Disclaimer: I don't own glee or any of the characters. I also don't own the song or band that sings the song I used. Enjoy my story.
"Why are we a secret relationship?" Mercedes asked. "Is it because your ashamed of me? 'Cause I know I'm not like the other girls you used to date. I'm not a pretty, skinny cheerleader, like Quinn or Santana."
"No! I would never be ashamed of you! You know that! I'm just not sure that we're ready for all the drama it will cause." Sam explained.
"If this was true love, it would be able to withstand all the drama!" Mercedes retorted, leaving Sam alone in the hotel room.
"Mercedes wait!—" He started, but it was too late. She had already gotten in her car and drove off.
"Damn, I've gotta fix this," Sam thought to himself. "but how?"
When Mercedes got home, she ran up to her room and started crying.
"Why did I let this happen again? I can't believe I let him into my heart!" she was agitated. "Damn his good looks!"
Back in the hotel room, Sam realized a way the perfect the way to fix this. He picked up his guitar and started to play a few notes, until it started to sound familiar. Soon he would be ready for glee club.
The next day went by kind of slowly for the both of them. Mercedes', from the pain she was in; Sam's, from the excitement of getting her back. As soon as the afternoon announcements were done, everyone filed into glee club. Mercedes sat next to Kurt with a fake smile plastered on her face.
"And how is my dah-ling diva today?" Kurt asked happily.
"Doing pretty good." She answered.
Sam walked in and sat down next to Puck.
"Sup, bro?" Puck asked.
"Not much, what about you?" Sam asked, though he wasn't really interested.
"Well, me and Lauren were in bed last night and—" he started.
"If this story is about a new sex position you two tried, I don't wanna hear it." Sam interrupted.
"Oh, ok."
Just then, Mr. Schue walked in.
"Hey guys!" he said.
Sam raised his hand.
"Yeah Sam?"
"Um, before we start I'd like to sing something to Mercedes."
Everyone turned to Mercedes in shock.
"Go ahead."
Sam got up and went to the front of the room, where he picked up his guitar.
"Now I know we don't usually sing country music in here, but this song really relates to how I'm feeling." He started to play a few notes and sing.
"Baby why you wanna cry?
You really oughta know that I
Just have to walk away sometimes"
He smiled at Mercedes.
"We're gonna do what lovers do Crazy girl, don't you know that I love you? I wouldn't last a single day Before you ever came along Crazy girl, don't you know that I love you? Crazy girl, don't you know that I love you? Crazy girl, don't you know that I love you? Like crazy
We're gonna have a fight or two
But I ain't ever changing my mind
I wouldn't dream of going nowhere
Silly woman come here let me hold you
Have I told you lately I love you like crazy, girl?
I'd probably just fade away
Without you I'd lose my mind
I was living life all wrong
The smartest thing I ever did was make you all mine
I wouldn't dream of going nowhere
Silly woman, come here let me hold you
Have I told you lately I love you like crazy, girl?
Like crazy, girl
I wouldn't dream of going nowhere
Silly woman come here let me hold you
Have I told you lately I love you like
I wouldn't dream of going nowhere
Silly woman come here let me hold you
Have I told you lately I love you like crazy, girl?
Crazy girl
Like crazy
Crazy girl"
Once he finished playing, everyone applauded.
Mercedes got up and gave him a hug.
"I'm sorry, Sam. I shouldn't have doubted you."
"It's ok." He said wrapping his arms around her.
"Awwwwww!" everyone said in unison.
A/N: Ok, so I suck at endings. The song I used is Crazy Girl by the Eli Young Band. I don't usually listen to country but this song inspired me. Also, this is my first Samcedes fan fiction. Thanks for reading and don't forget to review!