MERCEDES POV

"I can't believe I just did that! Wow, that was amazing!" Finn and Kurt directed me to the bathroom where I changed out of my purple leotard and into a strapless fuchsia dress that was a little bit higher than my knees. I still had my mask on; and I was about to take it off when I saw Sam running towards me.

"Storm? You're Storm right?" You have got to be kidding me? I turned to see Kurt and Finn on the other side of where were shock beyond believe. He started smiling at me and I didn't know what to say.

"Sam Evans? You're…you're Thor?" He laughed softly and placed his hands in the pockets of his pants.

"I should have worn a mask, right? To make it more spontaneous for us not to figure out whom we are." His green and piercing eyes never left mine; he slowly approached me when I backed away.

"I know exactly who you are, I'm sorry, this was a really big mistake; I got to go." Leaving my bag of clothes for Kurt to grab, I walked away from Sam until his hand around my arm stopped me from getting any further.

"Wait, wait. It's not a mistake." Clearly, this boy already drank from the spiked punch bowl; for him not to put all the pieces together.

"Don't you know who I am?" He released his hand from my arm, and observed me from head to toe and them stared at my eyes again.

"Of course I do. You're Storm. You're the girl I've been waiting to meet, I know exactly who you are. What's your name?" I guffawed at him before I saw from afar Quinn and her posse were staring at us with dagger eyes.

"What about your girlfriend?" He chuckled and nodded in disapproval.

"It's over." I couldn't help but blush. We started walking towards the punch bowl, where we caught more eyes staring at us but I ignored them.

"So I guess you were expecting some guy who hangs out in coffee shops, playing guitar and singing all day." He did have a point; Sam Evans was the opposite of whom I thought I was talking to for the past 4 weeks.

"Something like that. Come on, you're Sam Evans. You're football captain and student body president and closet singer? You can't be both guys." Shrugging his shoulders, he gave me a cute smirk.

"I'm not." I didn't know if this was all a game to him? I needed to know.

"Then who are you?" He looked away from, as his eyes seemed distant. He was thinking about something.

"Okay, on September 7th, I wrote to you; I live in world full of people pretending to be something they're not. But when I talk to you-" I finished his sentence.

"You're the guy I want to be." His green eyes were back on me and I started getting nervous for some reason.

"Give me a chance to be that guy. You mind joining me for a stroll outside?" Being the most popular guy in the school, he was bound to win Homecoming Prince and for that he needed to stay inside.

"If you want to be voted Homecoming Prince, you'd better stay inside." He groaned annoyed and rolled his eyes.

"I really don't care about being voted Homecoming Prince." He started walking towards me again before extending his hand towards me. Giggling, I took it, as we headed outside for a walk.

The outside of the ballroom was beautiful. Lights were lit around trees, there were archways full of white carnations, and the sky was clear enough to see the stars.

"So Storm, will you tell me who you are if I guessed it right?" He was playing tricks, trying to get information out of me, but two can play that game. I tried to be sneaky about the situation.

"Maybe." He chuckled as I felt his arm slightly touch mine.

"Maybe? Well, how about we play 20 questions?" Tricky was he, well, Sam wasn't going to get that much out of me.

"How about 10." Nodding at me, he shrugged in defeat.

"Well, I'll take what I can get." He grabbed my hand and tried to intertwine them, when I gently moved my hand away.

"Okay, first question. You do actually go to McKinley High School right?" I was surprised by his question, they boy was definitely something.

"Of course." He raised his hands in the air, convincing me that he just wanted to make sure.

"Okay next question." I heard him take a deep breath and exhaling sharply. I turned to see him staring at me.

"Were you disappointed when you found out I was Thor? Be honest." Smiling and nodding my head in disbelieve that I was actually going to tell him the truth.

"Surprisingly no." I saw he sighed with relieve but quickly approached me with another question.

"Did you vote for me for student body president?" There he goes being all cocky, but I had to admit it was rather adorable.

"Surprisingly yes." He quickly held his head high like he just won something. He started tapping his chin with his fingers thinking of a question.

"Okay, I got one. Given the option; would you rather have a rice cake or a Big Mac." I giggled and didn't think twice about my answer.

"A Big Mac why does that matter?" He moved in front of me, preventing me from walking.

"I like a girl with a hardy appetite, and plus you just eliminated 50% of the girls from our class." I laughed softly and without knowing he was staring at me. His beautiful emerald green eyes intensified when looking into mine. My mask was almost covering my entire face; by eyes were the feature that was protecting me right now. And it seemed to him, it was how he was going to define who I was.

"I think I remember those eyes. You're so beautiful." I lowered my head, trying not to blush in front off him.

"Um, next question." I left him as I started walking. I turned around and caught him trying to be discrete when it came to checking me out. He quickly followed me until we found members of the Jazz band setting up instruments. There was small little stage in the center of a garden that was covered with pink roses and lit candles.

He grabbed my hand and we started heading towards it. I still couldn't get over how beautiful it was all decorated.

"Wow." Sam chuckled and led me to the center of the stage.

"Would you like to dance? Or does that sound too dorky?" As romantic as that sounded, there was absolute silence.

"There's no music." He shrugged his shoulder without a care in the world.

"So?" He lowered his body halfway and extended his hand towards me again. I couldn't help soften my features over his adorable gesture. Taking his hand, he placed his other hand on my hip; pulling me closer to him.

Without music, we started swaying. Staring at each other, until the Jazz band started playing a sweet and cute melody.

[THE SONG IS ELVIS PRESLEY "I CAN'T HELP FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU] **Song starts

We started laughing as they started playing their instruments. Swaying to the music, we stayed gazing at each other. Suddenly, without warning he twirled me around and dipped me back. Giggling, as my back was still arched back, he slowly pulled me up.

Stopping, he tried getting my mask off by the edges, frighten by his action, I moved. He smiled apologetically and took my hand once more as we continue to dance. He twirled me around once more and this time, when he pulled me in, I rested my head on his chest.

Closing me eyes, I stayed listening to the band play, the crickets chirp and his heart beating faster than ever once I rested on his chest. I heard his unsteady breaths, as we continue to dance.

"Out of questions?" I moved up from his chest and faced his mesmerized face.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?" This boy was a true Casanova. Trying to get me to melt in his eyes; which I hated to admit, but was working.

"I'll let you know." Nodding his head in disapproval, he looked like he really wanted to know who I was.

"But I've seen you before." There was no doubt in my mind to think otherwise.

"Yes." He inhaled sharply and continued to gaze at me.

"Oh man, how could I have seen you before and not know who you are now." I bit my lip and laughed softly.

"Maybe you were looking but you weren't really seeing. Oel ngati kameie." Crap, I didn't just talk in Na'vi. Apparently he didn't mind because his face lit up with joy.

"Hey you got one more question left." He let go of my hips and reached over to grab a pink rose for me. Laughing I saw him place it in his mouth, and then taking it out, he asked his question.

"Do you Storm, feel like you made the right choice in meeting me here tonight?" I accepted the rose smelling the perfume the rose brought, before answering his question.

"I do." He have me his dorky smirk and winked at me. But then, I knew; I wanted to know if this was going to work out.

"And do you Thor, ever want to see me again after tonight?" He smacked his lips and looked careless at me.

"I'll have to think about that." I scoffed before hitting him playfully on his arm.

"Definitely." Gently pulling me towards him, he cuffed my cheek and started playing with the ends of my mask; I was going to let him see whom I really was. Then I was going to see if Sam Evans is who he says he is.

The big grandfather clock that was planted near us started to ring, which startled me. Reality hit me, I had forgotten about something that was technically a someone, Sue.

"I have to go." He was beyond confused, I looked at the clock and it showed it was a quarter till midnight.

"Why? Do you have a curfew or something?" It was scaring how precise he was.

"Something like that, I'm sorry. But thank you this has been the most amazing night." I walked off the stage and started heading towards the ballroom, in search of Finn and Kurt.

"Wait, where are you going?" I stopped and turned around to see him concerned and with eyes of wanting.

"I'm late." He squinted his face out of bewilderment.

"For what?" I took a deep breath and gave him a disappointed look.

"Reality."

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The song Mercedes sang in the last chapter was Mariah Carey's "It's Like that"