A/N: hey guys, this is my first fanfiction so sorry for mistakes and stuff like that. I don't mind criticism, but please be nice.

Disclaimer: nope don't own glee, I wish.

Chapter 1

Santana Lopez laid wide awake in her bed. It was currently a Sunday, 3:30AM. She was nervous about the start of grade 10 at her new high school, William McKinley.

She wondered how her group of friends managed to convince her to transfer. Her old school was okay, Lima Heights High School. Nothing special really. Santana thought back to that day where they succeeded in persuading her to move schools or more liked annoyed her to.

[FLASHBACK]

"Your school is scary and seriously not healthy. I mean I remember me and Mercedes went to visit you one time and it reeked of cigarettes and vomit!" Sam Evans, one of her bestfriends and Mercedes Jones' current boyfriend, said as they sat in Sugar's personal theatre watching "The Avengers."

Santana didn't know how they managed to get on this topic of school.

"Sam's right, Santana. We're just thinking of your well being and we don't want you to get into that," Quinn Fabray, her first bestfriend, defended.

"It would be so awesome to have my Lesbro there! We could help each other win some chicks," Noah 'Puck' Puckerman, another one of her bestfriends, exclaimed wiggling his eyebrows.

Santana just rolled her eyes at his joke even though she knew he was serious.

"I can pay you!" Sugar Motta, rich 'self-diagnosed Aspergers' bestfriend, insisted.

Santana rolled her eyes, she was used to Sugar throwing her money around.

"Santana c'mon you would have so much more fun at McKinley and you can do so many different things! Plus your awesome friends will be there!" Mercedes gestured to everybody in the room including herself.

Everyone started to pitch in their ideas of why it was a good reason to transfer.

"GUYS! I'll go if you shut up and pass the popcorn." Santana exclaimed, wanting her friends to stop talking because of her growing headache.

Cheers and hollers were heard through Sugar's mansion. While Sam passed her the bowl of buttery popcorn.

"What have I got to lose?" Santana thought.

[END OF FLASHBACK]

Looking back now she realized how lucky she was to have met Sam, Mercedes, Sugar and Puck through Quinn. Quinn and Santana have been friends since they were little except Quinn went by Lucy back then. Their parents were close friends so they always hung out with each other even though they didn't particularly got along. Then in grade 8 Quinn introduced Santana to her now "bestfriends." They were off to a rocky start cause of Santana putting up her walls and being her bitchy self, but somehow they broke down those walls and got to see the rare sweet and caring Santana that only few people got to see.

Santana trusted them enough to tell them that she was a lesbian (Quinn already knew). They were all really supportive and some shared how they suspected it with some observations they made while she wasn't looking. That's when she knew she really loved and trusted those people even though she would never admit it out loud.

She didn't tell anyone else but them, she wasn't ready to come out of the closet and tell her parents considering the different possible outcomes.

She laid there and realized that she has her friends to accompany her on this new experience. She slowly stopped worrying and quickly fell asleep. Over thinking takes up a lot of energy.

But you'd think that after all that worrying she would have remembered to set her alarm...

A/N: Thank you for reading! Feedback would be awesome. I have a lot in mind for this story so we will see what happens next. ;)