Quinn's POV

"Hello? Sam? Are you here?" It was dark in the astronomy room. "Hello!" Sam jumped up behind me. "AHHHHH! What the hell-" I was cut off by the feeling of his lips touching mine. Sam ran out of the room and turned on the lights. I guess I had succeeded the mission without doing anything.

"Dude! You actually did it? You kissed Quinn Fabray! Here's your 30 bucks!" I heard Puck talking to Sam in the hall after lunch. It was a bet? I stormed off and ran into the girl's washroom, locking myself in a cubicle. "It's not funny dude!" I heard Sam say from where I was. "I'm seriously falling for her! But she hates me!" Sam yelled at Puck. "Well you should hate her too! She cheated on you! She's is the reason you've become bad-ass, like me!" I was the reason he acts like this! I have to ask him out, but how? Or should I wait until he asks me. Well I guess he won't, he thinks I still hate him! Maybe I should just tell him how I feel. Yeah, I'll try that!

-SQ-

"Hey, Quinnie!" Sam yelled at me with a smirk on his face when he walked up behind me. "What?" I had my HBIC look on. "Did you enjoy practice yesterday?" "I don't know what you're talking about!" Then, when everyone was gone, I kissed him. I felt the sparks!

I arrived at Santana's party around 9:00, and everybody was already drunk. Except Sam. He just sat there on the couch. Which was very odd, he and Puck are usually the first ones wasted.

"Quinn!" Sam yelled. Hey, he didn't call me Quinnie! "Hey!" I waved. The music was blasting, and he could barely hear me "Let's go upstairs!" I yelled. "You're afraid of bears?" He asked. "No! Let's go upstairs! " The music stopped as those words came out of my mouth. Everybody stared at me. I just took Sam's hand and ran up the stairs. We went in Santana's room, and I said, "Finally, someplace quiet!" "Yeah." He was just looking down at his feet. "Are you o.k.?" "What? Yeah. I just…. err wanted to tell you…" "Tell me what?" "I still have feelings for you." I decided to play dumb. "Yeah, you're my friend, well, now you are." I said. "No, I mean…. I still wanna be your boyfriend." I pretended to be surprised. Then I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. "I know." I said. Next thing I knew, I was on top of him, and we were making out.

-SQ- Sam's POV

I woke up the next morning with Quinn running around the bedroom picking up her clothes. "Did we….?" I asked. "I would assume." She had red, puffy eyes. "Were you crying?" "Nope." From downstairs, Santana's voice echoed up. "You want eggs Quinn?" "Ummm, sure Santana!" She ran downstairs. I followed her after I put on clothes. "Hey, Sam! You owe me a new bed!" "Why is that Santana?" "You two probably broke it! You were going at it like animals!" She smirked. "You saw us?" Quinn said. I was glad everybody left last night, so they wouldn't find out. "Oh yeah, I saw it! If I didn't, I probably would have heard it!" Santana joked. "I should go home." Quinn left, and so did I.

-SQ- Quinn's POV

Later that night, I got a text from Sam.

From: SAM I AM

To: Quinnie Vanillie

Hey, what's up?

From: Quinnie Vanillie

To: SAM I AM

Just barfed, you?

From: SAM I AM

To: Quinnie Vanillie

Ewwwww.

The doorbell rang 5 minutes later, and it was Santana. "Hey, Sam texted me and said you were barfing, so I brought pregnancy tests!" "Santana! I'm not pregnant again!" "Did you and Sam use protection?" "I don't know." "Here." Santana handed me one of the tests.

10 minutes later, I closed my eyes and prayed for it to not be positive. I opened my eyes, ran downstairs, and tripped into Sam. I looked at him and let out a cry. "Shhhh, its o.k. What's wrong?" I couldn't say anything, so I handed him the test. I ran over to Santana, who comforted me more. I turned around, and the test was on the table. Sam was gone.

"He's just found out he's going to be a father, he probably just took a walk. He'll be back." Santana tried to calm me down. The doorbell rang. I answered, and Sam stood there with red, puffy eyes and a smile on his face. I looked at what he was holding, and it was two bibs, one said Future Princess, and another said Future Heartthrob. "We're having a baby!" He kissed me, and I kissed back. "Do you have to do that when I'm around?" Santana walked by. "She can be soooo annoying!" I laughed. "So, Quinn, will you be my girlfriend?" This was my old Sam. "Of course." I smiled. "Cool, let's go watch Avatar."

Yup, I definitely have my dork back.

I was laying across his legs, and he must have thought I was asleep, because he started to talk to himself. "How am I going to tell her? I could sing. No, I don't like solos. I could just be like Yo. No, that's just pathetic. Maybe I should wait a while. But what will I do for our other first date? I'll think about that later."

I "woke up" and said, "Hey, are you hungry?" "Nah." "Thirsty?" "Nuh-uh." "Can we turn off the movie?" "But this is the good part!" "If you turn off the movie, we can make out." "Jeez woman, you talk a good deal!" He turned off the movie and lifted me onto his lap. We made out and then his tongue begged for entrance which I gladly granted. Our tongues crashed together, and I felt like I was in heaven. I felt more than sparks, I felt fireworks.