A/N: So.. 2 years later, and I'm back. First of all, I wish to apologize to everyone for disappearing suddenly and not telling where I went to. And now, I'm back and I'm going to rewrite this story after reading it, I felt that I kind of sucked and I'm going to give this whole story a revamp, and I hope that you guys are still around and enjoy the new Ms Lopez and I. With this, I sign off and I hope you love this new whole beginning for it.
NOTE: Glee and Fox does not belong to me or in anyway related.
Chapter One: A new beginning
The 18 year old blonde twirled and danced about in the corridors of Birchdale High, pink headphones fit snugly into her ears and her short cheerleading skirt gracefully followed her movements. She loved to dance, a fiery and burning passion for it since young. She begged her parents to let go for every dance lesson flyer she saw and she loved being on her feet and able to turn and follow the music with her body. Birchdale High respected her, both students and teachers, for who she was. After all, Birchdale High was well known was its cheerleading team, and the blonde was one of their best -no, cut that- she was the best in Westerville and that was that. With her being an all time champion in every competition she went, Brittany S. Pierce was popular among all the high school and she was guaranteed a place in almost every college she wanted to go despite being held back for a year.
In Westerville, there was also another woman. Someone opposite of Brittany S. Pierce. She wasn't a good dancer, but heck, she was a living Shakespeare. She wrote novels, poems and almost any literature thing you could think of. Topping her school with a 4.0 GPA, she was a valedictorian in the school and one of the country's best writers that they have ever seen. Going through her schooling life with ease, she was considered one of the best and probably on par with J. K Rowling or anyone who was known to be a great writer. The sun kissed skin, perfect sculpted body, gorgeous luscious chocolate hair and her good looking face also made her popular with the crowd. She was Santana Lopez, and she was someone you didn't want to mess with, having a reputation for her outbursts should anyone try to get into her way during her college years.
However, both held the very same secret no one would have knew – They were lesbians.
All Santana wanted was to be a teacher. Never a lawyer, as her parents wanted to be. She didn't like to follow rules and she only itched to break them instead. She was a rebel, a person who didn't like to follow but to lead. She likened to the fact she made the rules in the house and no one was ever going to change that and hence, she was welcomed into Birchdale High to be an English teacher.
It was the first day of school, new freshmen coming in and seniors were about to graduate. Santana Lopez walked out of her office with a freshly printed stack of notes for her very first class. She walked into the empty class, writing her name on the whiteboard before sitting down and staring at the empty tables in front of her. She hoped there were no boys who would drool at the sight of a girl's legs – Something that Puckerman would do in her time in high school (He received a tight slap from her after that). As the bell rang, she saw a huge group of students filling the class, some popping gum and some chattering among one another and the group of boys who stared at her rambunctious twins or boobs in laymen's terms. However one of the students perked her interest, a blonde who looked like she was floating across the floor instead of walking. She seemed to be in her own world, with closed eyes and dancing around and Santana was very much mesmerized by it until a very short brunette with an obnoxiously huge nose shook the blonde, snapping her out of her daze.
Brittany didn't know where the hell she was going with her eyes being closed and lost in dancing but her feet took her to the right classes every time so it was a done deal for her ever since being a freshman. She felt herself take a right turn and enter a class before being shaken by someone. Opening her eyes, she saw a short brunette in front of her, smiling widely and wearing a reindeer sweater with an argyle skirt and long white socks matched with cod shoes. "Hello, my name is Rachel Berry and I would like you to join Glee Club, seeing that you have wonderful talent in dancing and you're one of the best dancers in the state! I believe that with you around in Glee Club, we're bound to be champions forever during Sectionals and Nationals, and that everyone would love to have you around.."
Brittany looked at her in amazement. How could someone speak so much under one breath? About to ask her, she was interrupted by a husky raspy voice. "Alright, Berry with the huge nose, sit down and I swear to God, how the hell do you speak that much under a short breath?" Looking up, she was met with the hottest woman she had ever seen in her whole life. Long chocolate hairs that curl at the end, nice rack of big perky boobs, and damn that ass. Walking towards the first seat that was right in front of the Latina, the woman spoke.
"Alright class, settle down now! My name is Ms Lopez and I'm your English teacher for the year."
"Ms Lopez. That sounded perfect for a woman like her." Brittany thought.