Where Love Rains (Skybird): Sam/Quinn FanFiction Edit
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SETTING: The opposite of Old York
DAS PEOPLES: Quinn, Sam, Mercedes, Tina, Brittany, Kurt, Blaine, Rachel
SUMMARY: I don't like summaries.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE (C)!
SHIPPINGS: Klaine, Fabrevans
CHAPTER THREE: Mercedes Is Back, B*tches!
Where am I? Sam groaned. God, what happened last night? Whose place is this? Can't be Finn's, too frilly. He got himself off the couch and looked around. He saw that the cozy apartment was nice and kept. The kitchen was clean and the living room was warm. He turned his head and saw a bedroom door. Oh, well. I've got to find out whose place this is. He got up and started to make his way to the door. Sam slowly turned the knob to find a familiar blonde girl getting dressed.
"SAM! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Quinn screamed.
"I'm sorry, really, I am." Sam's face was getting redder by the second as he slammed the door shut. Quinn was in her underwear and completely embarrassed. Oh, how does he repay me for saving his *ss last night? By being a f*cking pervert, that's how. She pulled on a gray satin flutter top with dark jeggings and black pumps as she made her way to the living room.
"I'm so sorry. I had no idea. I just wanted to know what person's house I was staying at. I'm so sorry." He said for the millionth time. His face was as red as a lobster. His head was down looking at the carpet and fumbling with his fingers. "I'm so sorry," he whimpered.
Quinn's heart immediatley fell. Oh, maybe I was too harsh. I shouldn't have been so loud. Besides, he didn't know. D*mn. "It's OK, Samuel. You... you didn't know. Just... well, don't do that again. Please." She smiled.
"Thank you." Sam said. "I shouldn't have just pushed in. I should have knocked. I'm sorry." He looked up at Quinn with his dark green eyes.
"It's OK, all is forgiven," she whispered. Her eyes are so beautiful, he thought. She sat up and straightened her shirt. "Well, with that out of the way, how 'bout you get cleaned up and we head out." His ears perked up.
"Where we goin'?" he asked.
"Didn't you hear last night? We, the gang, and Mercedes are going to Jackie's for coffee." she said, with a pearly white smile. He seems so innocent right now. Her eyes softened.
"Oh, OK. Cool. I'll come. Just let me get cleaned up."
"I'll be here waiting."
"Umm, where's the bathroom?"
She smiled. "Well, you can use the one pass the kitchen... or the one in my bedroom. It's quicker when you come out."
"Sure. Thanks." He made his way to Quinn's room and opened the door to the bathroom. It's like a cute puppy in here. Quinn's bathroom was complete with Herbal Essences shampoo and Dove body wash. Even her toothpaste was pretty. There was no leftover, crusty bits at all! (=P) What toothbrush should I use? Man, I don't wanna bother her even more. He looked at a white cabinet and saw a new toothbrush, still in it's package. He also saw tampons and condoms. Tampons, eww. Condoms, wow. He took the brush out and started his business.
The blonde fusion made their way to 40th Street and walked into Jackie's Coffee and Donuts. Although the name sounded lay back, the cafe was actually well-kept and a 50's style restaurant. One of Rachel's favorite time periods. Rachel was waving her arm and pointing to Mercedes as they strolled on over.
"Hey you guys!" Rachel welcomed! "Samuel, this is Mercedes. 'Cedes, this is Sam!"
"Nice to meet you Sam."
The blondes sat down; Sam next to Blaine, Quinn next to Mercedes.
"So...", Rachel started, "What's going on? Quinn, how was Sam last night?" Rachel gossiped.
"Oh, we barely talked, he just fell asleep on the couch." she said. Sam blushed.
"I bet that she was gettin' it on with Sammy Evans and just forgot about it." Kurt cooed.
"Kurt!" Quinn said, playfully. "Nothing happened last night."
Sam nodded. "Yeah, I just fell asleep, ya know, PLOP!" He laughed nervously. He barely knew any of these people. He had just met them last night, even just 5 minutes ago, except for Rachel, course.
The group kept on blabbing on with their lives, Mercedes' new singing contract in L.A., Blaine and Kurt's new puppy, Rachel's audition for Sweet Charity, Quinn's new fashion designer job, Brittany's long-term relationship with Arty, and Tina's new re-sparked relationship with Mike Chang. They talked on and on when they finally decided to call Finn and go to the mall together.
"Hey, Quinn," Sam whispered.
"Thanks, ya know, for bringing me along. It's been fun so far."
"You're welcome, Sam," Quinn flashed him a small smile so sweet it could make him melt into a puddle of love. =)
Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this! And also, please, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE introduce this to other Fabrevans shippers. I would like more people to see this and give me their opinions! Thanks! Like I said, TWO reviews/comments before new chapters or until I crack! =P Thanks again! =) (Next chapter will be posted once I write it!
QUINN'S OUTFIT: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=33050599