Author's Note:
My first Glee fanfic so I don't own anything belonging to Glee. Rated M mainly for language.
Just a few notes. This takes place some time after "Born This Way" but there will be changes to the original plot. Blaine transfers to McKinley with Kurt. Quinn does not date Finn after the Finchel breakup. Santana was outed some time between Sectionals and Regionals and decided to make Brittana official.
A pair of hazel eyes gazed down the halls of William McKinley High School as three girls in cheerleading uniforms strutted down the hallway. Any student that crossed their path would immediately step to the side for them to continue their way to their class. The blonde in the center of the trio raised her eyebrow when she noticed a large football player holding a large cup of cherry slushie. She looked at the general direction of his path to find a petite brunette that stuck out like a sore thumb with her argyle sweater and plaid skirt.
The blonde simply rolled her eyes before picking up the pace, throwing a hand up in the air and knocking the cup back, splashing the large jock with the rest syrupy drink. Laughter erupted in the hallways as the jock tried to recover and process what had happened in that moment.
"Wha-?! What the hell, Fabray?!" he scowled as he looked at the cheerleader who looked amused at his expression.
"Sorry. My hand slipped," she said, her tongue brushing up against her upper teeth to tease the boy.
"You're going to pay for that!" He stomped over to her but was stopped by the two cheerleaders that accompanied the blonde.
"Step away, Azimio, before you lose more of your dignity," the Latina said, her lips curled in a smirk.
"What did you just say, Lezpez?"
A hand took hold of his Letterman jacket before he found himself looking into icy blue eyes. "Don't call her that," the tall blonde said. Her voice was calm but the boy saw the anger in her eyes.
He pulled away. "Whatever. You girls are crazy!" He scuffled off through the hallway.
The brunette took hold of the tall blonde's hand. "Thanks, Britt Britt. You didn't have to do that," she said quietly, soothing her tall friend.
"But I wanted to," Brittany said innocently.
"Aw. Come here." The Latina wrapped her arms around the taller girl's neck before planting a soft peck to her lips. "As a thank you."
Brittany's cheeks turned into a soft shade of pink before she smiled. "You're welcome."
Quinn folded her arms as she looked at the scene, albeit annoyed at the sudden public display of affection between her friends. "What? No kiss for me for planting that slushie to Azimio's face?" she teased, snapping the two out of their trance and looking towards her.
"Sorry. D-did you say something?"
The blonde rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You two need your privacy. I'll see you in class." She turned and started to walk off, only for her gaze to fall on the petite brunette she saw earlier who seemed to have witnessed the sudden scene. She softly smiled to herself but quickly wiped it off when brown eyes met hers.
"Did you just slushie Azimio?" she asked as she started to walk next to the cheerleader.
"Yea. Your point?"
The diva opened and closed her mouth, unsure how to approach the blonde's bluntness. "Uh… well… Normally you'd tell him to slushie the glee club, not slushie each other. The social order in this school always has the jocks and cheerleaders slushie those considered to be losers like the glee club. It just doesn't make any sense."
"Makes sense when the glee club reached Regionals and managed to win while the football team is barely catching up this year, Berry. Have to put them in their place."
"B-but the Cheerios-!"
"Have always been the top. Sue just messed up by forcing us to choose Cheerio or Glee. She ended up begging for us to come back."
"I can see that but it just doesn't seem to make any sense."
"When does anything ever make any sense to you, RuPaul?"
The diva stopped, knowing she was cut off from another comment that was also answered. "P-point taken… but-!" She was cut off by the bell.
"I have to head to class. Later, Berry." The blonde hurried off, leaving Rachel speechless upon being addressed by her last name again.
"But I just... and you..." Rachel quickly quickened her pace, hoping to catch up to the Cheerio. "Qu-Quinn!" she called, only to find the Cheerio running.
"I can't be late, Man Hands! We can save it for later at glee club!" she called back before turning a corner.
Rachel slowly went to a stop before letting out a sigh. She lifted her arms before letting them fall back in defeat. "What was that...?" she muttered to herself.
Quinn looked around when she found a folded piece of paper land on her History textbook. She turned over to Santana who simply avoided her gaze by talking to Brittany. She quirked an eyebrow before letting out a frustrated sigh. She opened up the note and almost choked on her own breath when she read it.
Flirting with the hobbit today?
Her jaw clenched as she glared at her friend. She scribbled a note before quietly slamming it in front of the Latina, only to receive a smirk in response.
What the hell makes you think I want to flirt with that obnoxious diva?
Santana looked over at Brittany who simply shrugged with an innocent smile on her face. Santana smiled in please before passing the note back.
Been staring at her a lot lately. And we all know that Azimio had his eyes on the midget when he had that slushie in his hands.
Quinn let out a sigh to calm down, trying to block the giggles from her friends. She buried her face in her hands to hide the look of defeat from the two. Was it really that obvious?
Another note landed on her desk.
My gaydar has been going off since the year started.
"Oh fuck off, Santana!"
"Miss Fabray!" the teacher shouted from the front of the room.
"S-sorry, Mrs. Locke." Quinn glared at her friends who were quietly laughing at her reaction. "Zip it, you two. There's nothing going on between me and that midget!" she seethed under her breath.
Girl~ Tell us everything at lunch~ We can hide under the janitor's closet or in the showers~
The blonde rolled her eyes, knowing her friends will drill her about her sudden crush on the diva.
"Wait a minute. Quinn Fabray slushied Azimio Adams willingly?" Mercedes asked as Rachel called an emergency meeting with a few members of the glee club. "Hell no. There is no way."
"That's what I'm confused about," Rachel said quietly, hoping the girl in question doesn't step into the room. "She's slushied me all through freshman year and the first half of sophomore until her pregnancy. I don't know what's got into her to suddenly slushie Azimio Adams."
"Now that I think about it, she's been changing quite a lot after the whole pregnancy situation," Kurt said," She became nicer even while still acting like a bitch."
"Maybe a change of heart after being kicked off the Cheerios last year," Tina suggested," She's been loyal to the glee club after that."
"Yet still crawl back to the Cheerios after losing Regionals?" Kurt snapped, making the goth shrink back.
"T-true..."
"Only time I remembered her being nice was when I forced myself on that diet but her attitude still remained the same," Mercedes said," Her head is really confusing." She looked at Rachel who was worried. "Any chance you can talk to her?"
"And risk having a verbal smackdown?"
"Well you did say she said your name. Twice, even," Kurt said," At least take the risk."
And that's the first chapter. Hope you enjoyed it. The first three chapters are actually complete and new chapters will steadily appear over time. I want to keep it short and sweet while working on other personal projects now that the spring semester is over.