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"I should have never have done that," Russel said sitting on the bed, "I never should have kicked her out. I tried to protect her, and I didn't. She still got into trouble. I am sorry I yelled. I scared you."

"We all make mistakes," Judy said to her husband, "I know you miss her, and that is okay. You just need to control your temper and not be so irrational."

"I know," Russel said rubbing his hands over his face.

"My camera had its case on," Judy told him, "Its not broken. Would you like to see her?" Russel nodded and Judy showed him the pictures. She stopped at the one where Sam and Quinn were making faces at the camera.

"They look like they did when they were younger," Russel said, "Making faces at the camera because we took so many pictures."

"We should never have tried to break them up," Judy said, "Its not like they listened to us anyway, we should have seen that coming."

"Quinn is stubborn," Russel said, "And very protective of Sam."

"Did you hear that she slapped the Hudson boy when Samuel got hurt?" Judy said and Russel looked at her with wide eyes, "Apparently he changed the play at the last minute which caused Samuel to get injured." Russel smiled. A real smile. Judy put her hand on his shoulder.

"I want her to come home." Russel said not looking at her.

"Then we need to tell her that," Judy said and Russel nodded.

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Quinn was walking on air when she came back to school. She might not be a Cheerio anymore, but she was the Prom Queen. She had a hot boyfriend and the Glee Club would be going to Nationals. The only problem was that Sam hadn't talked to her since prom night. Quinn had texted and called him, but nothing. So when he wasn't in school that day she got really worried. Quinn was on Kurt the second he walked into the choir room.

"Where is Sam?" Quinn asked, or more demanded.

"He wasn't up for coming to school," Kurt told her, "Sam got some bad news, and he will tell you when he is ready."

"Maybe I should skip school and go see him," Quinn said.

"You will do no such thing," Mr. Schue said cutting into he conversation. "Now I have an announcement to make, Quinn, Kurt, go sit down." The two sat down and Mr. Schue introduced the new Glee consultant. Rachel was now in a room with Jesse, Finn, and Puck. Finn was objecting and yelling, Jesse was firing back and Mr. Schue was trying to calm everyone down. Rachel was looking at her feet and she felt Puck's eyes on her. She heard something about solos, but Rachel didn't really notice because the walls felt like they were closing in.

"I'm sorry." Rachel said and ran out of the classroom. Everyone looked at Quinn.

"What?" Quinn asked.

"Sam isn't here," Kurt told her, "You are her substitute Sam." Quinn got up but before she left Quinn looked at the two boys, "I would watch your backs, if Sam finds out you made Rachel cry you will be sporting matching black eyes." Jesse and Finn automatically shut up.

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"In all my fantasies I dreamed that two boys would fight over me," Rachel told Quinn as they sat in the weight room. It was were Sam would have taken her, it was always the one place Sam could think. "But its awful. Seeing them at Prom, and then in the choir room. Glee Club is my safe place, and they are ruining that."

"Who do you want Rachel?" Quinn asked getting straight to the point.

"Its not that simple," Rachel replied, "Not all of us can have what you and Sam have. That deep connection and that you know you will be together forever. It was so easy for you."

"No it wasn't easy, far from it," Quinn said, "First we got separated for six years, and when we did see each other again we were dating other people. We had a huge fight and didn't talk for weeks. My parents tried to split us up because of the pregnancy scare. It has been nothing but a fight for us. But that is what really makes us work, we will never start fighting for each other. So the question is Rachel, who do you want to fight for?" Rachel just stared at her.

"You sound just like Sam," Rachel said after a while, "How do you know exactly what he would say?"

"I spend all my time with him," Quinn said, "Its bound to happen. Your avoiding the question, who do you want to fight for?"

"Noah." Rachel whispered and then stronger, "Noah."

"Well go for it." Quinn said and couldn't help but ask, "Why Puck?"

"Finn is sweet, and I do love him, but we never really fought for each other," Rachel said, "I was willing to, but he never did. He fought for you, but not for me." Rachel went on, "Jesse is perfect for me, we are so alike. He matches me in every way, but he really hurt me. I loved him too, or at least I could have given the chance, but he chose fame over me. No one chooses me."

"Do you think Puck will?" Quinn asked.

"I don't know," Rachel replied, "But I want to know, and maybe that is why I want to fight for him, to see if he would fight for me. If he doesn't I'll know, but if Noah does I made the right choice. He was always been so kind, there for me when I need him. I kissed him because the moment he saw I was upset wanted to cheer me up."

"Then go for it," Quinn said getting up, "Another note I heard Lauren and Puck split up after prom. Something about Puck liking someone else. Puck never told Sam who though." Rachel smiled and took the hand Rachel offered and the two headed back into the club.

Mr. Schue was talking about auditions when they came back in. Rachel sat down in the back and Quinn sat next to her. Rachel didn't look at any of her boys, but there was a satisfied smirk on her face.

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"Sweetie get up," Sharon said to her oldest child, "I know you are sad about your Grandmother, but you need to get up. We are going to fly to Tennessee for her funeral in a couple days, but don't worry we will be back in time for your nationals competition."

"We just saw her," Sam said, "How can she be gone?"

"That is why she came," Sharon said, "Maggie knew her time was coming and she wanted to see you kids one more time. She even set aside plane fair for us to go back for her funeral, she knew Honey."

"Its just sad." Sam said.

"She is with Grandpa now," Sharon said and then continued, "Another thing though is she also bought a ticket for Lucy. I already talked to Judy and Lucy is going to come with us. I know this is hard and you will need her. Maggie knew that too." Sam smiled softly.

"I need to call her," Sam said getting out his phone.

"Yes you do, and we are leaving on Friday night," Sharon said and kissed her son's cheek. Sam dialed and put the phone to his ear, "Hey Lu, can you come over?"

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Sam was asleep on Quinn's shoulder. Quinn knew Sam was really sad about his grandmother's passing. It was not a good week. Coach Sylvester's sister died as well. It was truly awful to have someone who you were really close to not be here anymore. Quinn didn't know anyone of her grandparents. Her mother's parents both died when Quinn was little and her mother, like Scott, were only children. Her father never talked to or about his family. They obviously didn't get along, but who really got along with Russel? Quinn was touched that Margret had wanted her to be here too. Quinn knew she liked her. Margret had said they were very similar, and Quinn had really liked that. She was sad to see her go too.

Quinn played the role of the supportive girlfriend. Held Sam and Stevie's hands and watched as they bravely held their tears in. Scott however was not hiding his tears. This was the last of his family besides the one he made. His parents were both gone, and they had been the only surviving children of their parents. Sharon rubbed his arm and held his hand just being there for him. Quinn and Sharon locked eyes and shared a small smile before looking back down at the casket.

After the funeral she lay next to Sam in his room in his grandmothers house. He hadn't said much. Just called asked her to come over and before Quinn knew it she was on a plane to Tennessee.

"So both your parents grew up here?" Quinn asked trying to get a word out of him.

"Yeah, and then they moved to Ohio together right out of high school." Sam told her and then went on, "They just wanted something new, but I know they miss it here. If it wasn't for the job my dad got we probably would have stayed here after my grandmother, my mom's mom, died."

"You moved here because she was sick, right?" Quinn said and Sam nodded, "Do they want to stay?"

"I don't know, but I wouldn't." Sam said, "Even if they moved back, I would live with Finn, Puck or someone. I told you I wasn't ever going to leave you."

"Sam you can't leave your family for me." Quinn said and Sam kissed her hand.

"I wouldn't be," Sam said, "You are my family. My Mom and Dad love you as if you were their daughter, and Stevie and Stacy look at you like an older sister. Remember when I said I was going to marry you someday? You will be an Evans in name someday too."

"Lucy Evans does have a nice ring to it," Quinn said smiling.

"Lucy Quinn Fabray Evans." Sam said, "That is a mouthful. We have to start cleaning up. Wanna help me clean the attic?" Sam asked. "Who knows what we will find up there."

"Cool," Quinn said her eyes lighting up.

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Cleaning wasn't the best term for what they were doing. More like taking things out of boxes and making an even bigger mess. Quinn was flipping through an old photo album.

"You look just like your Grandfather," Quinn said noticing the similarities between Samuel Evans and his namesake.

"I get told that all the time," Sam said and Quinn continued to flip through the pages. Once she was done with the album she pulled out a small box. It was decorated with the outline of small flowers all over the wood. Quinn opened it and saw it was full of letters. My Dearest Margret it said on the top and Quinn smiled. These were letters from Samuel that she saved. Quinn put the box down. As much as she wanted to she could not read them.

"Kids!" Sharon yelled, "Sam! Lucy! Come down here!"

Sam and Quinn made their way down the stairs and when they got down they saw Scott with a dazed look on his face. Sharon was sitting next to him with a similar expression. Stevie and Stacy were playing outside.

"What is it?" Sam asked holding Quinn's hand.

"Your grandmother's lawyer just left," Sharon said because Scott didn't look like he would be able to speak, "And it turns out Margret left us a surprise."

"What surprise?" Sam asked.

"We will be able to move out of Carole and Burt's basement," Sharon replied, "Margret left us 2.4 million dollars." Sam and Quinn's mouths fell open. Scott muttered something.

"I didn't know that Grandma had money." Sam said after a while,

"None of us did," Sharon said, "Margret always did live very quietly."

"Are we moving back to Tennessee?" Sam asked and Sharon smiled sadly.

"We are," Sharon said and Sam tightened his hold on Quinn's hand, "Margret left us the house and it will be good to stay till we get back on our feet. We are going to finish the school year in Lima and then move here over the summer."

"But..." Sam said but Sharon cut him off,

"If you want to stay in Ohio Sweetie you have our blessing. I know you have great reason to stay." Sharon said to her oldest boy, "Grandma Margret left you this." Sharon handed Sam a small box and in it was Grandma Margret's ring. Sam smiled.

"Thank you," Sam said and then Sharon turned to Quinn.

"Thanks for being here, Honey," Sharon said, "It means a lot to all of us."

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Sam opened the box and pulled out the ring, "Do you think this is pretty?" Sam asked Quinn holding it out for her to see.

"Are you purposing to me?" Quinn asked. It was not an unreasonable question. Sam, ring, her. Sam however rolled his eyes.

"No Lu, we are only 17," Sam said, "And for future reference, when I do purpose you'll know it. Candles, flowers, mushy love song, and doves flying when you walk through the door."

"Doves?" Quinn said with a raised eyebrow.

"Well not doves, but it will be special," Sam said.

"You know by telling me all this you did ask me to marry you." Quinn informed Sam who blushed.

"What would your answer be?" Sam asked.

"I think we both know it all ready," Quinn said leaning her head on his shoulder, "And the ring is very pretty."

Sorry for the slow update I had to take my computer in to get it fixed.

Not my favorite but what did you think? Kind of like my own version of "Funeral."

Review and thanks to those who do!

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