Idea just came to me. First fic I've written by myself so fingers crossed it doesn't fail :)
Thoughts in italic.

As Santana limped down the McKinley high school hallways all she could think about was getting to her locker without being tormented or slushied, she had to put a brave face on to hide the sheer amount of the pain that she was actually in. Don't let them see you weak Santana angrily thought to herself. If they see you weak you'll become even more of a target for their torments. Santana was knocked out of her thoughts when a flash of blonde came around the corner knocking her to the ground. Pain surrounded Santana and she felt too weak to get up, the pain had caused her to squeeze her eyes shut to stop the tears from overflowing.
"Are you okay"

"Omg please don't be dead I'm so sorry I didn't see you". The sweet angelic voice said.
As Santana opened her eyes she was instantly met with the most Angelic blue eyes she had ever seen in her life. Am I dead Santana thought to herself because she honestly thought she had seen an angel. The unknown girl's hair created a halo like cloak around her pale face highlighting the stranger's natural features.
"Omg I'm so glad you are okay"

Santana lay on the floor enthralled with the unknown girl in front of her.
She must of looked liked a complete idiot with her mouth hanging open. Constantly opening and closing every few minutes trying to conjure up the courage to actually say something to this beautiful girl in front of her.
Santana looked down and saw a pale hand wrap around her bruised wrist this pulled Santana out of her daydream and was immediately filled with pain.
Santana looked up and saw the girl offer her help to stand up, she immediately took the offer because she knew she wouldn't be able to stand up without it being a heck of a challenge.
"I'm so sorry that I knocked you down, my first day at school and I've probably already made an enemy out of the prettiest girl at school, well done Brittany you're so stup-"
"Don't call yourself stupid, you're not stupid, I should of been looking where I was going it was my fault as well, I'm Santana and probably by your little rant just then I take it your names Brittany" Santana interrupted the Girl still blushing over the girls comment about her beauty.
"Y-yeah, I'm Brittany, I like your name, again I'm sorry for bumping into you it's just I don't know my way around yet and there was this boy with a foolish Afro trying to follow me into the girls toilets with a camera so I ran".

"Nerdy looking kid with glasses?" Santana asked. Brittany nodded.

"That's Jacob Ben Israel aka Jew fro as I like to call him". Brittany laughed at this statement.

"That's funny, I like you Santana, and could I ask you a little favour?" Brittany hesitantly asked.

"Of course Britt"

Omg she gave me a nickname Brittany thought.

"No one's ever called me Britt before, actually no one has ever given me a nickname before"

"Well I'm glad I could be the first, what was that favour you wanted to ask me?"

"Oh yeah sorry forgot about that, could you please help me find my English class, sorry it's just I'm having so much trouble finding my way around and normally Lord Tubbington would help me in a situation like this but my mum wouldn't let me bring him to school after I kept that bird in my locker at my old scho-"

"Britt"

"Yeah"

"You're rambling again"

"Sorry"

"It's okay, and yes I will help you find you lesson, I have English as well so it's no problem helping you find it"

As Santana finishes talking the bell goes indicating that the lesson is about to start.

"Who's your teacher Britt"

" Errm hold on a minute let me get out my schedule" As Brittany digs into her bag looking for her schedule Santana takes the time to admire in the blonde in front of her, Wow she has amazing legs. Santana quickly diverts her vision to something else as Brittany shoves the schedule at her.

"Sorry it's just I can't pronounce his name" Brittany said sheepishly.

"It's okay, his name is Mr Fitzky, hey were in the same class". Santana answered smiling. At this news Brittany jumps around excitedly happy that atleast she will know someone in her class, she stops when Santana's hand comes in contact with her shoulder causing her breath to hitch and an eruption of goose bumps to take over her body.

"Come one lets go before were late"

"O-okay".

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