So, Rachel really OOC in this…meaning she doesn't talk in huge sentences, she doesn't wear God awful clothes and she doesn't care for Glee, she's in it because her dads make her. She's still a loser though.

Rachel didn't date Finn.

Disclaimer: I don't own any Glee member, but I do own Andrea Bain.

Chapter 1: Ends to a Beginning

Rachel Berry walked into William McKinley, a grin on her face and nothing was going to get her down. The jocks and Cheerios were confused as to why the girl they always tormented was so happy. "Hey Man hands, why the hell you smilin'?" one of the cheerleaders questioned, frowning when Rachel just smirked at her. You'll find out soon enough she thought grabbing all the things she need for her first period class, English. She skillfully dodged her usual tormentors and walked into class, sitting in the corner of the room. She knew no one would sit beside her.

As class began, Rachel stopped paying attention and stared at the clock. One of the freshmen helping out came in, a scared look on his face. "P-p-principal Fi-g-ggins needs Rache-l-l B-b-erry in the o-office," the scrawny boy stuttered out. Rachel smiled and got out of her desk quickly, causing the three head Cheerios, Kurt and Mercedes look at each other. "Why's RuPaul happy to being going to the office?" Santana whispered, frowning at the shrugs around her.

Rachel walked briskly to the office, a grin painted firmly on her face. In the principal's office sat a tall, built girl. The girl turned and stood up as the door opened. She was about 6'4, black hair with green stripes and tips everywhere. She wore a plain, black tank top, black jeans, a leather jacket and green high tops. Her bottom lip was pierced and her green eyes sparkled. "Andy!" Rachel squeals, jumping in the taller girl's arms. "Hiya squirt," Andy laughs, sitting the girl back down to the floor. Rachel slaps Andy's chest playfully, "Don't call me squirt."

Principal Figgins watched the interaction of the two girls and smiled, happy to see that Rachel actually had an emotion. "Girls, I think you both should head to class now," the man states, gaining two nods. Andy slung her backpack over the leather-clad shoulder and walked out with Rachel. "What's your schedule?" Rachel questions her best friend, looking as the taller curiously when she sniggered. "Whatever yours is," Andy laughs, causing Rachel to gasp. "Mom and pop paid so they'd let us," Andy explained. "Promise me you'll try out for Glee," Rachel begged, stopping a few feet away from the English room. Andy nodded and laughed as she was pulled into a hug.

The pair walked into English, smirking at the stares they received. The teacher looked up surprised. Rachel walked up to the teacher, Andy trailing behind. "This is Andrea Bain, she goes by Andy," Rachel introduces, looking as Andy's attention was taken away. They got what Andy needed and walked to the back, to the desks in the back. The teacher gave their assignment to read and sat at her desk. Andy sat looking at the students in the class, her eyes resting on Quinn and Santana, who were seated next to Puck and Finn. "Those the four who give you hell?" Andy growled quietly, looking at the Cheerio uniforms. Rachel rested her hand on Andy's upper arm, pulling Andy's attention back to her. "Sometimes, but leave it alone till they try something," Rachel warns, smirking at Andy's reluctant nod.

Class ended and the two friends got their stuff and walked out into the hall. They walked to Rachel's locker and Rachel grabbed the things she needed for Spanish. Karofsky and Azimio walked over to them, slushies at the ready. "New kid…" Karofsky started only to be cut off. "Names Andy, learn some manners," Andy challenged placing herself in front of Rachel. Karofsky's eyes narrowed, "Since you're new I won't pummel you, but you need to learn your place; don't mess with the jocks or cheerleaders and never, ever protect the freak." The other jocks nodded and Karofsky handed Andy the slushy that was in his hand.

Rachel was leaning against the lockers, her face hard and indifferent with a rage in her eyes. Can't even wait till lunch before the tormenting starts, she thinks, eyes shifting from the jocks to where Quinn and the Cheerios were. She was surprised to see Quinn looking at her with a saddened expression. Why is she frowning? She was pulled from her confused state to see Andy accepting the slushy and turning towards her. She wouldn't. Andy winked and raised the cup, only to turn and toss it in the dumb jock's face, laughing at the pissed look that passed across his face. Andy stood toe-to-toe to the slushied Karofsky, getting up in his face. "That freak," she spat the word in disdain, "is my best friend, and I don't care who the fuck you are, but you come near her and a slushy will be the least of your pathetic existence," she growled.

Azimio woke from his shock and lunged for the two girls, only to have Rachel smash his face into the locker door. He clutched his broken nose, blood pouring down his face and into his mouth. Kurt and Mercedes had their phones out recording since before the slushy and to where Azimio's nose got smashed. Rachel smirked as Andy kneed Karofsky in his manhood. Andy placed her boot clad foot on his groin, adding pressure after every word. "I swear on all that's holy in this world that if you come after Rachel, you'll have to have surgery to remove your dick from your ass," she finished, kicking him once. He squealed and cupped himself, tears rolling down his face.

Quinn stood, wide-eyed as her longtime crush and new kid beat the shit out of the head jocks. "Damn, new kid makes Man Hands vicious…I wonder if Berry's gettin' it on with Andy, and if not I wonder if I can," Santana mused, an amused smile plastering her face. Quinn stared at the scene with one thought crossing her mind, I hope Rachel isn't with her. Brittany sat on Artie's lap beside Santana, a confused look on her face, "Why do you even think Andy's gay?" Santana snorted and looked over at Brittany, "She threatened the jocks." Brittany's expression didn't change but dropped the subject and nuzzled Artie's neck.

This is my first story so please be gentle in the reviews…I know this was chapter was based around Andy and Rachel but will get more Faberry based soon and maybe a side Santana and Andy. Maybe…