Chapter 22: I Need You Blaine
A/N: This chapter is from Sam's POV
A/N: Any word in italics is Sam's thoughts and any word with "quotes" is Sam or somebody else talking
"Sam, can you please pay attention." That was the one phrase I heard over and over from my teachers and my parents. Ugh…my parents, how am I ever going to tell them that I am in a gay relationship with somebody? That would go over just GREAT with them. They would probably ground me or take away my car or something or maybe not even be allowed to see Blaine. Sam sighed Blaine…He is so caring and sweet and he is very good with making out…but he is also such a TEASE! Oh well. "I guess I better get moving onto Glee Club." Sam said to himself. Hey is that-"Santana!" I called out getting her attention. She looked at me and was…relieved? What the heck is going on with her to make her relieved to see me? "What's up Santana?"
"What's up is that your boyfriend's ex is trying to steal YOUR man right from under your nose!" Santana yelled at me while jabbing me in my chest right at where my heart would be located. "Oh really, well we will see about that!" I yelled at her. I didn't mean to yell at Santana specifically but she was just right there at that moment, and so I just did yell at her. "Ugh I am getting fucking sick and tired of Kurt!" I yelled causing a scene and causing several people to look at me like I was crazy.
Well I mean of course I was fucking crazy. I AM PISSED! I just needed my boyfriend right here with me right now. I needed to hold his hand and kiss him. I needed him here and I needed him now. God how I missed my Blainey.
"HELLOOOO?" Santana was all up in my face trying to get in my face. "WHAT?!" I snapped at her. She immediately gave me her famous what-did-you-just-say-to-me-bitch face. "Sorry." I said, I was really bitchy today. I mean today is the third day Blaine was away from me, and I haven't heard from him which really upset me. I just wanted him back so badly it felt like I was missing a part of myself. Suddenly I feel my cell phone vibrate. I looked at the name and saw that it was my dad calling me. "Huh, that's weird, I wonder why he would be calling me." I said to myself. Never the less, I answered it and was immediately greeted with; "We need to talk, son." "Okay what is that you needed to talk about dad?" I asked into the phone. I was very curious as to what it could be that he needed to talk about that made him use that serious tone with me.
"We need to talk about you and some other boy in a Valentine's Day Video." He simply said. My reaction; I dropped my cell phone and I felt like my heart stopped and next thing I knew, my dad was pulling up in his car right outside the school. "I am so fucking dead." I said absolutely terrified. I didn't know how he found out until I saw him…Kurt Hummel looking rather smug. Next thing I knew, Santana was in front of me like she was trying to protect me. However there was one image that I couldn't get out of my head at that moment. What I saw made me see red. I saw my Blaine in my dad's car; bruised, with little cuts and was that a black eye? I turned and faced my dad and simply yelled at him "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO BLAINE?!"