𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘢𝘩 𝘱𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵. "𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐,, 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐." {𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞} {𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 '𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞'} disclaimer ! i don't own glee, only my oc katy!

𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘢𝘩 𝘱𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦. "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎." {𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝟐-𝟔} {𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬} #1 in sam evans #1 in glee Disclaimer! I do not own any of glee- the characters, plot lines and dialogue- only my oc, Katy:) the spanish translation of 'my sunshine' can be found on @-mikaxlson !

"There she is!" JBI said, as he rushed down the hallway with his cameraman close behind him. "Winnie Archer. Did your list of hookups increase during summer?" At that, Winnie smirked, rolling her eyes and throwing her hair to the side a bit as she closed her locker and turned to face JBI and his camera. "You would love to know, wouldn't you?" She asked with a wink as she spun around in her heels to walk away. "Scott Clark from the basketball team guarantees you two did it in the backseat of his car." JBI insisted as he rushed after Winnie. "Can't confirm or deny." She shrugged, unbothered. "Rose Adams from the Cheerios says you hooked up too just last week." The boy said, as Winnie rolled her eyes again. "Is it true?" "Doesn't matter." Set in season 2 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogues aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either.

"And you, Winnie Archer?" The boy turned to face Winnie next, who just rolled her eyes. "Rumor has it you are heartbroken about the departure of Hobo McBieber." "Sam?" She frowned. "Why would I be heartbroken? He was dating Mercedes, not me." "Then you were his side-chick?" "Excuse me?" "You were seen visiting Sam Evans in his motel room several times during summer break." JBI pressed. "Comments?" "I went to take my sisters to visit his siblings." Winnie clarified. "So no canoodling while there?" "None of your business." "So why did you cry so much when he left?" Set in Season 3 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogues aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either

"What's up, blogosphere? Jacob Ben Israel here, back on the street with an exclusive look at McKinley's newest celebrities, the New Directions!" Winnie rolled her eyes, already annoyed and it was only ten in the morning of her first day of school. She could hear JBI's voice down the hallway and she was sure he was coming her way, but she couldn't tell for sure if she was annoyed at him or at Tina, who walked beside her with Dottie, a freshman she had, somehow convinced to follow her around all day everyday. Now, Winnie had kept her promise. When Mike left, she had stuck by Tina. The two of them had helped each other, working together through missing the boy, but, as soon as the last week of summer rolled around, Tina started to change. She started to become self-obsessed and she suddenly turned into a bigger diva than Rachel Berry herself, always talking about the solos she wanted to have at glee or how much her voice had improved with the years. Winnie was about 90% sure all of this was just some weird copying mechanism Tina had created to deal with Mike's absence, but it drove Winnie insane. Still, she stuck by Tina anyway, more out of habit than anything else, but with Mike gone and Tina's new attitude, Winnie wasn't sure how much more of this she'd be willing to take. Maybe she would need some new friends. Set in season 4 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogue aren't mind and most of the characters aren't either

Now, Quinn never sugar coated anything with Emily. Fully aware that, as soon as her best friend was done with middle school she'd be transferring to McKinley to do her high school with her, Quinn had made sure to tell Emily exactly how things worked there: you needed to be popular to survive and the best way to do that was to be in the Cheerios or dating a football guy. Quinn was doing both and she was doing both well, dating the Quarterback and all, and she promised she'd help her out the first few weeks, making sure to hype her up to everyone so she would, eventually, be able to spread her own wings. "But I need you to help me." Quinn had told her the first day of the year, as she walked inside the school with her arm linked through Emily's. "Because I can only do so much. And if you want to survive here, you need that Cheerios uniform." Set in season 1 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogue aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either The prequel to the books from my Yes or No series for Sam Evans that you can find on my works in this account. You don't really need to read them first to read this story, but if you haven't read those, please do!

"Is it true that despite being the Cheerios captain, you remain single?" Jacob then turned his attention to Emily, shoving his microphone at her face. "Depends who's asking." She said, pulling out her History textbook from her locker. "Me." Jacob said, as Emily scoffed and closed her locker harshly. "Then the answer's no." Set in season 2 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogues aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either.

"The people want to know about Quinn Fabray since no one heard of her for weeks and the internet says you're our best bet for any type of information." Jacob said and Emily could swear she felt her heart break a bit at the mention of her best friend with whom she hadn't had any type of contact for the last three weeks - and not for lack of trying on her part either. "So, Emily Marshall, where is Quinn Fabray?" "Beats me." She answered shortly, before picking up the books she'd be needing for her classes that morning and closing her locker with a loud bang. "If you manage to make some actual decent investigation for your stupid blog and find out, please, let me know." Set in season 3 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogues aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either

"What's up, blogosphere? Jacob Ben Israel here, back on the street with an exclusive look at McKinley's newest celebrities, the New Directions!" Emily still didn't particularly like Jacob Israel - she wasn't sure anyone actually did by this point -, but for the first time, she didn't feel the need to hide from him. After all, she had everything she could possibly want and that was definitely going to be Emily Marshall's year. "Twitter says you are still dating Hobo McBieber." Jacob said, as he struggled to keep up with Emily as the girl walked down the hallways. People stepped away from her as she passed - parting like the Red Sea for the most popular girl at school - but none of them actually cared enough not to bump into Jacob. And it wasn't as if Emily was about to say anything about it. "Yes, I am." She nodded, a smile on her lips as Jacob still struggled to walk beside her. "And you are the head cheerio now, part of two of the most popular clubs in McKinley with two National Championships from last year and officially dating a football player." Jacob said, as Emily just smirked, feeling better about herself than she had in weeks. "How does it feel being you?" Set in season 4 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogues aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either

"Okay, listen up, everybody. Come on." Mr. Schue said as he walked into the choir room with Blaine behind him as the kids started to make their way to their seats. "Blaine has a very special announcement to make." "That's right." Blaine spoke up as he stood in the middle of the room, beaming. "So, as most of you know already, Kurt and I are officially back together." At that, they all clapped and cheered. Blaine smiled at them, raising his hands to get their attention again. "I know, but what most of you don't know, and this is top secret, is that I'm going to ask Kurt to marry me." There was silence in the room then and everyone just stared at the boy stunned, Emily frowning a bit as she tried to comprehend the information she was just given. "You mean, in like... 5 years or something, right?" Set in seasons 5 and 6 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogues aren't mine and most of the characters aren't either