Hi guys! Thank you toElphie128 Musical Lover! I clicked the wrong chapter. Anyways here is Chapter 3. Thanks for reviewing. And I wont be updating again this weekend because of Mother's Day. So, Happy mothers day!

Chapter 3

"Ready?" Rachel asked as she looped her arm through mine and led me into her giant house.

Inside was just as beautiful. There was a nice entry way and then down the hall was a beautiful kitchen. She showed me upstairs into her room and her room was exactly how I expected. Big and exactly Rachel Berry. It had orange and yellow walls and a large canopy bed on one side of the room with an orange and pink duvet. On the other side was a yellow and white couch and a TV table and a white coffee table. We both sat down and she brought up her laptop.

"Okay, what kind of music do you like?" she asked me. I thought for a while but realised I didn't really have a type. I played guitar but I didn't really have a type.

"I'm not sure. I like a variety. But I was thing I could play guitar while singing. Do you know anything like that that we could sing?"

"Let me think." She said. I looked at her and she looked adorable. She was biting her lip and looking at the ceiling, deep in thought. "I know! I have a perfect song for you! But would you mind singing it on your own? It's not exactly a duet."

"That's ok. I think I can handle it. What song?"

"Hey there Delilah by the plain white T's." she said. I knew the song and it was actually one of my favourites.

"I'd love to sing it. Its one of my favourite songs." I replied giving her a small smile. She returned it and printed off the lyrics and the chords for me.

"Here, you can practice it on the guitar when you get home but we can work on the vocals now." She explained.

We started singing except we were basically just enjoying being together. But once in a while I would think about her having a boyfriend. I'd wonder if this was just going to hurt me more in the long run. Falling for a girl like Rachel and knowing nothing was going to happen in the end. But at the end it didn't come to the pain of knowing that it may never happen but knowing I fell for the only girl that would ever make me feel this way.

It was already 7 o'clock and I knew that I should be getting home. I didn't want to of course but I knew my mom probably wanted me home to help out.

"I should go, Rachel. But thanks for having me over." I said. She walked me to the door and I wanted to kiss her tonight so badly. But I knew she had a boyfriend and I respected that. Even though I knew I would do so much better then him.

"Goodnight, Sam. I'll see you tomorrow." She said as she leaned in and hugged me. Even though I was a lot taller then her I could smell her flowery shampoo and her lovely perfume. And I realised that Rachel Berry was my favourite scent.

"Goodnight, Rachel. Thank you." I said as I walked to my truck and drove home. And that night I fell asleep to the sound of Rachel's beautiful voice in my head.

The next morning I woke up and the first thought was of Rachel. I couldn't wait to sing the song because it would be for her. It wouldn't be for Delilah but Rachel. I knew she had dreams of being in Broadway, living in New York City. She had mentioned it a couple times. And she was truly brighter than every single light in New York City could never compare to her.

I arrived at school and realised I was a good half hour early for school. I was walking to my locker when I saw Finn and Quinn from my Health class making out inside the choir room where Glee was held the other day. I couldn't believe this. He had a girl like Rachel but he was cheating on her. Unbelievable. What an idiot. I was fuming right now. All I wanted to do was beat the crap out of this kid and tell him to get away from Rachel because he didn't deserve her. She was a perfect angel and he didn't deserve for her to belong to him.

I decided I wasn't going to beat him up. Yet. But I was definitely telling Rachel about this. There was no way he was getting away with this. No one did this to her. I sat down at a picnic table outside with my head in my hands. What if I told her and it broke her apart? I didn't want to see her upset but I also knew it wasn't fair for her to be played like this. Was I doing this for her or for me? If she was happy, wasn't that all that mattered? But didn't she deserve to know?

"Hey Sam." Rachel said smiling at me as she sat down beside me. "What's wrong?" she asked as she noticed my sad expression as I lifted my head from my hands.

"I need to tell you something." I replied. She looked considered.

"What is it?" she asked anxiously. Should I tell her? She looked so worried. And I didn't want to ruin things with her and Finn. As much as I had feelings for her I didn't know if right now was a very good time.

"Well, you see—" I started but was interrupted.

"Hey babe." Finn called jogging over to us and sweeping Rachel up. She giggled and he kissed her. Like really kissing her. That went on for about a minute and then I just couldn't take it anymore. Without a goodbye I got up and went to class. I couldn't watch Rachel kissing Finn. It disgusted me. Not even 10 minutes earlier had he been making out with Quinn. That was another thing. What was wrong with Quinn? She was a beautiful girl, what was she doing wasting her time with a guy who was dating someone else? What did she expect? Him to break things off with Rachel for her? That's why he was cheating. Because he wanted Quinn but just couldn't end things with Rachel. Was this Quinn girl that desperate? I actually felt bad for her. Finn was using her too. I think she needed a friend. I was going to talk to her and figure out just what was going on with her. Because she didn't need this crap. And neither did Rachel.