Monday, December 8th
Sam's POV
Choir Room
"Sam, Tina, Blaine, didn't you guys want to sing something?" Mr. Schue asked. We nodded. My hair wasn't in a pony tail today, because Brenda asked me to not put it up. Blaine and I stood next to each other, arms crossed, while Tina stood a few feet away with a hand on her hip.
[Tina:]
Ladies leave yo man at home
[Blaine:]
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
[Sam:]
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
[Tina and Sam:]
'Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'
[Blaine, Sam, and Tina:]
Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so let's make it hot hot!
[Tina (with Blaine):]
Last week and you stayed at home alone and lonely
(Couldn't find yo man, he was chillin' with his homies)
This week and your goin' out if he
(Try to stop you, your goin' off)
(You got ya) hair done (and ya nails done too)
Outfit and (your fendi shoes)
You and you who parlayin' at the hottest (spot tonight)
(You're gonna find the fellas rollin' in the lexus, trucks and hummers)
[Blaine, Sam, and Tina:]
Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so let's make it hot hot!
Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'
[Blaine and Tina (with Sam):]
Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you (fellas leave yo girl with her friends)
('Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin')
[Blaine, Sam, and Tina:]
Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so let's make it hot hot!
[Blaine:]
Call your boys 'cause tonight you're not gonna stay at home
[Blaine and Sam:]
So tell your girl she ain't coming tonight you're goin' solo
[Blaine:]
Cut her off 'cause she talks the noise
[Blaine and Sam:]
You know you've
Got the right to get your party on, so get your hair cut
And your car washed too, lookin' like a star, in your Armani suit
You need to
[Sam (with Blaine):]
Look your best 'cause you're (turnin' heads tonight)
(You're gonna) find a sexy chica (that's gonna dance all night if you wanna)
[Blaine and Sam (Tina):]
Boys say you got a girl? (Ooh) Yes true you got a man (Ooh)
But the party ain't gonna stop (Oooh) so let's make it hot hot! (Oooh!)
[Blaine and Sam (and Tina):]
Ladies leave yo man at home
(The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown)
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
('Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin')
[Blaine, Sam and Tina (Tina):]
Ladies leave yo man at home (Oh woah)
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown (Whoa oh oh)
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends (Friends!)
(Oh) 'Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'
Sexy women do your dance (Oooh) fly ladies work yo man (Oooh)
All them fellas time to clown we can get down now
Bounce baby, bounce bounce bounce (Oooh) twirk it twirk it
Shake baby shake shake shake (Yeaah-yeah) work it work it
Twist baby twist twist twist you better (I'm gonna, I'm gonna) dip that thang (I'm Gonna dip that thang...) ([Sam:] One more time bounce bounce)
Bounce baby, bounce bounce bounce (Oh-oh no no!) twirk it twirk it
Shake baby shake shake shake (Shake it!) work it work it
Twist (Twist it) baby twist twist (Twist it, twist it) twist you better dip that thang (Dip that thang) ([Sam:] I said up and down bounce bounce)
Boys say you got a girl? (Oh!) Yes true you got a man (Oh!)
But the party ain't gonna (Oh!) stop so let's make it hot hot! (Oooh-Ooo!)
[Blaine and Sam (Tina):]
Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown (Grown)
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause it's 11:30 and the club is ([with Tina:] jumpin' jumpin')
[Blaine, Sam and Tina (Tina):]
Ladies leave yo man at home (L-l-ladies-ladies)
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown (B-b-ballas-ballas)
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends (Fellas-fellas)
'Cause it's 11:30 (Uh oh) and the club is jumpin' jumpin' (Uh oh)
[Blaine and Sam (Tina):]
Ladies leave yo man at home (L-l-ladies-ladies)
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown (B-b-ballas-ballas)
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends (F-f-fellas-fellas)
'Cause it's 11:30 (Uh oh) and the club is jumpin' jumpin (Uh oh)
[Blaine, Sam and Tina (Tina):]
Ladies leave yo man at home (L-l-ladies-ladies)
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown (B-b-ballas-ballas)
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends (F-Fellas-fellas)
(Uh oh) 'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin (Uh oh, oh)
[Tina:]
I ain't thinking about my man tonight
[Sam:]
Uh uh, I ain't worried about my girl, aight
[Blaine, Sam, and Tina:]
([Tina:] All you) ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'
Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'
"Wow guys, that was awesome!"
"And sexy!" Brenda called from the bottom row.(Act like she was Kitty and Sam did that dance for her instead of Kitty.) Sam winked at her and she giggled.
TIME SKIP
Third Person POV
At the house
Everyone is at Brenda's house once again, but this time, everyone isn't happy. That is, until Dwight arrives. As soon as he gets in the house, Sam can smell the alcohol, and Dwight immediately went to the kitchen to get more. He was slamming the cabinets, and slamming the fridge door and everything.
"Damn it." Sam mumbled and got up.
"Sam!" Mary called, trying to get him to ignore him. But, Sam ignored her instead.
"What the hell is your problem?" Sam asked, looking at his dad.
"I don't have a damn problem, maybe you have a problem."He said angrily, once again slamming the beer can down.
"If you don't have a 'damn problem' then why the hell are you in here slamming stuff like a damn kid having a temper tantrum?" Sam asked sarcastically.
"Because no one does anything around here! I do all the damn dishes, wash clothes, yard work, and pay the damn bills in this house." Sam looked at him like he was nothing but stupid.
"What the hell? You don't do damn thing except get drunk and pass out in front of your kids. I do the damn yard work, and mom and Donna don't even have to ask me to do it. How much was your last few checks? 145 dollars, dad. Mom told me. You don't do a damn thing with that little bit of money except go to a bar and get freaking wasted. I work more than you do!"
"You Mother Fuc-"
"Don't even go there. I'm not an idiot. When are you gonna grow some balls and tell mom where you go when you get a 'call' huh?"
"I'm your father, you can't talk to me like that, you little fucker."
"You're really gonna call me that? And as long as your a sorry as drunk, you're not my father."
"You have no right to talk to me like that in my own house!" Dwight yelled.
"You're house?" Sam yelled, just as loud."I don't know what the hell is wrong with your damn brain, but this is not your house. You didn't buy it. We lost our house because of you!"
"You don't-"
"I do know what you did. You fucking slept with your bosses wife and he fired you! No, I didn't tell mom. But she sure as hell knows now!" Everyone froze when they heard the sound of someone getting punched.
"Sam, I-"Sam put his hand against the side of his mouth and looked at Dwight with pure hatred."Get out." Dwight didn't move."GET THE FUCK OUT!" Sam screamed, and Dwight literally ran out of the house. Sam leaned against the counter, happy that there was now a wall between the kitchen and living room, and no one saw that. He breathed through his nose heavily and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He looked at his hand and saw the blood. He hung his head, his hair covering the side of his face, and walked up the stairs without saying anything to anyone.
"What the hell?" Brenda asked her self as she got up and went up stairs to talk to Sam. He was sitting on the second flight of stairs, head in his hands. While she talked to him, Sandy crawled out from under the kitchen table and went in the living room. Everyone looked at her.
"Where were you?" Santana asked.
"In the kitchen."
"Did you see what happened?" Santana asked nicely. She nodded.
"Daddy hit Sam." Sandy said that just as Sam said,
"He punched me." As if they had practiced it, Santana got up while Brenda ran down the stairs. "Brenda!" Sam yelled, trying to stop her. Chord immediately jumped up to go after Santana. Brenda was already at the door. She opened it, and it hit the wall with a thud. She ran outside with Santana right behind her. Sam and Chord grabbed them before they could get half way to Dwight, who was passed out in the snow by the tree. Everyone else followed them outside. The girls were both yelling in Spanish, trying to break free from the boys grasps. Despite them both being strong, when those girls were pissed, they were pretty much invincible. Brittany stood in front of Santana, trying to calm her down while Sam was whispering into Brenda's ear.
"He's not worth, baby. Stop fighting and I'll let you go." It took a few minutes, but both girls calmed down a lot to be able to let them go. Brenda and Santana pulled Sam into the house, everyone following them once again. They made him sit on the couch, everyone spreading out around them, like they did before. Sam who has starting to get agitated at Santana poking his cheek.
"Would you stop, damn it! I'm fine."
"Sam, no your not. You have a black eye, a busted lip, and the side of your face is bleeding!" Brenda exclaimed.
"Wait what?" He reached up and touched the side of his face, and looked at his fingers, where there was blood."Damn it." He stood up and went in the bathroom to look in the mirror and clean his face. He wet an old rag and wiped the blood off his mouth, but Brenda was there, taking the rag from him, and wiping his face for him.
"Sam, are you okay?" She asked. She could still see the hurt in his eyes from what his dad did.
"I'm fine." He answered, not looking her in the eyes. She sighed and finished wiping his face. They went back in the living room and it was quiet for a little while, then everyone started talking about Finn and Rachel's wedding next week. Sam was the only quiet one. He just sat there with a blank face.