My dear, dear husband was at home today so I took this whole day to finish chapter 6. I wanted to spend tomorrow watching glee without interruptions, so I decided to post this chapter today.

I hope there's some Samcedes goodness tomorrow. If not then should we all be surprised anymore? I mean they always focus on Rachel and Finn, all the other couples only get minor mentions. I really feel bad for Tike though, I feel like theirs is the most under rated coupling on Glee, yet the most stable. (So go them!) Sometimes I think that they should just rename the show to The Finchel Show. Ok, I'm stopping now. I know I'm rambling but I can't help myself.

Some of you will love this chapter, some of you will hate it but I think for now most of you will be happy with the development of the story. I will post shout outs at the end of the chapter.

Enjoy the story for now.

Summary: Quinn Fabray has a crush on the new boy at school, Sam Evans, but is afraid to get close to him. So she decides to seek help from her best friend Mercedes Jones. Little does she know that Sam is interested in Mercedes. What happens next? This is a fun and angsty Samcedes fic with bits and pieces of season 2 but the story will mostly be original.

Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Glee or any of the songs that might be featured. I would be rich if I did. :)

Mercedes had to calm herself before walking into The Breadstick's with Puck. She kept fidgeting on the car ride to the restaurant. She was nervous. What will he think about my dress? Will he think that I look fat? I hope this night won't end badly. The more she thought about Sam, the more she worried. It was too late to back out now, so she took a calming breath, righted her dress, and walked forward, nerves be damned.

When they entered the restaurant, Puck walked over to the hostess booth and said, "Reservation for two under Noah Puckerman."

"Give me five minutes and I will seat you. Please take a sit; I will call you when your table is ready." The pretty brunette hostess said to the both of them, while looking at her seating chart.

They walked over to the row of brown leather sofas lined up along the wall for waiting guests and sat down. Mercedes could see that Puck was riddled with what was probably pre-date anxiety. He kept running his hand over his now non-existent mohawk as a nervous gesture.

"Are you ok, Puck?" Mercedes asked trying to take his mind off of things.

He nodded in response, although Mercedes could still see the uneasiness in him.

"Just breathe, Puck."

Again Puck nodded without saying a word.

The hostess called for their party just then. She led them to a linen covered table with wooden chairs. Puck pulled out one of the chairs for Mercedes and as she was taking her seat, she heard Quinn ask them what they were doing in the restaurant.

She looked up to the left of her and greeted them both. Quinn looked stunning in her emerald dress that they had bought earlier that week; Sam was looking hot as usual in his white and navy blue polo shirt. They were both sitting down so Mercedes could only make out what Sam was wearing from his waist up. He could be wearing a burlap sack and still look fine.

Puck, who was looking rather uncomfortable at the situation, tugged at Mercedes' hand and tried to excuse them by saying that they didn't want to intrude.

Surprisingly, Quinn spoke up and stopped them from leaving. She even requested for Puck and Mercedes to join them. When Mercedes asked whether she was sure, Quinn looked to Sam. He reassured them that it would be ok for Puck and Mercedes to join them. Sam looked somewhat relieved that Puck and Mercedes had finally arrived. Was hanging out with Quinn really that bad? Mercedes couldn't help but feel at ease from Sam's reaction.

When they had finally settled down Quinn asked Mercedes about her date with Puck. Mercedes knew that Quinn was upset with her because when she questioned her, Quinn had used her real name instead of her pet name.

Mercedes was starting to get agitated at her best friend as Quinn first looped her hand onto Sam's arm and then rolled her eyes. The crowning moment was when Quinn not only got excited to watch a movie about superheroes, but went on about how cute a character was in a movie Mercedes knew her friend hated. I've got to bring this girl back down from the clouds, She thought. Mercedes put her hand to the other girl's forehead to check for a faux-fever in a mocking gesture that was immediately pushed away by Quinn.

Quinn's announcement had basically caused the group to agree to the movie after their meal. They left the restaurant and started walking towards the movie theater, there was plenty of time before the movie started and Quinn asked the party if she could go into the shop since they had the time. They were now standing inside of an antique shop; Quinn had wanted to look at the porcelain figurines that were on display. Mercedes knew that Quinn was looking for a porcelain figure to present to her grandma for her birthday.

Puck and Quinn took off towards the direction of the display, which left Sam and Mercedes standing alone by the door. It was Sam who started off the conversation by pointing out how smooth their plan was running. Mercedes noticed Puck had led Quinn away from the little statuettes and over to the jewelry section and was showing her a gorgeous gold-trimmed ring box. I knew he was a romantic guy, she mused as Sam pointed out that Quinn had probably liked Puck more than she had let on.

All was going well when Sam started edging closer as though he was about to tell her a secret. Her heart started to race. I wonder what he's about to tell me, is it a secret? It would be better if he would kiss me. Don't be stupid Mercedes, he's here with Quinn. Like he would kiss me anyway?

Sam was about to do whatever he was going to do, when Puck interrupted with a prompt to head to the cinema. Mercedes' heart was starting to slowdown after the disappointing hindrance that the "annoying" Puck had caused.

After getting popcorn and drinks from the concession stand, they went to find seats. They finally decided to sit in the middle aisle of the room. Puck and Quinn had already taken their seats, so Mercedes and Sam had no choice but to sit together.

Mercedes had to admit that although she never liked action movies, the Avengers impressed her. The characters humor kept her entertained and she got to see some romance between Tony Stark and Pepper Potts, so all was good. She was too engrossed with the movie at first, but eventually when she turned to Quinn to get some popcorn, she noticed that Puck and Quinn were kissing. Not interested in Puck my ass…

When she turned to tell Sam, he was already looking at her. Not looking, more like staring at her. Her heart did a flip. He was so absorbed in his staring that at first, he did not notice her looking his way. When he did, he immediately shifted his attention back to the movie.

The rest of the movie went by without anymore incident, well at least that she know of. Mercedes didn't dare look in either direction for fear of seeing too much. Mercedes was tired after the movie and wanted to go home but Puck had other plans.

"Karofsky's having a party. Who wants to go?" Puck said excitedly.

"That would be a no from me." Mercedes replied.

"Come on Ebby, don't be a party pooper." Quinn pouted at her.

"I'm sorry Ivy, but I'm really tired. You go ahead ok…" Mercedes gazed at Quinn with apology.

"But it wouldn't be fun without you…" Quinn tried to convince Mercedes.

"No really, I have to go. Besides, I have a curfew anyway."

"Well… We'll miss you." Quinn said sadly. She then turned to Sam, "And you?"

"Yeah, Dude," Puck added, "are you in?"

Mercedes could tell by the look in Sam's eyes that he was about to say no. It was one thing to get Quinn and Puck together, but it was another thing to have them together at one of Karofsky's parties.

"Sam," she told him quietly, "I would go if I could, but could I ask you to go and watch out for Ivy?"

A brief look of annoyance crossed Quinn's face, followed by a look of understanding. Without saying a word, Quinn had finally understood that Mercedes was aware that she wanted time with Puck.

"Well, I guess I could go," Sam replied after a few moments of thought. "I will need to drop off my parent's car first, but you're right. Somebody has to make sure Quinn doesn't get Puck into trouble."

They all shared a laugh at Sam's playful jest.

"Can you give me a ride home Puck?"

"Sure… Why don't you follow me to drop Mercedes off first Sam, then I can give you a lift to the party." Puck added.

When they got to the movie theatre, they entered, got their snacks, and went to find seats. Puck suggested that the center of the auditorium had the best sound. Nobody seemed to mind so that's where they headed to find seats. Puck was the first to sit down followed by Quinn right beside him. Mercedes and Sam squeezed through to get to their seats. Sam really wanted to watch the movie, but the warmth of Mercedes' leg next to his kept his mind a flutter. He kept imagining himself as a superhero and Mercedes as the damsel he had to rescue from his arch-enemy. He was so engrossed in his fantasy that he hadn't realized he was actually looking at his would-be heroine until he noticed she was looking right at him. It felt as if all the blood in his body had rushed up to his face as he quickly turned his eyes back to the movie. Oh God! She probably thinks I'm some kind of freak for staring at her. Well, I guess the whole hero and savior dream was a kind of freakish.

After his own thoughts betrayed him, Sam forced his attention on the screen until the credits started to roll.

Once they were all outside the cinema, Puck announced that Karofsky, the future plumber, was having a party. Sam was a little disappointed at Mercedes' inability to join them at the party but he understood. He was about to decline the offer to join Puck and Quinn, but after Mercedes' persuasion how could he refuse?

Sam could see that Quinn took the opportunity to sit up front with Puck with Mercedes sitting in the back. It was a relief, to him, that Quinn had wanted to ride with Puck. Sam smiled, knowing that the double date was an absolute success. He was free to pursue Mercedes without any more problems to overcome.

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Puck, Quinn and Sam arrived at a party that was in full force. The music was bumping and everyone inside was defiantly having a good time. Sam stood in the background, wishing Mercedes was there, while fulfilling his promise to her. He watched as Quinn and Puck had found a place to sit and talk. To Sam's surprise, Puck not only stayed away from the alcohol that was present, but he even actively refused any drink offered to him. Mercedes was right, he really is a good guy. After about an hour and a half, Puck had ventured off. Sam figured all was going to be well so he was going to walk home and go to bed, but first he was going to tell Puck so he and Quinn wouldn't worry.

Puck had gone to the master bathroom in what was presumably Karofsky's parents' room.

"Hey, everything seems to be going well so I'm going to go ahead and walk home." Sam said as Puck exited the bathroom. Before Puck could say anything in response, some red headed girl busted into the room and gave Puck a full kiss on the lips.

"Mmmm…. What a great kiss," she said just before passing out on the bed

"What kiss?" a voice said behind the two boys.

They turned to see Quinn standing in the doorway.

Sam noticed the look of terror on Puck's face and with quick reaction said, "Me. She came in here and gave me a kiss before falling asleep."

Quinn gave a relieved sigh and took Puck's hand. Sam excused himself for the night and went home.

Quinn came over to Mercedes' home the next day after church. They had a quick lunch and were now in Mercedes' room flipping through the tv channels.

"You had a great time last night, huh." Mercedes teased.

"Yeah, who would've known that Puck was such a funny and thoughtful guy?" Quinn replied beaming.

"I was talking about Sam, Ivy." Mercedes said putting on a serious face.

"Oh shit… You're not mad at me for stealing Puck are you?" Quinn looked at her concerned.

"No… How could I be? Besides, we both know that Puck only had eyes for you last night. He was practically falling over himself for you. Don't think I didn't see that kiss in the cinema missy… You guys were getting it on hot and heavy in there. I didn't dare look your way for fear of seeing something I could never erase from my virgin mind." Mercedes taunted. Quinn looked mortified that her best friend had caught her making out with a guy.

"Are you blushing Ivy? Its ok girl, I'm sure it happens to all love sick teenagers. So how was the party?" Mercedes teased a little more before changing the subject.

"It was great; I thought I was going to blow a gasket when I heard Sam and Puck talking about a kiss though. If Puck had kissed someone else I would've killed him, fortunately for me the victim was Sam. He said that the girl come barreling into the room and kissed him before passing out." Quinn said rather nonchalantly.

That statement disturbed Mercedes. Although she knew that the kiss was not initiated by Sam, she didn't like the idea of another girl kissing him. That should be my job, damn it….

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The next day while she was walking into the school building, she heard a few girls gossiping about Saturday nights' party at Karofsky. She didn't care at first but that all changed when she heard Sam's name being mentioned. A couple of Cheerios were relaying the information while laughing.

"So, Sarah said that after Sam Evans kissed her, they spooned together in Karofsky's parents' bed until the early hours of the morning. Apparently he was watching her dance all night and decided to make his move." The first one stated.

"I'm guessing it won't be long before they go all the way. Have you seen him during football practice? He's cute. I would do him," replied the other.

Mercedes was fuming when she heard this. How dare he kiss and stare at me, and then at the first party he attends he practically screws someone else! I guess all I ever was to him was an Algebra tutor.

When she got to Algebra, she wouldn't even look at Sam. She was afraid that she was going to do something stupid if she did. So she decided that ignoring him was the better option.

After Algebra, she met up with Quinn who was chatting with Tina by her locker. She told them both that she needed their help performing a song at glee today. They both agreed to help her.

When she arrived at glee, she didn't even bother to sit down.

"Mister Schuester, I want to perform a song." She stated half asking, half demanding.

Other than an upset look from Rachel, who probably wanted to perform another song, there were no objections.

Tina and Quinn got into place as the music began. Mercedes stared at Sam who was sitting next to Puck the whole time.

You love her
but she loves him
And he loves somebody else
you just can't win
And so it goes
till the day you die
This thing they call love
it's gonna make you cry
I've had the blues
the reds and the pinks
One thing's for sure
(Love stinks)

Quinn and Tina helped her with the chorus.

(chorus)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah

Two by two
and side by side
Love's gonna find you
yes it is
you just can't hide
You'll hear it call
your heart will fall
Then love will fly
it's gonna soar
I don't care for
any Casanova thing
All I can say is
(Love stinks)

(chorus)

I've been through diamonds
I've been through minks
I've been through it all
(Love stinks)

When the music faded, Mercedes stormed out of the room angrily.

Sam was looking forward to seeing Mercedes on Monday, but she wouldn't look at him in Algebra, she looked rather angry too. Sam was confused by this; they were getting along just fine on Saturday. What brought on the sudden change?

When he got to glee, his questions deepened. Mercedes had performed Love Stinks by J. Geils Band. She looked straight at him, and sang angrily. She stormed off right after the song ended without saying a word.

"Damn, Puck," Santana quipped, "I guess you screwed up."

Sam looked at Puck and noticed that he had a look of utter terror.

After glee, Puck and Sam started talking about the incident.

"I don't think that song was meant for me," Puck said gently

"I better go talk to her," Sam said and started to walk off to find her.

Puck quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Look, I appreciate you taking the fall for me on Saturday, but I really think that is a bad idea, Bro. I've never seen her like that before, and if she's pissed at you… Well, I wouldn't go anywhere near her now."

Sam thought about Puck's words carefully before crafting his reply.

"You're right, I'll wait a few days," he lied.

"Smart man," Puck said as he walked off to presumably find Quinn.

Sam waited until after school before he approached Mercedes.

"Are you angry with me?"

"Why would I be angry with you? I'm not the one who kissed your nasty mouth on Saturday night" Mercedes replied angrily. Sam couldn't help but be hurt by her comment.

Oh, so that's why she's angry with me. I'll just explain to her what happened and things would be ok again.

"It was not like that at all. The girl was drunk when she came in the room Puck and I was in. She busted in and kissed…" he paused, almost outing Puck, again protecting Mercedes' friend's happiness he changed his wording,"… me. She kissed me out of the blue and passed out on the bed. Nothing inappropriate happened!"

"Are you trying to tell me that those girls were lying! Who in their right mind would make up such a lie about their friend?"

"I don't know Mercedes, but I'm telling you the truth." Sam sighed.

Mercedes tried to walk away from him but he stopped her by grabbing on to her arm.

"Let me go Sam!" Mercedes said clenching her teeth.

"No… I'm not letting go until you listen to me!"

"You have nothing to say to me… Now I'm telling you again. Let. Me. Go!" Mercedes said finally freeing herself and walking away.

"Mercedes, I like you!" He shouted at her.

Mercedes stopped moving at his confession. He walked towards her and turned her around. She could see the hurt and shock in her face.

"I can't stop thinking about you. You're all I've been able to think about ever since I first met you."

Before he could think about his actions, he had grabbed her face and crushed his mouth onto hers. He put all his emotions onto his kiss. His body had a rush of electricity bolt through him. He was on fire and he knew that this kiss would be the answer to everything. They would be together and all would be fine again. Mercedes pulled away with a shocked look in her eyes. Sam was about to say something more when he noticed a brief flash on his left.

WHAP!

Pain coursed through Sam's cheek. Mercedes glared at him for a moment longer before saying, "How dare you kiss me! Who do you think you are? If you think that you can just hurt me and kiss me to make it better, you're dead wrong. I'm not like that whore you kissed on Saturday." Mercedes took a breather and continued, "I hate you Sam Evans! Don't ever talk to me again!"

With that Mercedes walked out of what Sam thought was his life.

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