The blond haired, green eyed boy (glee/sam evans fanfic)

Chapter 7

Sam's pov:

I skipped classes all morning with the rest of the glee kids to rehearse for our performance in the courtyard later today. Destiny's is perfect for the solo but she is all shaken up about performing in front of most of the school. As she goes over every step and lyric in her head while everyone else is chatting amongst themselves I approach Destiny and wrap my arms around her tiny waist,

"Stop over thinking it babe. You'll do great" I whisper into her ear as I sway back and forth with her in my arms.

She lets out a small smile then kisses me on the cheek and mouths "I love you"

"Okay kids one more time from the top and then show time!" Mr. Shue says clapping his hands together as everybody scurries into their starting positions.

Destiny's pov:

After our final practice we change into our costumes, black skinny jeans and a fitted black tank top with a pink lion on the front and plain black sneakers for the girls with our hair slightly curled and our face caked with foundation, a slight smoky eye, and a light shade of hot pink lip stick. Guys wore a low cut black v-neck and black jeans also wearing black sneakers and their hair slightly spiked with gel. Simple, but extremely cute. I turn and see Sam struggling to spike his hair. I walk over and slightly giggle at his frustration.

"Having a bit of trouble?" I ask laughing while I take the hair gel and comb from his hands.

"Haha yea" I plant myself on his lap, my legs spread apart combing his hair and trying to style it.

"Hey slow down there you two are in a high school." I hear Jake say as he passes by us winking.

"Perv." I say soft enough so he can't hear me earning a slight laugh from Sam

"My god I think you need a haircut, no wonder people question your sexuality" I laugh as I put 2 lbs of gel on his shiny, perfect blond hair.

"Okay I think I got it, what do you think?" I ask as I get off his lap so he has a view of the mirror.

"My god how did you do this?" He asks admiring his hair

"When I was younger and Blaine and I use to play hairdresser with each other and I guess I still remember" I laugh moving over so Sam can get up off the chair

"Wow Blaine should be so proud" Sam jokes

"One minute guys!" Mr. Shue calls into choir room which was converted into a dressing room. The realization of performing in front of the whole school hits me and I am left frozen and worried sick

"You okay?" Sam ask startling me with his warm touch on my shoulder

"I feel like I'm gonna puke." I say taking a seat.

"Here" Sam saying giving me his bottle of water I quickly open and take a big sip of the room temperature water.

"I don't wanna do this Sam. Just please" I look at Sam frantically

"Look at me.. You will do great I promise. You're going to have to learn to deal with this stage fright or you won't be able to perform in front of so many people at Nationals in LA. I love you and you will be great out there. After your done you'll feel silly for even worrying. You got this." He says holding my clammy hands as I get on my feet then he plants a small kiss on my lips.

"Destiny, Sam, it's time to get going" Mr. Shue says. We follow him out into the hallway with the rest of the glee club all dressed up. We walk out into the courtyard, the gloomy sky seems to cover the whole courtyard and everyone seems gloomy. In the left corner there's the skater guys probably dealing drugs to each other, the jocks in the right corner in their leather man jackets leaning up against the school building, and last there's the Cheerios in the middle of it all, in their slutty uniforms twirling their perfect high pony tails gossiping about everything. They are who I'm most nervous about. I'm afraid they will laugh at me and hate me. And I don't even want to look at another jock because if I do they would probably bully me. I really can't do this. Right as I feel like I should walk back in the building and drop out of this, Sam's prefect muscular arms wrap around my waist and kisses my cheek