A.N_Ummm, this is my first fanfiction story. Any feedback (weather good or bad) is welcomed. Ohh, I also just started high-school so any advice regarding that situation is also welcomed. So... here it goes.

P.S please review, and I own nothing. Except the plot.

Santana was always an outcast. She never had friends, always got slushied,and no one understood her. It wasn't like she she was complicated, or to complex to understand. It's just that no one ever tried. Nobody even bothered to become her friend. Well that is until she met Brittney. Well to be completely accurate Brittney wanted to more than friends...On one fateful day at Mickenly Santana was walking to her usual A.P English class when she noticed a sound coming from the janitor's closet.

"Hello?," she said.

"Please leave me alone," the voice from the janitor's closet pleaded.

Santana's first reaction would be to do what the strange voice said, but she couldn't. There was something about it. She found herself walking towards the door. She was drawn towards the voice. Without any more hesitation she opened the door, and was startled by what she saw.

A girl about her age, maybe about a few months older, was sitting (Indian Style) in the middle of the janitor's closet. She had blonde hair, and blue eyes. The most beautiful eyes Santana had ever seen. That is when she noticed what was around them; slushy. Looking further down at the girl, she took notice of what she was wearing. The girl was in a white T-Shirt stained with the thick syrup of a red slushy.

"Oh my God, are you okay," Santana asked, quickly running over to the girl.

The new girl burst into tears while shaking her head 'no'

Already, Santana felt very protective of the girl and demanded to know who did it. "I don't know,I think it was someone on the football team," she manages to say in between sobs. Santana knows this feeling all to well. She has been slushied millions of times, luckily she always brings spare clothes to school with her.

"Come with me," Santana said as she grabbed Brittney by the arm and lead her into the girls bathroom.

When they get there Santana quickly takes some paper-towels and run water over them. She squeezes the water out of them and dabs softly at the girls face. While doing so, she notices the faint freckles that accompanies the upper half of her cheeks. She doesn't have the time to count them though because the blonde quickly jerks away.

"What are you doing?", she asked in astonishment.

Santana look at the blonde with a confused look on her face."Umm I'm helping you."

"I know that," the blonde answered "But why?"

Answering without using her brain to filter what her mouth chose to say, Santana answered "You are different, and there is something about you that no one else has. Your simply...I don't know...you?"

Neither one of them knew what to say. Silence engulfed them for 2 minuets. There has never been a more awkward moment in Santana's life. And were're talking about Santana here.

"Great Lopez, good job with freaking out the new girl. Why don't you tell her your a closet lesbian just to get the ball rollin."

Santana was so lost in her own thoughts that she almost missed what Brittney said. "Umm, excuse me?"

"Brittney," she said again. "My name is Brittney." This time extending her hand out to the Latina.

"Santana," she said taking Brittney's hand. The way her heart skipped and sped up from the gesture did not get unnoticed by Santana.

"This is going to be a very awkward friendship. Yeah very awkward."

A.N_ Yeah that's chapter 1. Please review.

P.S_Sorry for any spelling, or grammatical errors.