Santana didn't know what to do anymore. She didn't even know what to think. You wouldn't have been able to tell by looking at her, but she was lost. For the first time in her life, she put herself completely in the hands of another person. She didn't think there was any risk in it. It was Brittany that she was giving herself to after all. They had been through everything together, but Santana had put her heart in Brittany's hands and it had been crushed.

Now Santana felt dead inside. She had had her heart broken and lost her best friend in one fell swoop. The only thing that Santana had left now was the damn glee club, but she was going to be alone there too now.

-Brrrrrring—

Santana slammed her locker shut. She had Spanish now with Mr. Schuester. It was an easy A because she was light years ahead of all the losers in her class. She shuffled in and took her regular seat in the back of the class with the bottle of nail polish she planned to amuse herself with for the next forty five minutes. Class began and Santana was trying to tune out the sounds of twenty five white kids butchering the language she grew up with when suddenly all the noise stopped. Principal Figgins walked in with a bored looking girl trailing him.

As Figgins talked with Schue, Santana tried to figure out who the hell this girl could possibly be. She looked older than a high school student; Santana guessed her age was around twenty two or twenty three. She didn't carry a book bag or any purse. She had her hands stuffed into the pockets of her black skinny jeans. As the girl looked around the room, Santana saw she was wearing a t-shirt advertising the band, The Clash, under her beaten-up blazer. Santana thought she was a student teacher, but her clothes were too messed up for that plus the only thing she was carrying on her was a pen that was stuffed into her back pocket.

Mr. Schuester finally stopped talking with Figgins and turned to face the class. "Alright guys, we have a new student joining us today. She just transferred to Lima from Chicago and will be joining our class for the rest of the year. Class, I would like you to welcome Alexandra."

"Actually, its Alex." The girl interrupted.

"Ok… welcome to our class, Alex. You are welcome to take any seat you want." The girl mumbled her thanks and then walked to the back and sat down right next to Santana. As Mr. Schuester started class back up again, Santana was surprised to notice that the girl was actually paying attention to the well-intentioned although boring teacher. The girl didn't seem to notice Santana staring at all, and now that she was up close Santana got a chance to study her even closer. Her clothes looked even more beat up now that she was up close, and her black converse looked like they were almost worn through. She had short dirty blond hair that was fashioned into a relaxed fauxhawk, and she was stunningly beautiful. She wasn't wearing any make-up, and the only blemish on her face were the dark circles under her eyes.

Santana spent the next forty minutes staring at the girl next to her. She couldn't help it. She was crushing hard. Maybe Brittany wasn't the only girl she liked. Maybe… "Santana! Alex!" My Schuester cut into her day dreaming. "I would like to see you after class."

"Oh shit" Santana thought. She really didn't need to get in trouble right now. She had enough issues. She quietly walked up to the front of the class with the new girl trailing her like a ghost.

"So Santana have you introduced yourself to your new classmate yet?" After Santana quickly shook her head, he continued. "Well, I was wondering if you could do me a huge favor. Alex here is a little behind in Spanish since we are a couple weeks ahead of her old school. I was wondering if you would tutor her for the rest of the year to catch her up and then make sure she doesn't fall behind?"

Santana groaned, but she knew by the look in Mr. Schuester's eyes that this wasn't something that she would be able to say no to. "Sure, I guess if you really need me to"

"Great! You two can use the choir room at three right before glee club as long as that fits with both your schedules." Both girls nodded and turned to leave. Once they were outside the classroom, Santana turned to her to properly introduce herself, but the girl was already walking to her next class with a crumpled-up schedule in her hand.

"Well this should be tons of fun." Santana said to herself. "Hope she knows where the choir room is."

So kind of a slow start but its my first time so please review! It might be awhile before I get to Brittana but bear with me.