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Dani is the most popular girl in school; she's sexy, flirty and does as she pleases. But she has a secret. What will happen when Santana Lopez, who is the complete opposite of her: nerdy, awkward and shy, finds out and uses it to help her climb to the top of the social ladder? AU and Characters are OOC.

Dani's POV…

"Hey, loser!" Call out the two footballers from my side as we walk down the hallway at the start of our lunch break. I turn to where they're looking and see that geek, Santana whatshername, standing at her locker. She pivots slowly to be met with a slushy in her face, thrown by Puck.

"Happy new year!" He laughs, referring to the start of this new school year as he high fives Mike. "You coming Dani?" I join in with their laughter and try not to think of how hurt Santana looks, standing there with dripping hair and blue gunk covering her clothes and face.

She catches my gaze as we walk past and, along with sorrow, I can see anger in her eyes and she glares, causing me to look away uneasily.

Santana's POV…

"Those friggin' assholes." I mutter under my breath as they saunter past. The worst part is that Dani looks as if she might be a nice person underneath that bitchiness, and she's sure hot. I remember going to talk to her when she moved here, to welcome her on her first day in the middle of last year, but I was shoved aside by those two Neanderthals and told to move away because I was just "a skank ass lesbian".

Yeah I'm into girls and, judging by Dani's reputation, she isn't so I know that I don't have a chance. I'm not saying that people think she's a slut exactly, but rumour has it that, well, she's been around. Maybe that's why she's so popular? I guess I wouldn't know. I try not to judge anyone as I know how horrible it feels to be pushed away but it doesn't stop people from making their hatred towards me clear.

Glee CLub is the only escape I have but that doesn't help the teasing; the only members are me, Rachel Berry, Mercedes Jones, Kurt Hummel, Tina Cohen- Chang and some other guy in a wheelchair. They're okay I guess, but they don't really talk to me and when we sing, well let's just say we're not the best.

I can't help myself from shivering as I shut my locker door and make my way to the- fortunately empty- girl's toilets where I start to mop up the blue mush. With a sigh, I remove my glasses and start cleaning them too, squinting at my reflection in the mirror. In less time than usual, I've managed to get myself more or less dry by kneeling under the hand dryer and dabbing at myself with tissues. But, just as I turn to leave, Dani walks in and stops in front of me.

We stand awkwardly looking at each other for a minute before she breaks the stare and walks around me to look in the mirrors, prompting me to roll my eyes. As I continue to the door, I hear a voice behind me.

"I'm sorry you know.." She stammers. "I didn't want the guys to do that to you, or call you those… those names." I pivot and see her wrinkling her nose as she places the lid back on her lipstick.

"Then why don't you stop them?" I ask tiredly, a hand on my hip.

Dani looks down before replying. "It's not that easy. I transferred here, batted my eyelashes, and was liked by the most popular people in school, no questions asked. I can't argue with what they do; otherwise I'll end up…"

"Like me." I finish her sentence for her, my anger flaring. "So you're saying you'd rather be accepted for being a whore than be cast away for being me?" I regret it when I say it but I have to admit to myself that it's, well, it's kinda true.

I see some tears well up in her eyes but she blinks them away furiously.

"At least I am accepted! You spend every day moping about miserably, getting ridiculed and teased and dancing in some pathetic club whereas I'm loved, invited to every party and have guys begging to date me! You're a loser Santana and I can see why the others hate you."

Dani's POV…

I'm surprised at myself; that was low. But at least I got my point across, she looks pretty taken aback. I storm out, failing to mention about the parts I dislike of being me. All the guys are assholes that just want to sleep with me but, if they love me for being slutty, well that's just how it's going to be; I'm not letting myself be pushed out like my last school, as that's exactly what happened when they found out.