Sorry for any errors and I don't own glee.

Hope you enjoy.

….

Chapter 1

"Mom! Dad!" I shouted as I walked through the front door. I ran down the hall to check the kitchen, I couldn't wait to tell them my good news. My Nikes squeaked when I stopped in to kitchen they weren't there. Where are they? I thought to myself.

"Mom!" I called again.

"Sweetie we're in the family room." I heard my mom call back.

I turned and made my way down the hall to the family room. When I got there they both were sitting on the couch. They looked serious, but I was too excited to question it. So I continued to walk in and sat in the seat across form them.

"So I have awesome news." I said with a huge smile on my face.

"Does it have anything to do with those dance tryouts from last week?" My dad asked smiling at me.

My smile grew more if that were possible at his question, I nodded. "Yes, I made the hip-hop team at school. Senior year is going to be so great!" I told them excitedly. They both didn't look happy; I thought they would be happy for me. "What is it? Aren't you happy for me?" I asked my excitement going down some.

"We are sweetie." My mom said. My dad was still looking down at his lap; I didn't understand what was going on. But someone better fill me in soon, because they're ruining in happiness.

"But?" I ask.

Finally my dad looked at me. "Brittany you know we're happy for you, but we have some new too." He explained, he looked at my mom, and she continued.

"Well Brittany your dad got promoted," My mom said. No. I thought to myself, I knew where this was going. "And his job calls for him to move." She continued.

"Brittany we're moving to Lima, Ohio." My dad says.

After that I stopped listening I couldn't believe this was happening. It was my senior year, and I had to move to Lima, Ohio. This was going to suck, leaving all my friends, losing my spot on the hip-hop team. I was pissed.

…..

So here I am standing in front of my mirror, in my black skinny jeans, fitted white t-shirt, my favorite snapback, and my Nikes to match. I grabbed my backpack and headed down stairs. I walked into the kitchen where my mom was making breakfast.

"Hey Britt you look cute." My mom told me, as I sat at the table.

"Mom don't say I look cute, I'm 18 years old." I groaned.

"Oh well, how about 'you look so badass'?" My mom asked laughing. I just looked at her trying not to laugh. "Or you look so swaged out." She added sitting a plate in front of me

I couldn't help but laugh at her. "You know what mom, just stick with cute." I told her, and started eating my breakfast. When I finish I kissed my mom on the cheek and went to my car and made my way to my first day at McKinley High School.

….

When I pulled up to the school I parked in an open spot, I got out and walked towards the front of the school. There was a group of girls in the front that caught my attention. There was a blonde, brunette, and a Latina. They were all beautiful, but there was something about the Latina. She was stunning; she had on jean short shorts, a red V-neck, with her raven hair flowing down her shoulders. The brunette nudged the Latina, and she turned to look at me. I waved at her and winked, she looked down smiling shyly.

As I moved to walk up to her when the bell rang, she and her friend made their way inside giggling. She looked backed at me, and smiled one last time. Maybe Lima won't be so bad. I thought walking to my first class.

…..

I get to my first class, which is English I take the empty seat next to an Asian and this kid in glasses. The kid in the glasses speaks first.

"Nice shoes." He says with a smile.

"Thanks." I said returning the smile. "I'm Brittany." I introduce myself.

"I'm Artie" The kid in glasses says. "And this is Mike." He adds pointing towards the Asian. Mike waves and smiles at me. Before we can continue talking the teacher walks in starts the classes. After the teacher went over what we'd be doing this year we had time to talk until the end of the period.

"So Brittany, you're a dancer?" Mike asks. I look up at him confused, wondering how he knew. "The button on your bag." He explained.

"Oh... well yeah I love dancing." I said smiling at the thought. "You?" I ask.

"Yeah" He says. "Both me and Artie do." He added.

"You should join us at lunch, we always hang out at the quad and dance." He says. "The girls like to watch us." He says nudging Mike, quickly adding. "But there are guys too, if you wanted to come."

I laugh at his last comment. "I'll totally come, but guys aren't really my thing." I say they both nod.

"That's cool, we don't judge." Mike says.

"Yeah man. So you see any girls that you're interested in?" Artie ask.

I think back the Latina from earlier. "Yeah there was this one girl, she was Latina, and with two other girls. A blonde, and a brunette." I explain. They both freeze and look at each other. "What? You know who I'm talking about?" I ask them.

"Santana Lopez?" Artie ask.

"What?" I say.

"Santana is like the most popular girl at school." Mike says. Santana, that's a pretty name I think to myself.

"Yeah they call themselves the unholy trinity." Artie explains. "Quinn's the blonde, and Rachel's the brunette." He adds.

I nod taking in the info they're giving me. "So is she gay, or what?" I ask.

"Who Santana? God she's so fucking gay. So are the other two, but they're together." Mike tells me. I'm glad she's single, maybe I got a chance. We talk about other stuff for the rest of the period and the bell rings.

"Bye B." Artie says as we walk out of the classroom.

"See you at lunch." Mike says.

…

The first half of the day wasn't bad I met a few people Mike, and Artie. They're both dancers which is great. They wanted me to sit with them at lunch, I make my way to the outside part of the cafeteria, where they said to meet them. I heard music playing and followed where it was, and I found them both dancing, that brought a smile to my face; it was like at my old school when we would dance for the hell of it at free periods.

"Hey Brittany!" They called me over. I walked over to them, I bump fist with both of them. When I get over to them I see they have there music set up, so they can dance.

"How you're day going so far?" Mike asks.

"So far, so good. Thanks for asking." I reply with a smile.

"Hey B" Artie says. "Show us your move." I smile at him, and set my bag down. I move up a little so I have more room to dance. I see Santana not far from me, and I know she's watching to see what I can do. I listen to the song, and get a feel for once I do I just let the music take me. I do my best to impress, but also have fun. I end with a move I know will get Santana's attention. I look right at her as I rotate my hips in a circular motion. I see her jaw drop, and know I did what I wanted to.

"Damn Brittany that was awesome." Mike says to me.

"Yeah that was sick, and I'm pretty sure Santana liked it." Artie added patting me on the back.

"Hey." I look up when I hear an amazing voice, it's her.

"Hey." I say back. Mike and Artie step back away from us.

"You're an amazing dancer, and that last thing you did was really hot." She said smirking.

"Thank you, I'm glad you liked it." I said. "I'm Brittany by the way." I added.

"Santana" She said with a cute smile. "Here." She says handing me a piece of paper, and walks away swaying her hips. She is gorgeous I think to myself. I flip the paper over and read:

Call me :)

(xxx) xxx-xxxx

I smile at the piece a paper, and look up her. We make eye contact, and she smiles flirtatiously at me. I think I'm going like it here in Lima. I think as I return the smile and give her a wink.

…..

Okay so let me know what you think. I don't how I'm going to continue this but I'll think about it. If you have suggestion let me know. Please, please review (thank you to those who do :)).