Hi guys, this is my first go at a fanfic, hope you like it, kinda popped into my head, I have a few stories that could come off of this, including a Brittnay Santana match up...well actually all of them end up with a B+S= forever!

Please review :) thanks for reading!

It was a warm afternoon on the fourth of July 1996 when a five year old Santana Lopez met a certain Brittany Pierce and one Quinn Fabray while terrorising a boy who had dared to climb her climbing frame. It was that afternoon that the terrible two and the lovely Brittany had become the best of friends.

SPOV

"Hey! What are you doing! That's my climbing frame, get down now! Or I swear you'll regret it!" an indignant five year old yelled at the top of her voice. The small boy who had climbed up in order to impress the queen of the playground turned his head round to see who was squeaking at him. On seeing a little girl, the boy sneered.

"What are you going to do about it, you're just a girl."

Less than a minute later, two mothers came rushing to break up a fight that had started beneath the climbing frame.

"ARRRRRGH, let me at him, I'm gonna kick his little butt in!" The little girl growled. Furiously trying to get pass the grips of her mother to the little boy,who promptly burst into tears and clung to his mother for dear life.

BPOV

A young blonde was sitting in the sandbox trying to figure out whether sand really was cloud poop, like the boy with the crayon in his nose had said, she looked up to see the commotion under the climbing frame, she witnessed a young girl with skin that she thought looked like caramel straddling a young boy, one hand holding the scruff of his shirt, the other pulled back threatening to punch him and was shouting "Take it back!" over and over.

Brittany considered the girl for a while, tilting her head. After deliberating for some moments and decided she was indeed going to make friends with the scary girl - who was now pouting on a bench, arms crossed after being scolded by her mother. The young blonde bounced and skipped to the bench with the scary girl on it and decided that they were going to be the best of friends from there on.

QPOV

Quinn Fabray was sitting on the roundabout surveying all that was hers, the young girls sitting on either side of her, "the terrible twins" as they known as, were rambling on about how awesome it is that they were friends with the girl (Quinn) who ruled the playground. As she blocked out their insistent droning she spotted a squabble that was occurring beneath the climbing frame and her eyebrows knit together, she couldn't see who was pinning Noah Puckerman but she could see that he was cowering beneath the culprit who seemed to be a girl.

Quinn had never seen anyone in the playground quite so scared of a girl...let alone Noah Puckerman, the resident bully on site. She must have this girl on her side Quinn thought, she'd come in very useful if the kids from the east park came looking for a fight. However the feiry troublemaker was talking to Brittany Pierce, the girl who was always either dancing by herself, even though no one was playing music, or asking weird questions like "Can ducks breath fire?" because she was adamant that they could. And so Quinn would wait for the perfect moment to add the scary girl to her gang, from that moment on she knew they'd be the best of friends.

SPOV

Stupid little punk Santana Lopez fumed; the little buttface thought that he could climb her climbing frame and then insult her by saying that she couldn't do anything about it because she was a girl! If you ask me, he was asking for it she sniped in her head. And she had gotten told off! So she'd sit here on the bench and glare at her mother until she had to admit that she had been completely wrong and that Santana was completely in the right and bought her a great big ice cream to make up for her horrendous mistake...with strawberry sauce.

A young blonde girl bounced her way towards Santana smiling hugely; she stops with a start and sticks her hand out, her feet kicking up a little dust. "I'm Brittany." the blonde announces.

Santana flicked her glare from the girls face to her hand thinking wishfully that if she glared hard enough the girl will leave her alone to sulk in peace, but the annoying blonde keeps her hand there for a whole 5 minutes, and with a huff Santana gives up and shakes the offering hand.

"Santana." she pouts.

"It's nice to meet you, Santana, that's a pretty name." the blonde grins, curtsies, twirls then tilts her head considering Santana, her eyes cloud over for a moment then shakes her head and smiles.

"Let's go on the swings!" Brittany decides, grabs Santana's hand and drags her towards the swings. Santana comes along begrudgingly it's not like she has a choice the blonde is freakishly strong, but she likes the fact Brittany likes her and smirks as a thought pops into her head, digging her heels into the ground, pulling on the blonde's arm with all her might making her stop.

Brittany frowns, turns and pouts "Don't you like me?" The blonde looks so disheartened that Santana almost feels bad for stopping. The once fiery troublemaker turns soft and gooey at the sight of the saddened blonde. Santana grabs the taller girls hands and squeezes them, the blonde looks up. "I do." the shorter girl proclaims, smiles and uses her thumb to stroke away the blonde's frown

"Race you?" she suggests, Brittany beams and turns on the spot and sprints towards the swings, Santana grins massively and runs after the blonde. And from then on Santana promised that they'd be the best of friends...and Santana Lopez never breaks a promise.