sat in front her.
"Listen Q," Puck started out, "Sam is my boy, we might fight a lot, but he always has my back. I have seen him get hurt too many times by girls only liking him for his fame."
"We only want to know one thing," Finn said, "And then you have our blessing to date him."
"What is that?" Quinn said crossing her arms.
"What is Sam's favorite song?" Puck asked.
"What will that prove?" Quinn said, "I could just Google that."
"No, they ask us what our favorite food is, what we do for exercise, but never what our favorite song is. If you know this, it meant you were listening when Sam was talking. You cared enough to want to know him." Quinn didn't say anything for a while.
"Every Rose has its Thorn by Poison." Quinn said with a smirk. Puck and Finn raised their eyebrows. They truly didn't expect her to know. She seemed like such a social climber. Sam would be her ticket to fame.
"That's right," Finn said, "Well done."
"Can I go now?" Quinn asked.
"Yeah, sure." Puck said still in shock. Quinn got up and went to find Sam. That had been a close call. Sam had only told her what his favorite song was last night.
"Why do you drive this thing?" Quinn asked Sam as the rode around in a slightly beaten up red truck. "Couldn't you be driving a Jag or something?"
"Yeah, I have a garage full of cars at home," Sam told her, "Puck, Finn, and I like to tare them apart and rebuild them. It's what we do in what little downtime we get. I want to stay under the radar, and this was the first car that guys and ever built together. It has to have been two years ago. Wow time flies."
"When you having fun?" Quinn said and Sam smiled.
"Something like that," Sam said and then Every Rose has its Thorn came up on the radio. Sam grinned and turned it up, "This is my favorite song!"
Quinn was used to getting envious looks from the girls at the school. She was pretty, the head Cheerio, and they all wished they could be her. But this was different. Recently she had forgotten who Sam was. To her he was just the cute dork who did really bad impressions of Matthew McConaughey. Sam said they really made Matt laugh. Yes he was on a first name basis with many of her favorite movie stars. Now the girls looked like they wanted to suffocate her with a pillow while she slept. A pair of hands covered her eyes.
"Guess who?" A voice said in her ear.
"Sam Evans, member of SPF 1000?" Quinn said. She remembered Santana covering her eyes when they were 14 and saying "guess who" Quinn had guessed Sam Evans then too. She had no idea it would turn out to really happen.
"Your right," Sam said taking her hand, "I wanted to ask you something."
"What?" Quinn said.
"Have you heard of the movie The Three Musketeers?" Sam asked.
"The one with Orlando Bloom?" Quinn said and Sam nodded.
"Well I was wondering if you wanted to be my date to the premiere," Sam said and Quinn stopped in her tracks.
"The premiere?" Quinn said her voice a pitch higher than normal, "Where there will be all kinds of famous people?"
"Yeah, come on, we got the invites and I thought it would be fun," Sam said with a shrug. Apparently this kind of thing was no big deal to him. But her heart was beating so fast she thought it might fly out of her chest.
"Sounds like fun," Quinn managed so say but she really wanted to jump up and down in excitement.
Quinn's grin never went away and people were giving her strange looks. What? They had never seen a happy person before? Sam kept laughing at her, but she was too excited to notice.
"Hey San," Puck said sitting down next to Santana and putting his arm on the back of his chair, "So I got this invite to a movie premiere, and if I don't find a hotter chick before then, I might be willing to invite you."
"You are so cool," Santana said and all the girls looked at her.
SPF
"He just gave you his credit card?" Santana asked as she and Quinn drove to Cleveland to get some killer outfits for the premiere. Rachel was sitting in the back and was for once silent. Quinn had been shocked that Finn Hudson invited Man-Hands, but she was too excited to care.
"Yeah," Quinn said with a grin, "Sam just said get something pretty."
"Puck didn't give me his card," Santana said with a pout.
"That is because you would buy the entire stock of Gucci Purses," Quinn said and Santana nodded. It was true, she was not to be trusted.
"Finn didn't give me his either," Rachel said daring to speak.
"See?" Santana said pointing to Rachel, "You got the best one."
"Anyway," Quinn said ignoring the comment. "We get to see their house in L.A. isn't that awesome! Think of all the famous people we will get to meet." It had took a lot of arm pulling to get Judy to agree to this, but when she found out that Santana and Rachel were coming with her she finally gave permission.
"Quinn?" Rachel said from the backseat.
"Yeah?" Quinn said not even annoyed Rachel was talking to her.
"Do you love Sam?" Rachel asked, "I mean you are going on and on about money and famous people, but do you love him?"
"Not that it is any of your business Midget," Quinn said but still went on, "But I do, alright? Sam always makes me laugh, which is pretty hard to do. I forget he is famous when I am around him. He's totally himself, which makes me want to me myself. I don't have to hold anything back around Sam, and when looks at me, it is as if I am the most beautiful thing he has ever seen." A smile was creeping up Rachel's face, and Santana was smirking too. "What?" Quinn said confused.
"You love him!" Santana shouted, "That is so sweet it makes want to hurl."
"Stop." Quinn mumbled eyes on the road.
"She loves him, she loves him," Santana and Rachel started singing and only stopped when Quinn threatened to leave them on the side of the road.
SPF
"That is so slutty," Was the first thing Quinn said when Santana came out of the dressing room. She was wearing a tight fire engine red dress that went to just above her knees while the halter neckline went scandalously low.
"Puck will love it," Rachel said. Rachel had decided on a silk pale pink strapless dress that went to just above her knee too. Quinn's dress was a white over the shoulder that ended at her mid-thigh. It was showing more than she usual was comfortable with, but this was a special occasion. Like Sam said, she had great legs and should show them off.
"We are going to look fantastic," Rachel said and Quinn nodded and couldn't believe she was agreeing with Rachel Berry.
SPF
The first thing that happened when they exited the airport was the sworn of camera's flashing in their faces. Sam held Quinn's hand tightly as they made their way through the crowd. The boys smiled and waved, but didn't say anything as they were escorted to the car.
"Made it," Finn said as the sex teens all piled into the limo.
"I can't believe your Mom sent a limo," Puck said to Finn.
"She heard we were bringing dates and she got all excited," Finn said a tad humiliated, "I couldn't stop her."
"I think it's sweet," Rachel said and Finn smiled. Santana made a gagging noise.
SPF
Quinn took a deep breath as someone opened the door of the limo. Sam got out and the cheers began. She saw him grin and wave at all his fans. He turned around and put his hand out for her to take. Quinn took his hand and he smiled at her as they walked down the red carpet. She heard more cheers and she guessed it was for Puck and Finn. Quinn didn't dare look back in case she would trip and fall. They were coming up to Logan Lerman and Sam let of her hand to shake hands and put his other hand on his shoulder.
"How you doing man?" Logan asked Sam.
"Great, I am going back to touring soon," Sam said grinning, "Logan, this is Quinn, Quinn, Logan."
"Nice to meet you," Logan said shaking her hand.
"You too," Quinn squeaked out and Logan went to greet Puck and Finn.
"Do you know everyone?" Quinn asked. Sam smiled and stopped waving at the crowd.
"Logan and I were in the same wave," Sam explained as they began walking again, "We both became famous at about the same time." Sam stopped once more and put his arm around her waist.
"Smile," He whispered and Quinn did as they posed for pictures. Quinn stepped off to the side with Santana and Rachel while the three boys posed together for the crowd.
"We love you Sam!" Girls cheered out, and they also called out for Puck and Finn. Quinn kept the smile on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes. She had been so caught up in being Sam Evans girlfriend that Quinn didn't realize that she would have to share him with the rest of the world. Sam took her hand once more and with one final wave six teens went entered the theatre.
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