It started out like any other day - picking Britt up from her house, charming Mrs. Pierce into making me those delicious pancakes that she's always bragging about, and a quickie in the back of my car in the parking lot. After giving B one last kiss on the lips, we straightened out our clothes, and I grabbed our bags from the front seat. The minute I stepped foot into McKinley though, I got this nervous kind of twist in my stomach, but I just shrugged it off as nothing. I was Santana Lopez goddammit, and nothing made me nervous. We walked up to our neighboring lockers, pinkies linked, smile and sneer in place, and all the attention in the school on us. That's how it was since we came out at prom that day. After Kurt had accepted his Prom "Queen" crown, I had listened to Britt, and stood by my friend. I had taken Brittany's hand and showed the rest of the school that I didn't give a shit what they thought of me. I had Brittany, and that's all that mattered.

Somehow everything seemed to change though, the minute she walked through the doors. I had heard the sounds of a motorcycle outside but ignored it, thinking it was just Puck screwing around trying to show off for Lauren. But when the doors to the school swung open, and I saw someone else with a helmet under their arm, and a leather jacket over their shoulder, I knew trouble had just entered McKinley. She wore tight fitting black jeans, black leather boots, and a plain white V-neck that looked freshly dry cleaned. Slung over her left shoulder was a black leather jacket, and under right arm was a black helmet. She had long, straight, chocolaty brown hair, and stood about 5'7. It was when she took off her aviators however, that I was met with the most amazing brown eyes I had ever seen. They had a glint in them, nothing like fear or anxiety about being in an unfamiliar place, or so I assumed, but something familiar. Like, dare I say…power?

It was at that moment that she looked straight at me, gave me an all too knowing smirk, and sauntered off down the hall and into Miss Pillsbury's office. I had the sudden urge to follow her, find out what the hell her deal was, find out who she thought she was just waltzing up into my school like that and turning heads. That's when I noticed Britt, out of the corner of my eye, staring at the now closed door of the office that the girl had just gone into. She had this look on her face, that of confusion and interest? It was the same look she used to give me when we were still in our 'secret bedroom lady kisses stage'. Again though, I shrugged off the sense of nervousness and turned to Brittany, pulling her into a tight hug. She was mine; I didn't have to worry about that.

Britt laughed at this and leaned into the security of my arms. "Mm, Sanni, I love your sweet lady hugs." "I love them too Britt." I replied, and smiled sweetly up at her before giving her what was meant to be a chaste kiss on the lips. Sadly though, before she really could deepen it any further, the intercom system crackled to life, and I could hear Miss P's soft and timid voice announcing "Santana Lopez and Quinn Fabray to the guidance office please," followed by a quiet thank you. With a loud sigh, and nod of my head to Quinn who had just turned the corner down the hall, I collected Brittany's books from her locker, handed them to her and gave her one last kiss on the cheek before I started my short walk to the Ginger's office. I wonder why she's making us go to her office when that biker bitch is in there. Quickly being flanked by Q on my right I hadn't realized I had spoken aloud until I received an answer from a very confused looking Quinn. "What biker bitch? Did we get someone new in today?" "I don't know, but I guess we're about to find out." I answered her back as I opened the door to the guidance office. Little did I know, everything I had grown to know and love about my life, was about to change.