It's time for day two of Samchel week, and this one is a bit shorter than the first one, I hope that you'll like it. It's more of prolog to a longer story, and I might use it for a multi chaptered fic in the future.

So if people are interested in seeing more of this I might expand it when my other stories are finished.

Day 2: College!AU

Sam sighed he was running late again, he didn't even know why he was running late. He had been up on time he hadn't taken that long of a shower and he hadn't been at the gym that long. He grabbed his backpack and threw it over his shoulder and closed the door to his dorm. He locked the door and put the key in his pocket. He hurried down the stairs and out the door. Sam wasn't going to be late again, he hated being late to this class, being late meant that he would have to improvise something in front of the class, and he was pretty sure they were over his impressions.

He knew he didn't have time to grab a coffee even if knew he needed one, he started to jog a little, not really looking where he was going, and there it was, a scream, and someone calling him a moron, well that was what he got from it. "I'm so sorry," Sam said and looked up, and he was met with a pair of brown eyes, they held and expression Sam had never seen and he smiled at her, and then he heard her speak.

"I don't know you, but have you any idea on what you just did?" She asked and Sam just looked at her not sure what he was supposed to say, "Oh, so you can't talk, I'm not surprised at all, and you mouth, don't get me started on those lips." Sam let out a sigh of course the girl he had run into was a bitch, a huge bitch.

"Santana, calm down," Sam looked up and he smiled at the girl who had told the girl that had been chewing him out for running into her, "it was an accident."

"yeah, because guppy face wasn't looking where he was going," Santana, Sam had learned her name yelled and glared at him.

"I said I was sorry," Sam said and smiled a little, "I'll buy you a new coffee, happy?" And he could hear her scoff.

"She is okay with it," the other girl said, her eyes were brown too but they were warmer and Sam couldn't help but to smile, "just excuse her, she's in bad mood because her girlfriend had to go back home for the week."

"Oh," Sam replied, that might have been a bit more than he needed to know, "I'm Sam by the way and you are?"

"I'm Rachel, Rachel Barbra Berry," she said and Sam's smiled grew bigger, "and it's nice to meet you, Sam."

"Nice to meet you too, Rachel Berry," Sam said and nodded his head a little, "So what do you say that you come and help me get another coffee for your friend?"

"I like the sound of that," Rachel replied and Sam couldn't help but to smile, and he took his lip between his teeth.

"Good, and maybe we can get you a coffee too?"

"Trouty, just ask her out," Santana said and glared at him, "I don't want to see your lame attempt to flirt with her, and you knew that Britt left last night."

"Hey, Satan," Sam said and glared at his cousins girlfriend, he hadn't actually realized that it was Santana at first, "it's not my fault that it's her sister's birthday." He could hear her say something under her breath. He knew he was blushing a little, as he looked over at Rachel, "So maybe you would like to go out on a date with me?"

"I would love to," Rachel said and Sam smiled and pumped his hand up in the air.