In The City
A Pezberry Story By: LoveIsLoveAndBrittanaIsEndGame
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here is a new chapter! Now this one is just a filler. There is no drama. But there is a kiss. Oooooh! ;) So. I won't say anymore. Enjoy! :)
*Sam (Ross) *Puck (Joey) *Santana (Chandler) (Don't hate!) *Rachel (Monica) *Quinn (Rachel) *Brittany (Phoebe)
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Now some of you are wondering... Why is Santana playing Chandler's part? Well I'll tell you why... Because this is a Pezberry story! And Rachel and Santana fall in love. Like Chandler and Monica do. So don't hate!
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Now! This is going to sound weird... But I had a whole bunch of notes of how I wanted to do this story. I kind of wanted it to kind of follow the actually FRIENDS. But since I haven't watched it in about four months. I'm attended to forget. So if something doesn't seem right. Let me know!
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Well... It's not going to be completely like FRIENDS... But I kind of want to have some of the episodes of FRIENDS in my story... Like where Monica makes the candy for everyone. And where they play football on thanksgiving and little stuff like that.
*Sam and Rachel are step brother and sister! And Marley and Rachel are Blood Related! (If that makes sense.)
*Enjoy The Story! :)
CHARACTERS IN THE STORY: Santana Lopez, Rachel Berry, Quinn Fabray, Brittany Pierce, Sam Evans, Noah 'Puck' Puckerman,
GUEST CHARACTERS IN CHAPTER 4: Jacob Ben Israel, Emily Baker, Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson
STARTING COUPLES IN CHAPTER 4: None
COUPLES IN THE STORY: Kurt/Blaine, Santana/Rachel, Sam/Quinn (They will be off and on in most of the chapters) ETC...
SUMMARY FOR CHAPTER 4: Sam meets Emily Baker at a Museum. Rachel talks to Blaine and Kurt about how she feels about Santana. Santana warns Jacob to stay away from Rachel. And Brittany plays her guitar at The Coffee Shop.
RATED: T/M
DISCLAIMER: DON'T OWN GLEE! OR FRIENDS! WISH I DID! THAT WOULD BE SOOOO COOL! :)
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Chapter 4 - What About Love?
Santana's Point Of View
I was trying really hard to focus. But all I could hear was Jacob talking about Rachel like shes some trofy wife. I mean really. Rachel is more than that. She's funny, she sweet, cute and all the above. So talented... God I just wish sometimes I could kiss her... And just... Ugh I just wanna kiss her. But I can't. If I did that. Sam would kill me for kissing his younger sister. Well Marley is younger but Sam is still the older brother. But god. If I did have the chance to kiss her... It would be somewhere romantic. And it has to be romantic.
"Rachel is so sexy and she is a damn sweet kisser."
Thats it. I've had enough of his damn lies. I storm up to the counter and grab Jacob by the shirt. Making him fear me. "Listen here you son of a bitch. Stop talking about Rachel like you know her. You don't know anything about her. You've never even kissed her. So why don't you just shut your damn mouth and talk about something else you fucking lunatic." Now he was scared. He had tears running down his face. Ha love it. "Are we fucking clear Jacob?" He nodded and I let him go. I left the Coffee Shop and headed back up to my apartment.
I seriously had had enough. My head was pounding and I felt like i was going to throw up. God. What else is going on. I get up there and I see Rachel sleeping on the couch. I couldn't help but smile at her. She was probably resting for when Kurt and Blaine get here. I don't blame her. She's been so stressed lately. With trying to audition for musicals and other things. Damn she looks cute sleeping on the couch.
So I did what friends do... I picked her up and gently went and laid her in her bed. I kissed her forehead and went back to the living room and before I knew. I was instantly asleep. Dreaming about how my life would be if me and Rachel ever feel in love.
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Sam's Point Of View
Sam. Don't forget that Brittany has that opening in the coffee shop tonight. -Rachel
Fuck. I totally forgot about that. Brittany's been my best friend since middle school. But we all know that Santana and Brittany are at like the hip with one another. I wonder if Santana likes Brittany in the love kind of way? Hmm. I'll have to ask Brittany about that later.
I was on my out of the museum when I had ran into someone and spilt my coffee all over the place. "Shit. I'm so sorry."
"No thats okay." Wow. She is diffently not from here.
"I'm sorry. That shirt must have cost you a lot of money." Wow she is really pretty.
"No don't worry about it. It didn't cost to much." Wow. Her smile is even more beautiful.
I smiled at her. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Way to go Evans. You still got it. After my break up with Quinn.. It's been a little hard trying to find dates here and there.
"Um well, I've never been inside here before. Maybe you could show me around?" Hm. I bet she's been here before. Well played.
"Sure. I'd love to show you around."
I smiled at her and she held out her hand for me to take it. "Emily Baker."
"Sam Evans."
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Rachel's Point of View
"Kurt. I don't know what to do. I mean I like her it's just... I don't know if she likes me."
Kurt and Blaine had come over about an hour later after my nap. Santana had gone out to help Brittany set up for her set tonight. And so I just decided to stay in till it was time to go.
"Rachel. Sweeite. Can I be honest?" God. Kurt is never honest to me. Well sometimes he is. But he usually gives bad advice. So I just nodded. "I just think you need to give her some time. I mean, if she does really like you. Than she'll aproach you."
Wow... That was actually good dvice. "I guess." Way to be happy Rachel. Coward. "What do you think I should do Blaine?"
He sighed. That's not a good sign. But now he's smiling. "I think Kurt is right. Just give it some time. Wait about a week or so. And if she doesn't come up to you. Than you ask her out."
Yeah just one thing. Sam would throw a fit if he found out that I liked Santana. Sam and Santana are best friends. But Sam is just a little to over protective of who I date. Espically if it's Santana. God know's why he just does.
"Alright. One week. That's all I'm waiting for."
"Good. Now. Let's talk about what we're going to wear tonight to Britt's gig."
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Santana's Point of View
"You nervous B.?"
She shook her head and hugged me tightly. "Thanks for helping me out Sanny. Your the best."
I smiled and hugged back. "It's no problem Britt. I'd do anything for you."
"Your sweet." She kissed my cheek and walked back onto the small stage that had been set up for her gig tonight. Now don't get me wrong, Britt is an awesome singer... But the only problem is, is that she can't play the guitar worth shit. I don't want to say anything. But she is learning. She's a real fast learner. So hopefully she'll practice a lot and then she'll be a pro in no time.
I couldn't help but smile at Rachel as she greeted her friends this afternoon. She looked happy to see her friends again. It's been awhile since she's seen them. She sees Blaine all the time. But she doesn't see Kurt that often.
Once Brittany was done rehearsing, I text Rachel to tell her to come on down for the show.
Hey Rach. It's time. -Santana
Okay. We'll be down in five. -Rachel
About five minutes later, Rachel had sat on my lap. Don't know why she sat on my lap. But she smelt really good. Like Vanilla.
"Sorry. But I like sitting on your lap." She smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek. God my face is turning red. "Sorry." She looked down blushed.
"It's okay. I like it when you sit on my lap." She blushed again. "Oh! I have a presentaion tomorrow at school. Wanna help me out on my paper after this? Britt and Q will be out with the Gaybears. So it'll just be you and me."
She raised an eyebrow at me and smirked. "Gaybears?" I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. "Well I'd love to help you out." She smiled and basically snuggled into me. Her head in the crook of my neck and her arms went tightly around my waist. God I'm so wet right now...
"Hi guys. I'm Brittany. And I'll be performing a song that I wrote in high school." Me and Rachel couldn't help but laugh. "It's called... My Cup."
I got you in the palm of my hand. Wanna put somethin' hot in you
So hot that you can't stand (And you can't stand)
Gonna take you to my lips. Empty out every last drop
So thirsty for what's in you, baby.
That I can't stop (That I can't stop)
In the middle of the night, I'm in bed alone
Don't care if you're glass, paper, styrofoam
When I need some water, baby, coffee or gin
You're the only thing, I wanna put them in
My cup, my cup
Sayin' what's up to my cup, my cup
More of a friend than a silly pup, my cup
You know what it is
I'm sayin' what's up to my cup (Ahh)
I'm sayin' what's up to my cup (Ahh)
I'm sayin' what's up to my cup (Ahh)
Me and Rachel just cheered and screamed. Everyone else clapped and we heard a couple of laughs. But hey. It's a catchy song. Once the clapping goes down. Me and Rachel just look at each other. We're so happy that Sam isn't here... So I did the most outragous thing ever. I leaned in and kissed Rachel right on the lips. Which she immediatly kissed back. It felt nice. It just... It felt right. The spark was there. And it was just amazing. I pulled away and couldn't help but smile.
After that moment... I knew that I had to have her... I had to have her...
Rachel Berry... is the one.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: So what did you all think? Let me know! :)