Chapter 1
by whoisshe13
"NEXT," yelled infamous cheer coach Sue Sylvester. Santana rolled her dark brown eyes as Coach Sylvester yelled at some poor girl who was already running out of the gym crying from Sue's critiques.
Santana was the top of the pyramid on the Cheerios cheer team. Ever since she nailed her tryout freshman year she knew she was going to be a star in some way. She'd been dancing ever since she had been old enough to take dance classes. When she walked down the halls people made an effort to step out of her way and avoid eye contact just because they know she is someone that will make you pay. So in other words, Santana is the main shit of Lima, Ohio. Even Santana knew that nothing and no one could stand in her wa-
"Lopez for the love of Will Schuesters' hair, who is next?" Sue asked breaking Santana from her thoughts. Santana scanned through the try-out list as her eyes halted resting on a name she'd never heard of until now.
"Britney S. Pierce,' Santana said with a hint of questioning, thinking about how it sounds a lot like Britney Spears. Why has she never heard that name? Maybe, it was some low-class underclassman who is trying to find her place or some emotional shit.
"Well, don't you look like a bottle of sunshine Miss Pierce. Lucky for you, I wouldn't care if you were a fairy granting me a wish to finally have Adidas let me sell my own brand of jumpsuits. If you can't dance get the hell out of my gym while you still have the chance." But Britneys expression didn't change.
"No worries Ms. Sylvester, I think I can dance. Well, at least at my old school I could. Lord Tubbington always told me I was the best." said the blonde.
First off, who the hell is this Lord Tubbington fellow, was he a real Lord? If so, this girl might be the shit which hit Santana like it was a threat. She was still studying the sign up sheet when finally she decided to put a face to the name, and when Santana finally raised her head her breath was taken. Britneys' hips hugged tight waisted shorts that fit her body in the most perfect way possible. Along with a white see through tank top with a neon green sports bra. Its like she was asking Santana to stare at her chest. Santana finally realized her eyes were lingering on her chest for too long and met her eyes. Santana found herself staring at the bluest eyes she had ever seen, and they were staring right back. She forced her eyes away and felt heat rise to her cheeks.
As Britney scurried over to set her surprisingly old CD player on the judging table she gave Santana a quick smile that made her heart pound. She quickly pressed play and ran back to the middle of the gym where she performed a cheer routine to the tune of "Toxic" by Britney Spears which made Santana raise a brow as she watched the blonde. Britney moved so gracefully, her long toned legs hit every beat just right. It made Santana have a twist of jealousy in her stomach, which she slowly came to realize it wasn't just jealousy she was feeling in the pit of her stomach. The song came to an end and there stood an out of breath Britney waiting for a response. Santana clapped for only a second before getting a side eye from Sue as her cue to stop.
"All right I've seen enough for today blondie, the list will be posted tomorrow." And with that Britney gave a quick thanks to Sue as she came to collect her CD Player, but before leaving she gave Santana one more smile that made that feeling in her stomach come back once more. Santana slowly realized that if Sue put Britney on the Cheerios, which she was certain she would, how would Santana be able to compete with her? Santana almost felt threatened at the thought of someone being better at her, but then she remembered the gaze their eyes held earlier which made Santana stop thinking about Britney being a threat to her almost instantly.