Author's note: How great would a Glee-Pretty little liars crossover be? Santana and Emily would be perfect for each other...well in my world! Don't get me wrong, I absolutely adore Brittana, but there's so many Glee fics out there that I'd find it hard to be original. There will be Faberry in later chapters as well, but not as a focus. I hope you like this, I plan on making it pretty long.

Reviews are always welcome.

Chapter 1

Santana had just been dropped off at the annual Ohio Summer Sports Camp, prepared for a welcome 3 week getaway, when she bumped into Brittany. "Hey San" Brittany said grabbing Santana's waist to pull her in for a hug while waving at Santana's mom driving away

"Britt! Hi" She replied. Santana had sworn to herself that she was done with trying to be in a relationship with Brittany, she knew that Brittany didn't understand what she meant when Santana said she loved her. It wasn't just the physical part of their relationship, which admittedly, Santana loved, but the fact Brittany always managed to free her emotions that made Santana certain they belonged with each other. Rather than being up-tight, Brittany could break that outer layer of bitch to leave the intelligent, passionate and altogether brilliant girl underneath.

"So, I was just thinking about the time I met that amazing girl at this camp" Brittany hummed

"Oh yeah? Was she as sexy as me?" Santana asked

"She was you, silly" Brittany laughed. "I might have a gift for you tonight"

"Britt, you know I can't do this anymore" Santana sighed

"But I'm not with Artie anymore, and you can't resist my sweet lady kisses" Brittany said matter-of-factly.

"But you know I'm focussing on school and stuff this year" Santana said half heartedly. "But you know I'm always around to snuggle. Have you met any new kids yet?"

"There's some swimmers, a few hockey players and an English soccer team. Other than that it's the usual crowd. You're sharing a dorm with 2 of the English kids and a swimmer. I'm next to you this year, and there's a door between our rooms" Brittany clapped her hands. She took Santana by the arm and led her to their sleeping quarters for the next month. The camp had about 400 kids; most of them were part of teams from McKinley, since this wasn't the best camp in the state, but sometimes out-of-state kids turned up who were just looking for a cheap getaway. Brittany had arrived the day after school ended, but Santana had to wait a week to come because her mom wouldn't pay until Santana went a week without detention. She did, it was her final week of junior year. The camp was held every year between June and August. It was the place Brittany and Santana first met.

As they crossed the final sporting area before they arrived at their rooms, Santana noticed a tall, tan, brunette girl stood by the pool. Brittany laughed at Santana's eyes skimming the girl's body.

"Damn, your gay-dar's good" Brittany said

"What?"

"She's Lebanese like you. She's from the same place as Dracula" Brittany told Santana excitedly.

"Does she speak English?" Santana asked, confused. There were kids from England, but never any other part of Europe.

"Oh, umm, I think so. San? Dracula's from Pennsylvania. They speak English there" Brittany flicked Santana's shoulder with the back of her hand like she was messing with her.

"No Britt, that's Transylvania!" Santana laughed. They entered Brittany's room where Santana threw her bag onto the floor. "Britt, I want to talk to you about something"

"Oh, sure. Sit" Brittany gestured towards a bed where Santana sat down, quickly followed by Brittany, who took her hand. "What about?"

"I just wanted to remind you that we're only friends now, okay?" Santana asked with a sympathetic look.

"I'll miss us, but I understand that you are the unicorn, you'll need time to get used to that. It's a big job. There's some awesome people at camp this year, you should get to know them tonight. We're having a party by the pool. Make some friends" She squeezed Santana's hand, letting her know she's there for her. "Want me to introduce you to your roomies?" Brittany smiled

"Let's go" Santana linked pinkies with Brittany, who led her to her room.

"Guys, this is my bestest friend in the world, Santana" Brittany looked around the room and realised the only 2 people in the room had earphones in. One of them looked up when Brittany slammed the door shut behind them.

"Oh, hi Brittany" A girl with blonde hair and striking dark eyes pulled out her earphones and looked from Brittany to Santana. "This the girl you've been on about?" She asked

"Yep, Santana" The girl got up from her bed, tapping the other girl in the room on the shoulder on her way, and shook Santana's hand

"I'm Lottie. Goalkeeper from England. That's my friend and striker for my team, Caitlin" She gestured to the taller girl with dyed red hair getting up from her bed.

"Is that some kind of sexuality joke?" Santana smirked

"Oh, no, we're straight. I mean, like, she scores the goals in our football matches" Lottie laughed

"Wanky" Santana muttered. "So, England huh? You don't exactly have the accent I'd expect. Or the teeth" She joked.

"Oh no, we're not from the south. Common misconception. We don't all speak like the Queen and have a cup of tea in our hand constantly. We're from Leeds, it's in the north. The news likes to think the north doesn't exist. But we're there" she laughed then tapped Caitlin. "Introduce yourself then" she whispered

"Hi. Caitlin, as you've already heard" She extended her hand to Santana who took it politely.

"So, how come everyone says all soccer players are lesbians?" Santana asked

"Oh, I didn't know that. Well then, Lottie, fancy a date?" Caitlin smiled. Lottie batted her hand away and went back to her bed.

"You haven't seen Emily today, have you Britt?" She asked

"She was by the pool last time I saw her" Brittany answered

"What a surprise" Lottie said sarcastically

"Who's Emily?" Santana asked, confused. There'd only been one girl by the pool when she and Brittany walked past it. Was that Emily? While Santana began to think about that possibility, the door opened. In walked the girl from the pool, her Dark hair dripping wet, catching the light perfectly. She looked up and smiled

"Santana? I'm Emily" She said, embracing her.