The bell rang for lunch. Kurt swiftly walked off toward the geometry class to wait for Sam. He'd memorized Sam's schedule so that he would know where to meet up with the boy. After waiting a few minutes, Sam walked out of the geometry class with none other than Finn Hudson.
"Hi, Kurt." Sam said. "This is Finn Hudson. He's the quarterback, just in case you don't know. Finn, this is Kurt. He's really nice."
"Oh, I know Kurt. Our parents are dating. He's also in glee club with me," explained Finn. "Well, consider joining glee club, Sam. I've got to meet up with my girlfriend, Rachel." Sam opened his mouth to speak but Finn interrupted him. "Yes, that Rachel. And yes, she does steal everyone's solos. Well, see you around," said Finn. He walked off toward the cafeteria.
"So, how was your day so far, Sam? Do you like all your teachers? Did you meet any friends?" Kurt asked.
"My day's been okay. I mean, I have dyslexia, so it's sorta hard to learn. I really like Mr. Schuester. He's been trying to get me to join glee club, even though he hasn't heard me sing yet. And yeah I have made one friend." Before Kurt could ask who it was, Sam told him. "He's really nice. He's got nicely combed brown hair and a smile that could make anyone's heart melt. His voice is very soothing. I also like his sense of clothing style. His name? His name is Kurt Hummel." Kurt blushed. Oh my god. I think he's gay. Why else would he compliment me like that? I'm in love.
"So, Sam. Where do you want to sit?"
They made their way over to the table where Mercedes, Tina, Artie, Rachel and Mike were sitting. As they were about to sit down, Finn came over to them and said "Sam! Hey buddy! Why don't you come sit with us? If you're going to join the football team, you gotta know who your teammates will be. Besides, if you come sit with us, you can meet the hot cheerios. Maybe you can get yourself a girlfriend. And yes, Rachel, I'm not going to dump you for any of them, don't worry. Some of them just are hot." With that, Rachel Berry, the brown haired, big nosed diva stalked off, glaring at Finn. Sam stood up.
"Sorry, Kurt. I really need to do this. I really have to make the football team. If I'm not hanging out with those guys, their probably gonna find a way for me not to make it on the team. I'm really sorry. See you in science." Sam followed Finn off to a table full of jocks and cheerleaders. Finn, being the quarterback, sat next to Quinn, who was back as head cheerleader. He made room on his other side so that Sam could sit next to him. Kurt just stared longingly at Sam.
"Kurt, why are you staring at them? We all know you had a crush on Finn, but we thought it went away," said Mercedes.
Kurt looked back at Mercedes and just said "Sorry. I spaced out. Oh, and I don't have a crush on Finn anymore." Lunchtime went so slowly for Kurt. He listened to Mercedes and Tina ramble on about the newest Gossip Girl season, while Artie just slumped with his head on the table. Mike tried to cheer him up, but it was no use. Artie was pissed at Mike for stealing his girlfriend. And Kurt? Well, he just stared at Sam the entire time. Looks like Finn's introduced him to Quinn. Ugh. She always gets everything I want. First off, she had Finn when I wanted him. Now she's popular again. I wish I could be popular. And now? Now she has Sam. The entire "popular table" burst with laughter at a joke Sam just told. Sam beamed. I really hope Sam's gay. Then I could finally get a boyfriend. If there is a god out there, which I really doubt, but if there is one, please make Sam fall in love with me. Please. Pretty please. With a cherry on top. Kurt's table was dismissed for his next class, science. Great. I have Sam in this class. He's probably gonna pick Quinn or Finn or Karofsky as his lab partner. I'm doomed. He sulked off towards his science class.