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"Are you sure?" Sam asked in the library.
"Positive," Santana replied.
"Mercedes wouldn't cheat," Sam insisted.
Santana threw up her hands in frustration.
"God, Trouty Mouth, why are you so stupid?"
"I'm not!" Sam defended.
"Have you seen the way Quinn, who is, in case you haven't noticed, a Cheerio, is spending all her time with Mercedes?" Santana retorted.
"No." Sam said, shaking his head.
"I love Mercedes and would never cheat on her, and she wouldn't either because we are in love and we love each other!"
"Oh, gag me," Santana snapped, annoyed at Sam's naivety.

She leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest.
"If you really wanna know if Mercedes is cheating on you, go spy on her and Quinn at Breadstix."
"That's so wrong," Sam said in disbelief.
"Only way to find out," Santana retorted.
She got up from her chair and left, leaving Sam alone.

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