So, this is a pretty short chapter just introducing the idea of how this story was going to be. I was kind of interested in seeing the inside of Santana and how she really thinks. We all know how she acts bitchy on the outside, but I think people want to see her vulnerability on the inside. There's not too much dialogue, but that could change. Anyway, please give me reviews so I know whether I should continue and upload the second chapter (which is already written.) Thanks!

P.S. I rated this T just to be safe :)

Me and Brittany had been friends since we were 5. I honestly can't remember even how we became friends, but all I remember is we somehow molded each other to fit perfectly together. Kind of like how harmoniously peanut butter and jelly go together. That's how we were. She knew me better than anyone else and I knew her the same exact way. She knew I wasn't really a bitch all the time. I had a softer side. No one got to see it though. I guess that's the way I wanted it. Because I didn't have to be a bitch I chose to be that way. It was basically all about my reputation. I wanted to be popular. I strived for it.

Brittany is the only one who ever really got me. Sure, I had other friends like Quinn and there had been others in the past, but it's just this way about her. You can't really explain it; it's just the way things are sometimes. We were the closest people each other had. I guess that can turn into something more pretty quickly.

It was the night before our freshman year at McKinley and we had both decided we wanted to be cheerleaders. "We have to be the top bitches of this school," I said. Brittany looked at me and nodded her head. I knew she didn't really care about popularity. She was just doing it because I wanted her too and she knew I wanted it. But, I appreciated that because who else other than your best friend would do something like that for you.

We were lying in my bed cuddling because that's what we've been doing since we met. There was a closeness about us that just couldn't be explained. It started even when we were little. My parents weren't really around all that much and when they were we didn't really talk. So she was the one over my house all the time and we hung out as much as possible. The bad thing about that, though, was that you tend to fight quite often when you're that close to a person. I truly hate fighting with her, but it just tends to happen. Sometimes people get on your nerves. Like how your parents get on your nerves and your brothers and sisters do too cause you're with them constantly. Well we were like sisters so that's just the way it was. Most of the time it didn't last past a day because we would apologize to each other. I'm not the type to let my feelings show. Everyone knows it. But, to her I let a little bit of it
out.

You see, I just put on a front to people. A huge giant front that almost nobody can break down. I guess it's because I don't want people to know who I really am. And who is that? I don't even know the answer to that question. In
time we'll see though.

Brittany was stroking my hair now and she knew I love's when she does that. "I know that in High School everything will change. I know it's different then Junior High. And I know people change. But, I just want you to know that I don't want us to change. We just can't. No matter what happens and all the drama and shit we always have to be by each other sides. Pinky swear?" I couldn't believe Brittany said all that. I knew she wasn't stupid no matter what other people said. They just saw the exterior of her. Sure, maybe her grades weren't that good. But, there's so much more to people then grades. You have to be smart at life. You have to know how to talk to people and Brittany knew just how to do that.

I looked into her beautiful sparkling blue eyes and said, "Pinky swear, Britt" and we locked pinky's with each other. That's how it all started. I knew that there was more to us then we portrayed. But, at least for me, we were just scared. We hadn't realized it yet, though. We didn't know there was anything more to us then just being best friends. "I love you San," she whispered still stroking my hair. I smiled softly to myself with my eyes close and I replied quietly, "Love you to Britt." We both fell asleep in each other's arms just how it was meant to be.

Well, there you have it. I hope you enjoyed and please REVIEW! Bye for now :D