- Quick pointers for this story

There was never a real Quinn/Rachel feud they were just acquaintances and NO pregnancy

Day 1

Rachel Returns

My first day back at school. My junior year of high school and I was on top, Just the way it should be. The day started exactly as I had envisioned. I arrived at school with B and S as per usual. We did our patrols of Mckinley in our crisp and freshly pressed cheerleading uniforms making sure every one of our peers remembered who was the HBIC. Half of the football team tried to flirt with me… I say flirt, I would say it was more close to trying to jump me in the hallway but that's an average morning for me. In previous years I had made sure that I was in each of my classes with my friends; the woman in the admissions office was by now terrified of the Unholy Trinity as we had named ourselves; meaning when I picked up my schedule yesterday, she had remembered to put me into the correct classes. I had Calculus, English, Gym, Chemistry, Spanish and AP history with S and B. I have no idea how Brittany is in an AP class but I'll just leave that down to Santana and her ways.

I walked past the choir room on my way to lunch and I couldn't help but stop and walk over to the rag-clad piano. As I looked around the now completely empty choir room I couldn't help but to think back to Glee. At the end of last year there were some troubles in the New Directions. That would be a slight understatement to be honest. Rachel Berry finally lost it. I can't really blame her. We were terrible to her and Mr Schue wasn't much better. He was always bragging about his kids (meaning us) and how we were a family but when it came down to it we just weren't. He had his favourites of course, anyone supporting a varsity jacket or a cheerleading uniform. He just always seemed to ignore Rachel. I can't preach to loudly as I never really intervened but she never deserved his lack of trust, guidance and friendship. Everyone knew that Rachel was our star but he just didn't acknowledge it. He would give away her solos, put her in the back of dance numbers despite her years of dance training and the fact she was a tremendous dancer. He would also viciously cut off any attempt of Rachel voicing an opinion during rehearsals; even if they were great ideas that could have helped us win regionals. One day when Mr Schue gave out the sheet music for a rendition of Don't Stop Believing and he had completely cut Rachel out of the song…. That was the last straw. She didn't make a big drama or scene; she just stood up, walked out and never came back to Glee club. Over the summer we had rehearsals to keep us tight as a group but we just didn't seem to work anymore. Our lack of enthusiasm, togetherness and showmanship had just gone.

Mr Schue had no choice but to give the club a 'time-out' as he called it to see if some time apart would do us any good. – He still hadn't realised what we all had; Rachel was the club.

I tried to push them thoughts to the back of my head as I exited the room and headed to the lunch room to meet S and B. What I hadn't expected from my day occurred in the cafeteria.

I was again doing the usual, sitting at the popular table with the Cheerio's and Jocks; laughing at any unpopular people that dared to look our way. Some food and slushies' were thrown at the more unlucky members of the student body but that was expected. I was talking to Santana about the crazy English assignment we had been set this morning when something strange happened. The whole of the cafeteria went completely silent. Not a peep from anyone. This was odd because normally the only people who could invoke such a reaction were myself and my two besties who were currently flanking me.

'Q….Earth to Q'…. Santana was waving her hand in front of my face but I was oblivious as at that exact moment I couldn't take my eyes off of the disturbance. I could see what had made everyone stop talking and exactly who it was that they were giving their undivided attention to….. Rachel Berry.

Anyone could see the difference in her, she looked….HOT

She was wearing black knee high boots, dark skinny jeans that hugged all her curves in all the right places. She had a plain white V-necked t-shirt on that slightly dipped into her cleavage and she was carrying what looked like a leather jacket. Her already shinny hair was now longer and loosely curled so it fell elegantly on her shoulders and down her back. All of this paired with the smoky make-up around her eyes made my jaw drop.

Rachel was currently surveying the cafeteria; oblivious to the scene in front of her, looking as if she was in search of someone; there was still silence as she began to walk towards my table.

'Who is that?' I heard B whisper to Santana

'It's Berry Britt' She replied

'RACHIIIEEE' Brittany half screamed as she stood up to greet the brunette. Only Brittany could completely overlook the silence and weird looks and just be her polite and perky self.

Rachel stopped in her tracks and a small sultry smirk graced her lips as B engulfed her in a bone crushing hug.

'Hey Britt' was all she said but it was enough to make all in attendance shiver as her voice sounded more raspy and well sexy. At this point B let go of her and just told her that she had missed her 'little B' over summer vacation.

'Missed you too' once again she wasn't saying much. She made eye contact with me and the smirk disappeared instantly as she just stared at me. She slowly dragged her bottom lip between her teeth and looked away; this left me absolutely questioning whether I had the hot's for Rachel Berry as I had…let's say Butterfly's, yeah Butterfly's.

'Noah'

At this puck took out his headphones and turned around from eating his lunch with the jocks to meet her gaze.

'Hey babe, you ready?'

She nodded as Puck abandoned his half eaten lunch to pick up his backpack and walk over to Rachel. They walked off with linked arms not saying another word to anyone. As the doors to the cafeteria closed chaos broke out with people all talking over each other and pointing at the door, others were running across the room to join in with conversations and wolf-whistles broke out like there was no tomorrow.

'Holy crap' was all S could say

'U-huh' I agreed

'I thought she looked smoking' Britt added

'U-huh' was at this point all I could manage to get out.

'What the hell happened to Rachel?' S voiced the question on everyone's lips

'I…I don't know'

This is chapter one of hopefully a multichapter Fic, depending on reviews *cough couch*

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