"Hell Yeah! Senior Year bitches!" Santana bellowed as she and Quinn pushed through the school's doors leading from the parking lot.
"Yeah this year is going to be great, San." Brittany excitedly yelped while leaping into the arms of the Latina, and hugging Santana for all she was worth.
Quinn couldn't help but smile at seeing Britt and San interact. Britt was always the music that calmed the beast known as Santana.
"Well, I've missed this" Santana whispered in Britt's ear as the blonde loosened her grip on the Latina.
"Me too. But there is something I missed more", giggled the blonde. This caused the Latina to blush and shiver.
"Whoa. Can you two wait at least until school starts before your rushing for the janitor's closet?", Quinn said slightly panicked while pulling Britt away from the Latina. It wasn't the situation that made her panic but the realization that pulling these two apart might be the death of her.
Santana glared at Quinn and growled. "Your just mad because you don't have anyone to help you 'get off' the hot train." Quinn rolled her eyes.
"I'll help you get off, Quinn." said the blonde innocently as she turned and faced the shorter blonde. This made Quinn smirk.
"Hear that San? Britt will help me 'get off'. Won't you Britt?"
"Ye"
"The hell she will!" interrupted the Latina with and grunt as she gripped Britt's hand and stormed off down the hall. Quinn couldn't help but chuckle at the Latina's jealously. Quinn slowly followed her best friends down the hall. Quinn still loved the power that the three of them still had after all the drama from the last two years.
The students just parted for them without a second thought and it was great. This last year was going to be great. She was back on top. Her and Santana were back to their odd relationship. The glee club had even gotten together a few times over the summer which in turn got her and Rachel to become nice?..no civil. She and Rachel were civil with each other. All was going goo...
Crash!
"What in the World?" Quinn looked up when she was startled out of her thoughts.
"Watch where I'm walking, BITCH!" Santana growled at a girl that had not moved out of her way.
Quinn slowly approached the seething Latina. She noticed that the girl that was being yelled at was very calm about the whole situation, even though the Latina had just slammed her against the lockers.
She must be new Quinn thought, but there was something about her that were so familiar to the blonde. Quinn was snapped out of her thoughts when grey eyes briefly met her own.
"S, stop being a bitch. Your going to be late and Coach will be pissed." hissed Quinn.
Quinn noticed that the Latina stopped her verbal assault on the new girl, but kept glaring at the girl.
"Sorry about San." apologized Brittany. Quinn noticed that Britt was enticed by the new girl and the looks going on between the blonde and the new girl were dangerous, if the angry Latina saw them.
"S, are you going to keep Britt waiting all day?" Quinn said easily distracting the Latina away from the new girl.
"Come on B. We don't need to hang around trash like her." the Latina gritted through her teeth while sizing up the new girl.
Quinn wouldn't say the girl was trash. The girl was about as tall as Britt with grey eyes that seem to be always searching for something. Her clothes consisted of tight hip huggers with a chain belt, that reminded Quinn of a dog choker hanging loosely around her waist. She also had on a white button down blouse with a black tank top underneath. Her hair matched her converses. Her hair was jet black with deep purple frosted tips and her shoes were black with deep purple laces.
Quinn stayed behind standing in front of the new girl while the Latina and the taller blonde strut off talking about how the Latina was mean because she had to not because she wanted to upset the taller blonde.
Quinn turned on the on heels and faced the new girl. "look I don't know who you are, but"
"I have two names but you can call me Nickki" stated the new girl. Quinn couldn't help but find her voice oddly soothing.
"Wait, you have two names?" Nickki nodded. "What's your other one?" Quinn asked amused.
"Oh, you have to ask Brittany that."
"Oh, okay." Quinn said as she began to walk away to her locker. She didn't need to be late on the first day. "Wait!" Quinn stopped all motions and arched her brow, "You know Britt?"
Nickki smirked and gave a swift nod as the bell rang. "Don't want to be late!", was the last thing Quinn heard as Nickki ran down the hall in the opposite direction leaving Quinn standing in the hallway confused.