Ta-Nuh! (It's an old joke from my Ag class)...anyway, this is my next chapter, sorry it took so long for me to write...

Quinn pulled into one of the parking spaces in the park, she shut ofr her ignition and let her head rest against the seat. What am I doing? She thought, it can't be that hard to tell someone you love them. It can't be that hard to apologize…again…and get Sam back. He's the one you want Quinn, it's that simple. Go and get him.

She adjusted her review mirror so she could get a good look at herself. I should've put on more makeup. She cursed internally before shaking her head, "no, Sam doesn't like loads of makeup on a girl." She whispered, before combing a hand through her hair. "Maybe I should've taken a shower first?" It's not like you're dirty, you took a shower this morning. "God, shut up!" She snapped before letting a chuckle escape her lips, what kind of pathetic loser snaps at her conscious. "Me apparently."

Sam had ended up departing the bench and started walking around the lake. He was taking his time, walking really slow because he figured he blew his chance at talking to Quinn that day. It was pretty pathetic because it had only been three hours since he had woken up around six. So if he thought about it technically he still had half the day to talk to the girl if he really wanted to.

He was just too scared.

He ended up being passed by three people walking dogs.

Screw it! He thought, you're supposed to be a man, and instead you're walking around a lake in the middle of the park letting people with dogs pass you! Do the right thing and go and get your girl.

He nodded along with his internal pep talk. It was all true, he was supposed to be a man, he was supposed to be brave, he was supposed to be able to do the things within his head.

He should be able to walk over to Quinn's house and confess his love for her. He's in love with her, and love's never been a hard thing for him to admit too.

"I'm going." He said as he continued to walk around the lake. "It's time to man up."

Quinn rolled her eyes as she scrunched her fingers through her hair again, "this is stupid." She sighed as she reached down and fixed her seatbelt before picking up her phone.

I can't do it.
-Q

What! No, you can't give up.
-San

I'm coming home.
-Q

She set her phone down, but it was no use Santana texted her back. Rolling her eyes she picked the phone back up and read the message, because nothing the Latina said could change her mind about giving in.

I'm locking the door.
-San

Once again her hazel eyes were rolling.

I've got a key.
-Q

Bitch, I stole it!
-San

Quinn squinted in confusion before looking at her keys that were hanging in the ignition. Santana wasn't lying, her house key was gone.

What the hell, Santana?
-Q

;)
-San

The blonde tossed her phone into the passenger seat out of anger. She didn't care if she had to kick the damn door down. She was going home, and Santana was not keeping her locked out.

She started her car and fixed her review mirror before looking over her shoulder and backing out of the parking space. She never really like the park, in order to get out she had to turn completely around and go back the way she came. She always figured they should have made a road all around so they could get in and out more than one way.

Sam ended his journey around the lake and began walking back toward the park entrance. He'd turn the right way this time. He'd head toward the Fabray house.

Quinn had to know.

He set his eyes on the ground watching his feet as he continued his walk down the street.

He was startled when he heard someone say his name, "Sam?"

He immediately looked up and let his eyes wander around the place. It was her.

It was Quinn.

"Hey." He greeted as she rolled to a stop in her little red Buggy. "W-what are you doing here?"

Quinn shrugged as she looked over her shoulder, making sure there were no cars coming behind her, "nothing much." She smiled, "just hanging at the park."

Sam nodded, "yeah, yeah, me too."

The girl shrugged, "you want a ride home?"

Sam was about to object, because he wasn't going home. He was going to the Fabray's to talk to Quinn. And that's when reality actually hit him.

He was already takling to Quinn.

"uh, sure." He said before he walked over to the door and opened it before climbing inside the vehicle. "Thanks." He whispered, shutting the door.

Quinn only smiled, God, he loved that smile.

And those twinkling hazel eyes.

But he said nothing about his feelings.

Quinn hadn't wanted to stop when she noticed Sam was walking down the street. She hadn't even thought about stopping, it was like her brain was in no way in control of her body, when she was telling herself to drive away, she was asking Sam if he wanted a ride.

She cursed herself internally when he accepted.

And she felt completely embarrased as he climbed inside, her car wasn't the cleanest (even though it wasn't dirty, she felt as though it could be cleaner).

"So," she said as they drove away from the park, "how've you been?" She wondered.

Sam gave her a light chuckle because they'd seen each other a few days ago, "good." He told her.

She nodded, "good."

"Yeah." He responded before saying, "Mercedes and I are over."

Quinn stopped at a stop sign and looked at him, "over? When were you...under?" Not that she didn't already know.

Sam shrugged, "Nationals."

"Glee?" She asked.

He nodded, "yeah, it was kind of a phase."

Quinn realized she should probably drive away from the stop sign so she rolled the car forward. "A phase? What's that mean?"

Sam sighed before saying, "I've come to realizations about myself-"

"Oh, so you are gay!" She said with a smile.

"No," He laughed, "not at all." He then rolled his eyes, "this is a serious conversation."

Quinn glanced at him before saying, "why?" It was more of a mutter, an almost soundless whisper.

"I've got feelings." Sam said, "and they're not a joke."

Quinn nodded, "o-okay, I'm sorry."

He nodded as well before looking ahead at the road.

Quinn felt even more awkward than before because after her little joke he hadn't really said anything at all.

She pulled in front of the hotel building and shut her car off, "Sam-"

"Stop." He said holding his hand up, "just, stop." He looked into her eyes and Quinn almost broke down.

She seriously felt like she had ruined any chance of getting him back.

"I need to get this out." He said, "so, Quinn, please just don't say anything."

The girl nodded.

Sam sighed, he unbuckled his seat belt and looked into her eyes, "Quinn..." He trailed off, instead of saying what was on his mind, instead of opening with his speech he leaned toward her and captured her lips with his own.

It was a long kiss, passionate and filled with so many words.

"I love you." He whispered as they pulled apart. "I believe in second chances, and you may not want one, but I can guarantee that I'm giving you one. Hell, I'm sure I'd give you as many chances as the world would allow. I love you, Quinn, and the fling with Mercedes wasn't a mistake, it was meant to happen." He paused examining her face a moment before continuing, "breaking her heart made me realize who I truly belong with. I love you, Quinn. You're all I want."

As he finished his words he watched Quinn's eyes lighten up, they were shimmering, filled with tears that were never going to spill. She then smiled.

"I love you too!" She said before kissing him once more, "God, I always have." She chuckled, "I wasn't really hanging in the park. Santana told me that you told her you still loved me and she had me convniced to go to your room and get you back. But I was scared, I couldn't do it, so I ended up at the park."

Sam laughed also, "me too!" He told her, "Mercedes and I talked and of course Santana and I talked, and then when I ended up at the park instead of your house, it was Finn and Rachel I ran into."

They shared a smile, and a good moment of silence before Quinn said, "there was no Glee Party was there?"

Sam shook his head, "no, but there could be." He shrugged, "pool party, for the mid summer or something. We'll need a pool."

"I have a pool." Quinn whispered before saying, "we can use mine."

Sam nodded, "yeah, but it's supposed to be a Glee surprise, so you can't tell anyone about it."

"Yes," Quinn said, "because I talk to everyone."

Sam rolled his eyes at her sarcasam, "you talk to a lot of the people in Glee." He said, "don't even pretend you don't."

"Pool party it is." Quinn said "and my lips are sealed."

"God, I hope not." Sam said before he leaned in and kissed her once more. "Apparently I've got the key." He winked.

Quinn laughed at his cheezy, lame joke before she pushed him toward the door, "I've gotta go, but we'll meet again later."

Sam nodded opening the car door and climbing out, "absolutely, so call me."

"I will." Quinn smiled before turning her vehicle back on.

Fabrevans was a go!

I'm thinking there's probably only one chapter left with this...

...thanks to all who read, and please review...

...I'd appreciate it...