A/N: Just a short one-shot that came to after watching the first episode of the new season
For those who read my other story, I'm working on it. An update should be coming soon.
"You suck Schwimmer." Rachel has to refrain herself from sighing. Her new dance teacher is horrible. Of course she was used to bullying and name calling, but not from teachers.
"He, no one insults the hobbit, except me." NO WAY, it couldn't be. She turns around, her eyes seeing what she still can't believe.
"Santana?"
"What's up Munchkin?"
"So Schwimmer, you really can't do anything on your own. You called in the help of the lesbian Head Cheerleader. By the way, that commercial is a big hit on youtube." She paused for a moment. "No, don't tell me. She's your girlfriend."
"No way," and thank you Santana, Rachel thinks to herself. "My girlfriend is, hot, tall and blond."
"Oh, thanks sweetie, but I'm not interested."
"Listen good, you stuck-up wannabe bitch. I'm Santana Lopez, renowned bitch and you better lay off my diva here or I will go all Lima Heights on you."
"You almost think that you believe you're better than me. So you probably grow up on the wrong side of town, had a hard life. Well guess what, most of us do. But in the end, I'm the best dancer and you'll never be anybody."
"Wanna bet." Santana shred her leather jacket and pushed it into Rachel's arm. "Hit it," and just like in New Directions the right music starts playing immediately. The tango music playing, she smirks at Cassandra, who accepts the challenge and pulls the latina in for a dance. They sing along to the lines of objection from Shakira, both trying to out dance the other. Pushing each other away and coming back in each others arms. The song ends and the woman both eye each other. "By the way, my girlfriend is the best dancer in the world."
"Still not interested. But I've to say, I'm impressed, you certainly got the moves."
"Well, you're not too bad yourself. Let's go Rach. I need a place to stay and you and Kurt need a roommate." She slung her arm around the smaller girl's shoulders. Almost out of the class room she turned around, with a triumphant smirk on her face. "And we all know, those who can't do, teach.