chapter one: Arrival
Santana had just moved to Rosewood due to some behavior problems at Mickenly High. She had went all Lima Heights on some unsuspecting jock who had made a joke about her being gay. Everyone knew he deserved it but the principle decided he would make an example out of Santana by expelling her. For some reason he figured this would also stop other kids from bullying members of the glee club, but that wasn't the case. Santana and her mom pulled into the driveway of a three bedroom house painted white with blue trim and a white picket fence.
"Look mija isn't it nice" asked Santana's mother. "Ya if you're into the whole suburban look" Santana pouted while laying her head on the window sill. Santana's father was just pulling into the driveway behind them. "Santana come help me and you're father get the boxes" Maria said as she hoped out the car. As Santana stepped out of the car she took another look at her surroundings. She found that most of the houses in this neighborhood were two stories with either a pool or a barn in the back and in some cases both. Her house wasn't much different from the rest with the exception of the color. She knew right away that she was going to hate this place.
As she grabbed a box from the uhaul that had the words Santana's room written in sharpie on the side, she made her way into the house and up the stairs. She had the option of the room right across the hall from her parents or the one all the way at the end. Naturally she chose the one furthest away from theirs and went to sit her box on the floor. As she looked around the room she found it was almost as big as the master bedroom. It had two large windows across from the door and to the left of that was a large walk-in closet. She walked over and looked out a window to find a large pool in the back and two thoughts came to mind. First, who the hell was going to clean that and second how could they afford all this. She figured neither was her problem and headed back out to the driveway. Once back in the driveway Santana turned to her parents " Well I've done enough work for the day" she said in a sarcastic but serious manner. "You've only moved one box" her father said a little annoyed with Santana's attitude. "Look there are people coming tomorrow who get paid to do this, so unless you plan on showing me some money I'm going to see if there's anything worth doing around this dump". "Fine" her father said, he was much to tired from the drive to argue with her and figured it could wait untill tomorrow. Maria handed her daughter the keys and Santana was off down the road.
After thirty minutes of driving in circles Santana had decided that it was time to call it a day. Plus her battery was dead and she hadn't talked to Brittany since she left. As she turned onto her street she saw a girl sitting on a porch swing reading. The girl was petite with long brown hair and not at all Santana's type. As she pulled into the driveway and stepped out the car she heard the girl shout something to her. Turning to see what was wrong she found the girl running across the street to where she was standing. "Hi I'm Aria I live across the street" the girl said a little out of breath. "Well no shit" Santana thought but decided that being new she probably shouldn't be a bitch to the first person she met. "Santana" she told the girl. "That's a nice name where'd you move here from" Aria asked. "Lima Heights, Ohio" Santana replied. "Never heard of it" Aria said being careful not to offend the new girl. "Ya its small" Santana said a little irritated. "Nice to meet you and all but I gotta go help unpack" Santana lied. "Oh, well nice to meet you too. Will I see you at school tomorrow" the girl asked. "Ya I guess" said Santana not wanting the conversation to continue any longer than it had. "Well goodnight see you tomorrow" the girl said as she turned to go back to her seat on the porch.
Once inside Santana searched the boxes for her phone charger and plugged it up. She had never gone so long without talking to Brittany and it was killing quickly turned her phone on and began to text Brittany.
(Hey Britt sorry I haven't called just making it into the new house)-Santana
(It's ok I'm just glad to hear from you San. What's the new house like?)-Brittany
(Big and boring just like all the rest of them)-Santana
(Oh well me and lord tubbington miss you, I can tell he's sad he's only eating the purple skittles San and purple means sad right )-Brittany
(Britt skittles aren't ment to tell you what mood you're in)-Santana
(Oh we still miss you though)-Brittany
"Santana don't stay up to late I'd hate for you to be late you're first day of school" said Maria as she stuck her head in the door."why its not like anyone cares anyway" Santana said while still staring down at her phone." Santana" her mom said in a stern tone. "Alright alright" Santana replied " I'm going to bed now".
(I love you Britt but I gotta go to sleep now call you when I get a chance night)-Santana
(I love you to San goodnight)- Brittany
Santana set her phone down and looked at all the boxes in the room. She figured she'd unpack tomorrow when she had somewhere to put all this crap but for now she would call it a night and find something to wear in the morning.
[So that's the end tell me what you think and if you have any ideas for santanas first day]
