A/N: the timing for this story is different. Twilight took place Sophomore year, New moon in Junior year and Eclipse is yet to happen.
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Santana cried. She cried harder than she had ever had. Let loose a long string of Spanish curses at her father, who of course didn't understand a word of what she spoke.
"All of my friends are back in Ohio, you jerk!" Santana sobbed. Carl frowned.
"I thought you wanted to get out of Lima," Carl pointed out.
"Yeah, for college but not now. Not yet. And not to move to fucking FORKS!" Santana exclaimed.
"C'mon San, it's just senior year, you'll live," Carl muttered. Tanya had been silent the whole car ride. Carl hated seeing his 'little princess' in distress. Santana sobbed and sobbed. They pulled up to their new house. Santana ran inside. She saw that her room was already all furnished. She locked the door and cried. On her dresser was a picture of the glee club. Santana finally stopped crying. She looked up the school's website and started researching. She saw online articles form the school newspaper. She saw one from a while back of a new girl named Bella Swan who had caused a storm. Santana snorted when she saw the photo. If Bella could make a storm than Santana would be like a walking goddess to the student body.
Santana sighed and walked into the high school with her head held high. She couldn't help but smile at the turning heads.
Edward walked with Bella to lunch. He sat her down next to him and Alice. Rosalie's glare was murderous. Jasper looked tense, as usual and Emmett had his hand soothingly on Rose's thigh. Edward felt the thoughts in the room collect on one girl. He frowned. A new girl? He saw her. She was beautiful and the school worshiped her. He picked her mind. He learned about her past in Lima Ohio, her distress at her friend Quinn's pregnancy, her anger at being accused of sleeping with her friend Brittany, her hurtful relationship with a boy named Puck. He learned about Cheerios and Glee. He learned about her pampering father and her distant mother. Her story was so colorful and so interesting. And then he felt her mind go to him. Hm. Handsome and rich. Like the rest of his family. I bet that's the Cullens. And that must be little Bella. Why do the stupid people in this school waste their time? Rosalie is obviously committed to Emmett and Alice to Jasper. And I don't give a shit about Edward and Bella, Santana's reaction poured into his head.
"There's one who doesn't care about us," Edward mumbled to his siblings. Rosalie's eyebrows shot up.
"Playing with more mortals, Edward?" Rosalie hissed. Bella ducked her head.
"You know, I don't know why we bother," Edward retorted. Keep your mortal on her leash, Ed. Any of these mutts would take her Rosalie's vicious thought entered his head.
"Not anymore, Rosalie. They have a new toy," Edward said and nodded his head in Santana's direction. Rosalie studied the new girl. She is shinier than your toy. Feeling the urge to trade? Rosalie was snickering even in her mind. Edward wrinkled his nose in disgust. No matter how interesting Santana's mind was, he was content with Bella.
"Looks like her friends have traded her," Rosalie muttered, gesturing to Santana who sat with Angela and Jessica and even more adoring boys.
"You know, you're different from Bella. She couldn't keep her eyes off of the Cullens," Jessica said to Santana.
"Yeah, well they look like a bunch of rich assholes if you ask me," Santana muttered, earning more adoring looks from everyone. Santana craved Quinn and Brittany and Mercedes and Finn and Matt and Kurt.