Sam's POV
I'm standing in front of my locker and Kate is standin in front of her locker. Until she turn her face away as the guy who ever audition for glee club walk passed our locker and he smirked at Kate and Kate smirked back at him.
I raise my eyebrows and turn my face at that guy as Kate is keep starring at him and he is still smirking at her then walk away. Ugh no. This is not gonna happen.
"Okay I take my words back. I dont wanna be a lesbian. It's been three days he cant stop smirking at me and he is cute also sexy." Kate grins at me.
"Do you even know his name?" I raise my eyebrows at her.
"Jake." Kate simply said.
"His last name?" I raise my eyebrows.
"Just Jake." Kate simply said and shut her locker. "But I can sense that he is into me." Kate grins at me.
"He just smirked at you about three days. He even didnt ask your name or something else. Dont be so confident with that." I frown at her and shut my locker.
"Well, that's me, Sam. I'm an attractive girl with good style in fashion." Kate simply said and start walking.
"You said that you dont wanna get hurt anymore." I said to her.
"Yeah. But he is hot. I cant help it. Maybe if we go out some day I will dump him first before he dump me." Kate says to me.
"Just dont do that." I mumbled.
"Do what?" Kate frowns at me.
"You havent know this guy yet, Kate. What if he a gay?" I raise my eyebrows at her.
"He smirked at me. And I know what gay people looks like because my big brother is a gay, Sam." Kate says to me. "Dont be so over protective like that. You're not my boyfriend." Kate rolls her eyes and walk into the choir room.
I let out a sigh and walk in. I'm not over protective. Well yes I did. It's because I love her and I dont want her to get hurt anymore. Or maybe I want her to realize that I'm the only one here who want to be with her more than friends like this.
"Okay, let's give a big New Directions welcome to Jake Puckerman." Mr. Schue walks in with that guy.
"Hey, dude." I half-smiled at him. "Uh, me and your bro were practically best friends.
Is it weird that I know him a lot better than you?" I frown at him and walk to my seat and sit down next to Kate.
"He is Puckerman?" Kate frowns at me.
"I know his last name since two days ago." I simply said.
"And why you didnt tell me?" Kate frowns at me.
"You never ask." I simply said.
"He joinned our glee club. Well, I dont care he is Puckerman or not but I guess he is into me. I found my love back." Kate says happily.
"Mr. Schuester." Marley raises her hand.
"Yeah, Marley." Mr. Schue turns his face.
"If it's all right, I'd like to sing one last Britney song." Marley asks Mr. Schue.
"Did that come out this morning? 'Cause we've scraped the bottom of that Britney barrel." Artie frowns.
"Not exactly. This is one of my favorites songs." Marley says and walks to the front and sit down on a bench as the music start begin.
Marley:
Notice me
Take my hand
Why are we
Strangers when
Our love is strong
Why carry on without me?
I turn my face at Kate and looking at her as she is looking at the front. This is like my song. I dont know how to make her realize that I'm here and she doesnt need to find another guy.
Everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you baby
I make believe
That you are here
It's the only way
I see clear
What have I done
You seem to move on easy
And everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, you're haunting me
I guess I need you baby
Kate suddenly lean her head on my shoulder. I turn my face at her and half-smiled. I actually kinda jealous when she start talking about another guy.
I may have made it rain
Please forgive me
My weakness caused you pain
And this song is my sorry
Ohhhh
At night I pray
That soon your face
Will fade away
And everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, you're haunting me
I guess I need you baby
Marley ended up her song with full of applauding from the others. Kate leaves my shoulder and applauding for Marley.
The bell rings
I stand up from my seat and take my ransel. I show my hand to Kate and she keep smirking to that guy. I let out a sigh and hold my ransel on my back. I know I'm nothing more than friends to her but she is special to me.
No one knows me better than her. No one knows all my secret and stupid things except her. She is my first and even though when we did that we cant stop laughing at each other but it was still feel different and special.
Suddenly a hand holds my hand. I turn ny face and Kate holds my hand and grins at me. "Okay you have to know that he said hi to me." Kate says happily.
"Did he ask your name?" I ask her.
"Nope. We need to take it slow, sir." Kate simply said.
"Dont you realize that he is Puckerman?" I frown at her.
"Yeah he is Puck's half-brother." Kate nodded.
"And you know that Puckerman is a womanizer. And do you remember how Puck dumped you and cheated on you with Quinn?" I ask her.
"Why you remind me with that?" Kate asks me.
"You said you're done with relationship, Kate." I said to her.
"Okay I'm just kinda have crush on him and that doesnt mean I want to have relationship with him. What's wrong with you huh?" Kate frowns at me and walk away.
I let out a sigh and being quiet. I did it because I'm jealous. I dont want any other guy own her. She is mine. Even though she doesnt feel the same way but I'm into her and I'm the best one for her. No one else. And I wont let any random guy date her or hurt her. Because I love her.
Kate's POV
I dont understand what's wrong with Sam. He become an over protective guy like that. Or maybe he is on his period. But does guy also get period? Oh maybe he is not in a good mood. Yeah he is a moody one and his moody is more danger than my pms.
I keep walking in the hallways until Blaine blocks my way and grins at me. "Kurt didnt send me any new clothes." I said to him.
"I dont wanna talk about that. I wanna talk about something else." Blaine grins at me as we both walk in the hallways and he make my hand cross his elbow.
"Are you considering to be a straight guy?" I ask him.
"No. I'm running for senior class president and I want you to be my vice president." Blaine grins at me.
"Wait, what?" I frown and stop my way.
"Why? This is our senior year. Kurt might lose last year but this time for us to win and run McKinley. Senior class president means everything and you told me that you want to get to FIT right? I'm deciding to get into NYADA so it's a win-win for both of us." Blaine smirks at me.
"Blaine, I dont know about that." I shurg. "I want a position but not to be a leader. Besides who will vote for us? We all know that we are losers in this school. It will make us lose the election." I said to him.
"Your dad is a congressman also an entrepreneur. So does my dad. And my big brother is an actor. We will win this thing together and I made in my mind about our plans." Blaine says to me.
"Can I think about that first? My decision needs advice from my dad and Kurt." I raise my eyebrows at him.
"Sure. I bet your dad and Kurt will say yes. Well, see you tomorrow." Blaine smiles at me and waves me a goodbye.
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"So, are you gonna say yes to Blaine right?" Kurt asks me over the skype.
"I dont know. I want to ask dad first but he hasnt home yet." I simply said and take my knitted slipper boots and wear that.
"And you are alone right now?" Kurt frowns at me.
"Nope. Carole is downstairs cleaning up the dishes after dinner." I said to him.
"Okay I cant hold it anymore. I got a job in Vogue.Com as Isabelle Wright assistant!" Kurt says excitedly.
"Oh my God! That's amazing! You got that and Isabelle Wright is like a legend in Vogue.Com. How lucky you." I grin at him.
"Yes. I cant really wait to tell you and I told you now." Kurt chuckles.
"Send me one of their collection please." I said to him.
"I will when I get a chance. You really need to get into FIT so you can live with me in New York then you can work in Vogue.com and be fashion designer like you want to be. People keep telling me to keep living in the dream but now I reached my dream. I'm re-applying NYADA for the second semester and this time I dont wanna blow that again." Kurt says to me.
"FIT is on my first list now. Senior year means everything to me and this year I want to be something special. Last year was your year and this year is my senior year and I wanna try everything." I grin at Kurt.
"Then say yes and run the senior class president with Blaine." Kurt says.
"I'm not sure for that." I sigh.
"Oh Rachel just said hi." Kurt chuckles.
"Hi there. I hope you both wont be hunger there." I chuckle.
"Alright, back to the main discussion. What's wrong with 'I'm not ready for that yet'?" Kurt asks me.
"I dont know. I guess that I'm just not ready for that. For senior class president." I said to him.
"Let me get this straight. You said that senior year means everything to you and you have to do that. It's time for you to shine." Kurt says to me.
"I dont know. I'm afraid if I'm gonna lose. Well, I have so many strategy in my mind but maybe I'm just gonna tell Blaine and help him for the campaign." I said to Kurt.
"Well, it's up to you. I cant force you." Kurt half-smiled at me.
"Thank you for listening to me. I miss you so bad." I half-smiled back at him.
"Haha I will come home on thanksgiving maybe. I'm gonna have skype date with Blaine right now. I'll text you okay." Kurt says to me.
"Dont tell him about what I said okay." I said to him.
"I wont. Good night, Cutie Kate." Kurt hung up the skype call.
I just hung up the call and lay my body on my bed and looking at the ceiling. Yes my senior year have to be bright but I dont wanna be a senior class president because I think it will give me so much presure. Well, I have to talk about this to dad tomorrow. He must be know the answer.
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I went out from my walk in closet and wear my shoes. I look at myself in the mirror and I just look perfect. A black mini dress, denim bomber jacket, black ransel, black converse and now I wanna let my hair in one messy crown braid.
After that I take my ransel and walk out from my room. I walk downstairs to have breakfast and ask dad about senior class president.
"Good morning." I smile at dad and Carole.
"Morning, honey." Carole smiles at me.
"Hey, when I went home last night, you already fell asleep. I have this for you." Dad says to me and give me some brochure about car. "Those are the suitable car for teenagers." Dad says to me.
"You really want to buy me one of these?" I frown at dad.
"Yes. Your birthday is one month away and I dont wanna miss that anymore or you wont smile at me until I finally remember that." Dad says to me.
"Wow thank you, dad." I smile at him.
"Well, load up. Go to the car or you'll be late to school." Dad says to me.
I stand up from my seat and drink my milk then take another slice of bread and my ransel. "See you." I smile at Carole and walk away.
I keep eating the bread and get into dad's car. Well, I cant drive and until I get my license, dad will drive me to school every day.
Dad walks to the drive seat and start his car. I just turn my face to the street as dad start driving and eating my bread with nutella jam.
"Dad, Blaine asked me to join him to be his vice president for senior class president." I said to dad.
"And then?" Dad asks me.
"I'm confused. I dont want to but I have many plans about run McKinley in my head." I said to him.
"Well, that's your choice. You can do that if you want and if you dont want to maybe you can help him with campaign or anything." Dad says to me. "Besides why you dont want it?"
"I'm kinda having OCD attack when it turns into election." I giggle. "Like last year when you wanna campaign yourself, I dont wanna get into that. Because my OCD attack will come."
"That's weird." Das chuckles.
"I know that." I giggle.
"Listen, you can make your own path and I wont stop you for that. Just do that, Kate. Do anything you want to do. I know you're still afraid to make your own decision but you will be brave later like how you told me that you wanna go to into New York and get to that fashion university." Dad says to me.
"I'm still feel like a little girl." I chuckle.
"Well, get out now or you'll be late for your first class." Dad chuckles as he park his car in front of McKinley building.
"See you, dad." I chuckle and went out from dad's car.
I walk enter McKinley's building and hold my ransel on my back. Yeah I cant be VP with Blaine but I guess I can be his campaign manager and find the best VP for him.
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Glee Club
I'm sitting down next to Blaine in the back row of choir room. I heard that Brittany chooses Artie for her VP to running senior class president and I dont know what should I said to Blaine.
"Okay, as you all know, as national champions we get to host the annual Show Choir Rules Committee meeting." Mr. Schue says to us.
"Please tell me you're gonna ask what 1/3 vintage meant last year?" Tina says to Mr. Schue.
"Or like, why some teams get to sing six songs and other ones only do one?" Sam asks Mr. Schue.
"Speaking of competitions, shouldn't we start like, preparing for ours?" Jake says to Mr. Schue.
"I have some ideas which I am working on very hard. Um I don't really want to give anything away right now. But I promise you guys it will be amazing and we can get our reputation back from pep rally." Mr. Schue says to us.
I turn my face at Blaine and we both frowns at each other. I shake my head and let out a sigh until Brittany raises her hand.
"Yes, go ahead." Mr. Schue points at Brittany.
"Excuse me, I'm not sure if what you were saying was actually important 'cause I wasn't listening but I'd like to make an announcement." Brittany says to us then walks to the front. "First, I'd like to know if anyone can prove that Blaine was actually born in this country. Second, I'm wrapping up the election by selecting Artie as my running mate." Brittany grins at us.
"Ah! All right." Mr. Schue applauding.
"I think by bridging the human-s***h-robot divide, we'll ensure that both students and vending machines will be voting for us. Still not a robot." Brittany says to us.
"Brittany, that's not fair." Blaine protest. "This isn't a popularity contest, it's about who's got the best ideas. It's about believing you can make a change, right?" Blaine frowns at Brittany.
"What is that taste in my? Is that sour grape?" Artie mocked Blaine.
The bell rings.
"Brittany!" Artie called Brittany and they both went out from the choir room.
I take my ransel quickly and then walk to Sam and hold his elbow. "Safe my life. Safe my life." I whisper at him as we both go out from the choir room.
"What happened?" Sam asks me.
"Kate Easter Hummel! You cant just run away from me like that!" Blaine blocks our way.
"Blaine..." I half-smiled at him.
"I'm not taking no for an answer." Blaine simply said and open his locker.
"Did he ask you to be his girlfriend?" Sam whisper at me.
"If he did that, I would say yes at the first time. No." I shake my head. "Blaine, please I have so many plans in my head but I'm getting OCD when I'm getting into the election." I said to Blaine.
"You see that Brittany choose Artie right? And who can against Artie is only you. He is still in love with you and seems like he want to do anything for you." Blaine says to me.
"We are over, Blaine." I roll my eyes. "I have the perfect candidates for you actually." I grin at Blaine.
"Who?" Blaine raises his eyebrows at me.
"He's your candidate for vice president. Sam Evans." I grin at Blaine and points at Sam.
"Uh, no. I'm picking my own running mate." Blaine shakes his head.
"My family's on food stamps, so that will get you the sympathy vote. I'm not gay, so that'll help with the not-gay vote, and you know, I don't want to brag, but my impressions are hilarious." Sam makes an impression. "It's George Bush, come on." Sam says to Blaine.
"Okay, sure." Blaine let out a sigh.
"Awesome. I'll be your campaign manager. I have so many ideas in my mind. And I will make campaign poster and pins." I grin at them.
"Hey, Blaine Warbler. Already find your running mate?" Brittany interupts us.
"Umm yes. I will run with Sam." Blaine says to Brittany.
"Great. First order of business, Artie and I challenge you and Sam to a debate." Brittany grins at us.
"We're on." Blaine nodded.
"See you on the debate." Brittany grins at us and walk away.
"What's a debate?" Sam asks quietly at us.
"Your job to makeover him. I dont wanna know." Blaine says to me and walk away.
I turn my face at Sam and look at him from head to toe. "He is already cute, blonde, and no need to makeover." I frown. "Oh yes, his brain need to get makeover." I roll my eyes and walk away.
"You said what?" Sam tossing my head.
"Sam! Dont ruin my hair! I styled my hair for one hour this morning." I said to him and open my locker.
"Well, you also spend one hour to starring in your closet then screaming 'I dont have anything to wear'." Sam chuckles and makes an impression of me.
"Stupid." I laugh and slap his sleeve.
"Hey..." Jake suddenly standing next to my locker and smirks at me.
"Hey-hey me?" I giggle.
"Who else?" Jake chuckles.
"Well, hi too." I giggle.
"I was thinking that we should hangin out together someday." Jake smirks at me.
"Yeah sure." I nodded and smile at him.
"Dude, she is gay." Sam says and cover my face with his hand.
"I'm not!" I protest and push his hand away.
"Well, see you around." Jake smirks at me and walk away.
I turn my face at Sam and cross my hands on my chest. "Why did you tell him that I'm a gay? I'm not gay!" I groan and hit him.
"You said that you want to be a gay. So I told him so." Sam protest.
"That was my chance to go out with him." I groan.
"Well, if he smart enough he must be ask his brother about you and know that Puck was your first boyfriend." Sam says to me.
I just let out a sigh and lean my back against the locker. "Well, I guess you were right." I said to Sam.
"About what?" Sam asks me.
"About guys. I wanna go back to be a lesbian." I simply said.
"Haha come on. We better go home and make out." Sam grins at me.
"I just want playing xbox and cuddle." I said to him.
"Okay. If that what you want. Come on." Sam takes my hand and holds my hand.
I half-smiled at him and walk next to him. I'm sleepy actually but I guess I can sleep in Sam's room and pretending that I'm staying up while he is playing game. Like usual.
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Sam's POV
"Dude, hit that." I said to Kate.
"I'm sleepy." Kate's yawning.
"I will lose if you fall asleep." I roll my eyes.
"I dont care with that." Kate simply said.
"You havent sleep last night?" I frown.
"No. I fell asleep. But I kinda have nightmare so I decided to wake up and change my dream channel." Kate says to me.
"Why you didnt call me?" I ask her.
"Last time I called you when I had nightmare, you answered my call but then you left me with your snooring voice." Kate simply said.
"It was two freaking a.m." I protest.
"Last night also the same time, Sam." Kate simply said.
"You need to drink a glass of hot milk before you sleep." I said to her.
"Wont affect in me. Everyone said that coffee can clear your sleepy but it wont affect in me. I'm still sleepy." Kate says to me.
"Me too." I nodded.
"Can I sleep?" Kate asks me.
"Alright fine." I exhales.
Kate places the stick games on the table in front of us. She then turn her body at me as we both laying in the sofa. I place my chin ontop of her head and she closes her eyes and fall asleep in my hug.
There is nothing better than cuddle like this. No any kind of disturb. This is perfect. Besides I love her and I just wanna be the one who she calls when she need someone to cuddle. She is mine and I wont let any other guys get her.
I turn my face and Kate is really sleeping. I pull her body closer to me and kisses her forehead. I love when she whimpered at me, she laughed because of my impression, or she begged at me like a baby want something. I love being needed. Especially with her.
I love you, Kate. You're special to me. Although I know that you dont feel the same way but that's fine. Because I know that in the end, you're only mine. No one else. I build a smile on my face and kisses her forehead again. I wont tell her that I'm into her but I will show it to her slowly.