A/N: Welcome back to Chapter Two. Sorry it has taken time to update. I've had been dealing with writer's block. I'll be updating my Smytheberry story too. I have ideas for a Puckleberry story in the future. Also if you're familiar with the warblers and remember Jimmy the beatbox Warbler (Jon R Hall), well I've been thinking of making a story pairing him with Rachel. We will see how many would read or interested. Someone different.

Onto the story. Own nothing.

Rachel had just arrived home and ran to her room. She needed to find an outfit to turn Sam Evan's head. She had been rejected by him in high school simply because she "wasn't his type" plus had to complete with Quinn, Santana, Mercedes, Penny, Brittany... Wow he really had made his way around Glee girls. Hahaha.

Rachel looked in her closest, as she thought of her blond friend who had always been adorkable. Yes that is her new word, thank you very much. He was a breath of fresh air. He always made her smile. Blaine was too occupied with his Dave/Kurt drama.

Rachel was going to call Kurt for help, but decided against it. Kurt would try to take over every detail, plus Rachel is a big girl. A grown woman and had updated her style since high school but still 100% Rachel Berry. And if Sam couldn't see that, then the heck with him.

Deep down she had been single too long, and really wanted to try to get to know the adult Sam Evans.

Rachel decided on a white cold shoulder top and mint green skater skirt with white wedges. Satisfied with her chosen outfit, Rachel jumped into shower to get ready.

20 minutes later......

Rachel out of the shower, and did her makeup. Her face glowed but tried to keep as natural as possible. She left her hair in waves of curls. She had to admit...she looked hot.

Sigh..."This is just friends getting together, Berry, don't go planning the wedding. Yet", she scolded herself.

While getting ready, she heard the doorbell. Luckily her dad's were out of town on the Rosie O'Donnell cruise. Hopefully they can work out their differences.

As Rachel ran to open the door, she has a huge smile because she couldn't wait to see Sam. She said swung the door open,

Rachel: Hi Sam, ready to go- oh wow! What are you doing here? You're not Sam...

Kurt: Oh my Diva! I just ran into Blaine and Dave, and I need my best Diva. And wait..Sam?! Since when?! Are you ditching me for Sam now? And what the hell are you wearing?!

Kurt scolded as he rush past her into her home. Rachel sighed.

Rachel: Hi Kurt, come on in... * Rachel gritted her teeth, plastering a fake smile. She was an actress.

Kurt: Well I need you so Sam can wait.

Rachel: Excuse me, Kurt, but I can't just cancel.

Kurt: Why can't you? How can you do this to Mercedes?!

Rachel: This has nothing to do with Mercedes, who already gave her blessing before. I love you Kurt, but you don't control me.

Kurt: Well, I see. Well let me look at your tragedy of an outfit.

Rachel groaned and was about to reply, but was saved by the doorbell.

Kurt rushed to the door, and glared at a surprise Sam.

Kurt: Hello Trouty.

Sam: Um hey Kurt. Is Rachel home? * Sam suddenly felt like he was back in high school. He didn't know who was scarier... Rachel's dad's or Kurt.*

Kurt: Well don't just stand there, come in.

Rachel was getting annoyed. This was HER home.

Rachel: Kurt?! This is MY home. Don't be rude, please. Hello Sam.

Sam came into the home, and hurried to Rachel. He handed her a single rose. He was nervous.

Sam: This is for you, Rachel. A beautiful rose for a beautiful woman. And I do mean it. You look beautiful.

Rachel blushed as she accepted the flower. He was looking super cute tonight. He definitely had been working out. She suddenly felt warm, remembering back in New York. Rubbing oil on his chest during the modeling shoot.

Rachel: Thank you, Sam. And I'm sorry it looks like we have an issue. I had no idea Kurt would be here. Maybe we should-

*Before Rachel could cancel their date, which she definitely did NOT want to do..*

Kurt: I have an idea! Why don't we make this a get together.The three of us could have a movie night here. Sam you could call Blaine over. It's going to be fun!

Rachel: Um, Kurt-

Sam: I guess that would be OK. I haven't seen my best friend in awhile. Kurt seems to need you. We can still have our date. We can just be alone another night. *Even though he didn't want to cancel. He was annoyed at Kurt too...damn!*

Kurt: See?! Everyone is happy.

While Kurt went to set up everything, Rachel was seeing Red.

Rachel: Sam, really you don't have to do this. I really was looking forward to being with you tonight.

Sam: It's okay, Rach, and we still will be together. You can even sit on my lap during the movie. Cuddle next to me. Sound good?

Rachel blushed. Her heart skipped a beat as Sam slowly leaned in. Rachel couldn't help but lean into him. They were inches away, and Rachel could feel the brush of his lips close to hers. Right before they could kiss, they heard someone scream, "Rachel Barbra Berry get your Diva ass in here!"

Sam and Rachel jumped apart, with Sam's heart racing. He sheepishly looked at Rachel apologetically.

Sam: Save a kiss for me later?

Rachel: That's a promise, Mr Evans but first....I need to kill a certain Hummel.

Rachel stormed off towards the kitchen. Sam shook his head as he watched her walk away. That teeny tiny booty, I like her teeny tiny booty...Yep she was going to kill him slowly."  Sam thought as he rang Blaine.

So much for a romantic night.....

A/N: lol don't kill me. We will have some Samchel coming.