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Authors Note: READ THIS BEFORE…READING! Ok, so this story is an Alternate universe story. This means, everything you know about Rachel Berry, Quinn Fabray, and Glee…may or may not be true in this story. That's up to me :D
Authors Note number dos: A few things you should know before you start reading. This Rachel Berry doesn't have two gay dads, therefore she was never really encouraged to pursue her singing ability. This means she's not annoying or a perfectionist. She's "normal". This Quinn Fabray has two gay dads (I'm evil I know). Because I got rid of her douchebag family, she's completely different. You'll have to read on to find out what else is different!
Last Authors Note: I came up with this idea and I needed to put it down on paper. However, I don't know if people will read it if I continue. SO! After you've read this, please review and let me know if I should continue or not. Thank you for your patience! I hope you enjoy!
Rachel Berry blinked her sleepy eyes and looked over at her alarm clock. She groaned and looked up at her ceiling in dismay. Nothing like waking up before your alarm clock does. Rachel risked another glance at her clock and sighed again. Slowly she pushed the covers off her body and sat up. Shutting off her alarm clock she grabbed a towel and a bundle of clothes to the bathroom just outside her bedroom.
After getting dressed, Rachel grabbed her backpack and headed downstairs to get some breakfast before school. Fruit Loops, Fruit Loops, Fruit Loops meet your demise! Rachel thought triumphantly as she grabbed the box and milk from the fridge. Mid bite, she looked up when her mom came into the kitchen.
The older woman, Shelby Berry, chuckled when she saw her daughter trying to literally "kill" her Fruit Loops.
"Morning Darling," Shelby said softly while looking for the coffee filters.
Rachel narrowed her eyes, "Mornings are never good, unless it's a Saturday or a Sunday. Both of which, are not today."
Shelby laughed silently and sat down next to Rachel while she ate. "School isn't too bad is it? Plus, you're almost done. Then I won't have my baby under my roof anymore," Shelby finished with a frown.
"Is that what you said to Cait, Olivia, Alex and Ronnie?" Rachel asked with a raised eyebrow as she hopped off the island and put her bowl in the sink.
"Yes, but that's beside the point. Speaking of which, your sisters and brother don't visit enough. I'm going to have to call them later today" Shelby replied.
"Call who today?" a deep voice asked before appearing in the kitchen. Jacob Berry walked over and kissed the top of Rachel's head.
"Mom's going to bother Alex, Olivia, Cait and Ronnie later today" Rachel finished with an evil grin.
Mr. Berry raised his eyebrow, "You do realize they are going to be upset at you sweety."
Rachel shrugged, "It's totally worth it. I miss them anyways; don't tell them I said that by the way." She shot her mom a look.
Shelby looked up at her daughter and husband, "Excuse me, I am sitting right here and I am most definitely not going to bother them! I'm their mother" she added a pout for good measure.
"I'm just teasing love," Jacob stated with a smile as he walked over to give his a wife a kiss good morning.
"And! On that note, I'm off before my cereal comes back up as zombies" Rachel rolled her eyes, and walked out of the kitchen to head to Mckinley High.
Rachel grabbed the books she would need out of her locker and stuffed her backpack into the small space. She shut the door and wasn't surprised to see Santana Lopez staring right at her, in her Cheerios uniform.
"Lopez," Rachel stated simply, staring right back at the Latina.
"Berry," Santana said with a smirk on her face.
Rachel rolled her eyes and smiled before giving the Latina a giant hug, "How are you? How was your summer? Where's Brit?"
"Ok, slow down. I'm good, it was amazing as usual, and she went to go try and find her locker. Actually, on second thought, let's go find her and we'll help." Santana said as she walked into the direction she had seen the tall blonde disappear to.
"So, you're still a Cheerio huh? I thought you were going to quite before the summer?" Rachel asked before wincing as she ran into a group of students that felt the need to take up the entire hallway.
"Hey! Assholes, watch where you're going." Santana sneered giving the guys a look that could freeze hell over.
"Thanks, San." Rachel said quietly blushing in embarrassment.
"No problem, oh but me and Brit decided to stay on since we figured why quit now when It's our last year here. Plus, Coach Sylvester got fired in the summer for saying she was on a diplomatic mission in South America, but she was really just trying to recruit some more Cheerios. Apparently, there's this up and coming cheerleading superstar down there. She tried to use the Cheerios' AND the football teams booster club money to bribe the girls' family." Santana replied with a shrug.
Frowning, Rachel decided to not comment on Coach Sylvester's odd behavior. The girls talked idly about their summers and Santana's vacation to Hawaii. They spotted Brittany standing in the middle of the hallway, with a puzzled look on her face. She spotted the two and squealed in delight before launching herself into Santana's arms.
"San! I was just thinking about you, and you showed up! I can't find my locker. I think that maybe it doesn't really exist and I'm still dreaming. But then I think that's cause you made me watch Inception last night." Brittany exclaimed.
"It was a good movie! Here, let me see where they put you and Rach and I will help you ok?" Santana kissed Brittany's cheek and intertwined their hands. At the mention of Rachel, Brittany looked at the short brunette and gave a small wave.
"Hey Rachel! You look really pretty today," Brittany said as Santana led the group around the corner, and into a different hallway.
"Thank you Brittany, you have a good summer?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah, I went with Santana to Hawaii. It was really pretty there, and green." Brittany said with a smile that only Brit could pull off.
Rachel wasn't particularly surprised. Santana and Brittany were inseparable, and everyone knew they were together. The only reason no one dared to bother the two about their relationship was because they knew Santana would kick their ass, and they were on the Cheerios. You just don't mess with the popular crowd. Rachel wouldn't call herself popular, but she got by pretty easily. Thank god, she wasn't at the bottom of the social ladder with Jacob Ben Israel. How could she go through high school down there? She would need to carry spare clothes on her at all times, just in case it was Slushie facial day. Rachel visibly shuddered at the thought.
She started to zone out once Santana and Brittany started talking quietly between themselves and stepping ever closer to each other. They tended to forget everyone else when they were in such a mood. Rachel sighed, why can't I have something like that? Something worth risking everything for?
Movement at the end of the hall caught Rachel's attention. The student body was parting like the Red Sea to allow two girls through. The tall red head was easy to recognize. Stacy Reed, the school's own professional hooker. Or at least that's what the student population knew her as. Although I think people only get with her because they want to know if it's red downstairs too Rachel thought with a smirk. Rachel's eyes trailed over to her companion, her gorgeous companion. The tall blonde had her arm around Stacy's waist and was telling something into her ear that caused the red head to blush. Dangerously beautiful hazel eyes met Rachel's chocolate ones. Rachel had to swallow the saliva that was starting to build in her mouth and avert her eyes. Shit, the girls all the way down the hall but I swear she was looking straight at me. Rachel shook herself mentally and elbowed Santana who currently had her tongue down Brittany's throat.
Santana pulled away with a big sigh and gave Rachel the stink eye, "What fruity pebble?"
"Funny, real funny San. Who's the girl with the Hooker?" Rachel nodded her head down the hallway. Santana followed her motion and had to stop the snort that came up her throat.
"Jesus Christ, I knew that girl was a bigger dyke than me. Horrible taste though," Santana gagged.
"Ahem?"
"Right, yeah that's the new Head Cheerleader. Apparently before Sylvester was fired she convinced this girl to transfer over from Rollins High. Her name's Quinn Fabray, and from what I can tell she's ok. Since I was in Hawaii, I missed Cheerio boot camp, so I don't really know her. Besides the fact that she's a raging lipstick lesbo. Although, someone should tell her to stay away from the Skank. She might catch something nasty" Santana shuddered and pulled Brittany a little closer.
The she-Skank MUST of had psychic powers, because once Rachel turned around to look back at the girls she noticed that Stacy and Quinn were headed straight toward her, Santana and Brittany. Holy shit Rachel thought quickly before turning her back to them and looking at Santana.
"Look what you did! You made her dyke sense tingle!" Rachel hissed.
"What are you.." Santana looked over Rachel's head, " oh. Eww Berry, I don't want to know about any type of tingling going on in that body. On the plus side we'll get to meet the new girl though right?" Santana was desperately pulling straws now.
Rachel closed her eyes and took a deep breath. I can do this…I can do this. No drooling, drooling is bad Rachel. Drooling is unattractive. The brunette nodded to herself and turned around only to be captured by Quinn Fabray's electrifying eyes. Abort! Abort! ABORT!
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