Mercedes' POV

Saturday Morning 9:45 am

Mercedes' Jones House

Loud banging had woken me up. They were here! Oh god! Crap! And I was in bed with Sam! But thankfully nothing happened. I called him and he didn't move, really Sam? Not a doubt on my mind that this boy was a heavy sleeper. Then I notice he didn't have a shirt, and his bronze god abs were visible to my eyes, oh god I seriously wanted to kiss them, Eww that thought had to leave my head right away.

"Sam!" His head was on mine, as my hands were on his waist, and with all the capacity I had I tried pushing him, as he was still holding me tightly. He only moaned quietly, like when you don't want to wake up.

"Sam, they're here!" I grabbed his hands trying to make him release me, but his grip was so strong, I couldn't break free, I pushed him again, but all he did was moan. I finally punched him in the stomach, which woke him up, he fell on to the other side of the bed as he was coughing and gasping for air.

I rose up from my bed and notice Sam wasn't wearing pants, but he was wearing boxers. I started giggling as he grabbed the blanket off my bed and covered himself, which made me laugh even louder and harder. I covered my eyes and started walking downstairs when Sam stopped me.

"Wait, what should I do, I can't go downstairs like this, they'll think something happened." I looked at him trying to hold back my laughter as I saw he was still holding the blanket in the downstairs department.

"Sam, nothing happened." He looked somewhat hurt, his faced changed and he turned serious.

"What? Weren't you there last night? Where we kissed? Slept-" I stopped him.

"Stop, nothing happened. Now go to the bathroom and fix yourself, I'll see what I make up so they don't get suspicious." He freed my arm and I started walking downstairs, I turned around and he was still where I had left him.

"Sam!" He gasped when I yelled at him, then he went to my room, grabbed his clothes and went towards the bathroom. I started walking downstairs and opened the door to find an already pissed off Santana.

"What the hell Beyonce? What took you so long?" She came in and I started laughing.

"Nice to see you, I guess you didn't get enough sleep last night?" She turned to me and gave me a grumpy look. She was with Brittany who was carrying Lord Tubington. Then I saw my Kurt and Blaine started pulling up to my driveway.

"Hey Kurt!" His face lit up when he heard my voice. I waited for them to come out of the car, and I waved goodbye to Burt and Carol. Blaine was carrying an ice chest and Kurt carrying bags and bags of chips.

"Guys! You shouldn't have bought anything! I have plenty of that here!" Blaine entered my house and almost fell from exhaustion on top of the ice chest as he was gasping for air. I closed the door behind and leaned on the door.

"I doubt you made real food, like chicken or potatoes Mercy, this is what we are eating for 2 days, along with candy and chocolate"

"With…the rate…we are…going…we will get all types of cavities from…the candy Kurt brought." Poor Blaine he was now on the floor lying on his back, breathing heavy.

"Baby, sorry I didn't help you." Kurt reached his hand towards Blaine and he grabbed it, and stood up. I saw Santana was already in the kitchen eating chips that were already opened, and Brittany was playing with Lord Tubington on the floor.

"Whose bags are these?" God, I hoped Blaine wouldn't notice. Santana stopped what she was doing and walked into the living room, waiting for my answer. All of the few eyes were on me; I had to think of something fast.

"Um, they are Sam's bags." Santana raised an eyebrow, as I forgot Sam was still her boyfriend. Crap! Sam cheated on Santana with me!

"Really?" Santana crossed her arms and still had one eyebrow raised in disbelieve. Then I thought of an idea.

"Yes, he came a little bit earlier. About 20 minutes ago." Santana calmed down and loosened up as she made way back to the kitchen. Thank god! I looked at Blaine who smiled politely and headed to the couch to sit down. But it was Kurt who stayed in front of me; with eyes that told me he wasn't convinced.

"Is there something you are not telling me Mercedes?" He whispered as he didn't want anyone to hear what we were talking about.

"Of course not." He looked around my entire living room and kitchen then back at me.

"Where is he?"

"Hey guys!" Sam started coming down the stairs and all eyes planted on him, as I took a necessary breath of air. Santana came out of the kitchen and went towards him kissing him in front of me. Great, I knew it was too good to be true. He was going to have his real girlfriend and the girl he likes secretly…who was I. That is it, forget him.

"Okay Santana, keep it PG." He backed away from Santana's arms around his neck and she walked away…back to the kitchen…the girl was hungry.

"So Sam, what were you doing upstairs?" Kurt was asking with anticipation.

"Um…I went to the bathroom." Then the glory doorbell ranged. I walked quickly towards the door; opening it and I found Puck, Lauren, Quinn and Finn. Suddenly Puck hugged me without giving me a chance to say hello.

"Hey! Come on Puck, let her breath." Sam came up to Puck and I who wasn't letting go and pushed him off me. It surprised everyone, especially Santana who was now next to Brittany playing with Lord Tubington. I wondered why Sam acted that way.

"Whoa! Sam, calm down." He punched him playfully on the shoulder, and entered with Lauren. Quinn and Finn smiled awkwardly at me and entered. Before I closed the door, double Chang-Chang approached the door.

"I brought rice!" Tina exclaimed and Mike groaned. I had to laugh.

I had excused myself to get changed for I still had my pajamas on. I walked quickly upstairs when I saw Sam outside my door, right when I took off my shirt.

"Sam! What the hell?" He came towards me shushing me. Oh hell to the no.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry for the kiss Santana gave me." I covered myself with my shirt and I walked up to him.

"Sam, we aren't dating! Santana is your girlfriend, and I am not." Sam looked confused and started nodding in disapproval.

"No, Mercedes please, it's not what you think."

"You used me!" I couldn't look at him.

"What? I did not! Why would you say that?" He was confused.

"You are still dating Santana, so why did you kiss me? Why didn't you break up with her? Why?" He didn't speak; of course he didn't, he couldn't make up a lie.

I scoffed and pushed him out of my room. 10 minutes later I walked out wearing a purple shirt and black skinny jeans, but he was still there. I groaned.

"Why are you still here?" He laughed softly.

"I'm not going anywhere Mercedes." I took another deep breath and walked straight up to him.

"Just…stay away from me Sam."

"I don't think I can't do that." I sighed and looked him straight in the eye.

"Fine…then I'll stay away from you." His face turned serious. And I walked away from him and headed downstairs. As I made my way to the living room, I saw Rachel and Artie had already arrived. I smiled at them welcomed them to my house. I turned to see from the corner of my eye, Sam slowly coming down the stairs. I turned and looked at him and he gave me weak smile and went towards Santana grabbing her waist as she placed her hands on his neck and kissed him. I almost died inside, my heart was crying, but I had to forgot him and forget last night ever happened.

"Karaoke Time!" Kurt screamed and we all wooed, Kurt's grabbed my hand as we all wanted to start getting ready to sing, and with singing helped all problems go away and all problems seemed…like nothing. And that's what I had to do; I had to forget Sam by doing what I did best…sing. I knew I'd find a way to sing him out of my heart.

I'm sorry i had to leave you like this! But i had to! just kidding, what did you think of Sam and Mercedes' Fight? Please review, and i'll try to update soon