Jr Year! | A glee fan fiction.

Seven

It's time for Sectionals! I am SUPER nervous. "Are you ready?" Kurt grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall. "Did I miss show circle?" I asked running next to him. "Yes, hurry up so we don't miss OUR performance!" Kurt ran faster. I followed and we ran to the auditorium. We got backstage just as we were about to perform. "Let's win that trophy guys!" Mr. Schue yelled as we went on stage.

(The New Directions sang ABC, Control, and Man in the Mirror.(Season 3 Episode 8))

"First place goes to.... THE NEW DIRECTIONS FROM MCKINLEY HIGH!!!!" The announcer yelled. I hugged Santana then Sam. "We did it!" Sam yelled. "Yeah we did!" I looked out into the crowd and saw my mom and dad cheering.

"I didn't realize how much I missed that over the summer." Blaine said. "Same." Kurt agreed. I nodded. "You guys were awesome." A guy in a warblers blazer walked over to us. I rolled my eyes, "What do you want Sebastian?" "Just came to congratulate you all." He stated. "I don't trust you." Santana pointed at Sebastian. "I literally just came to congratulate you!" He put his hands in the air. "Bye Sebastian." Kurt rolled his eyes dramatically. Sebastian spun around and walked away. "That was weird." I laughed. "Yeah it was." Sam walked up and grabbed my hand. I looked at him confused. He just smiled. I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "What're you doing?" "Holding your hand." Sam whispered back. I looked over and saw Quinn glaring at me. I quickly dropped Sam's hand and went to find my parents.

"That. Was. Awesome!" My mom hugged me. "Thanks Mom. Now let me go, I can't breathe." I laughed and then hugged my dad. "Good job on first place!" He congratulated.
"Thanks dad!" I was so happy. "Hey Spence, party at my place! Come on!" I heard Rachel yell. "Can I go?" I pleaded. "Ok, but no funny business!" My dad said. "No promises!" I laughed and ran towards everyone.

"Is there gonna be alchohal?" Puck asked. "Yes, here is your drink ticket. We're having wine coolers." Rachel handed everyone a red piece of paper. "Please let me break into your dads liquor cabinet, I'll have it replaced before they get back." Puck pleaded. Rachel bit her lip then rolled her eyes, "Fine!" "Yes!" Puck punched the air and ran upstairs. "Your basements nice Rachel!" Kurt said. "Is that a stage?" I asked. "Yup!" She said cheerfully. I looked at Santana who rolled her eyes.

Everyone was drunk besides Finn, Kurt, and I. "Let's play spin the bottle!" Rachel yelled while walking away from Finn. "What?" I looked over at Kurt who shrugged. "I'll spin!" Brittany yelled. The bottle pointed at Santana who glanced over at me then looked back at Brittany. I gave her a thumbs up. Brittany practically jumped onto Santana. It was kinda gross, but mostly hilarious. Tina and Mercedes were laughing so hard they started to cry. "My turn!" Rachel quickly spun the bottle. It landed on Blaine. I looked at Kurt, he looked extremely uncomfortable. "Come here Blaine Warbler!" Rachel kissed him. They began to make out and Kurt pulled them apart. I saw Kurt's nervousness turn to anger. I grabbed Sam's hand and pulled him away from the group, "Please don't play that." I felt bad being 'that girl' but I really don't want him kissing anybody else. To my relief he nodded. I'm pretty sure he understood my logic, even though he was drunk. We went over and sat on the couch. I looked and saw Quinn staring at him. I looked at Sam who was staring back at her. I felt a pang of jealousy in the pit of my stomach. "Sam?" I asked. He didn't reply, he just kept looking at Quinn. "Sam!" I snapped my fingers in front of his face. "Huh?" He looked at me. I rolled my eyes, got up, and began to walk towards the stairs. Finn ran up behind me, "Where are you going?" "Home." I replied blinking the tears from my eyes. "Want a ride? I don't wanna be around drunk people anymore." Finn laughed. I nodded then ran over to Kurt, "Keep an eye on Sam for me." "You got it." Kurt gave me a thumbs up. I mouthed "Thanks" to him and followed Finn out to his truck.

"I missed driving you home. I'm sorry I got mad at you." Finn said without taking his eyes off the road. "Why did you?" I asked. "I guess I was just mad you exposed me and Quinn. But I did kinda feel bad about it." He answered. "Why did you do it? You and Sam were friends." I questioned him. Finn shrugged, "I don't know. I don't know why I do anything." I rubbed his shoulder, "Same." "What do you mean?" He raised his eyebrows. "I kissed Sam, I thought we were a thing. I mean, he acted like we were but..." I trailed off not wanting Finn to know about Quinn and Sam. "What? Did he hurt you?" Finn asked angrily. "No! Well, he hurt my heart I guess... I'm so sorry." I looked at Finn. He glanced at me out of the corner of his eyes, "Why? What the hell happened?" I bit my lip, "I mean, it's not that big a deal. But... Sam grabbed my hand earlier today and Quinn started glaring at me. Then at the party, they were staring at eachother. Like nobody else existed." I saw Finn's face turn red, "Is there something going on with them?" I shrugged, "I don't know, they were both drunk. It still kinda hurts though." "I'm gonna kill him!" Finn exclaimed. "You did do it to him first." I reminded him. "Not that. He cheated on you! That's not ok!" Anger flashed in Finn's eyes. "Don't be angry, I'm used to it. I've only had two boyfriends and they both cheated on me. But Sam was my first kiss..." My voice trailed off as I thought about our kiss. "I'm gonna kill him." Finn said again. He pulled up my driveway and got out. I got out too, "What're you doing?" He walked over and hugged me tightly, "Whatever happens, I'll be here for you." "Thanks Finn." I pulled away and went inside.