Rachel is a nerd who's always been an outcast by everyone at the school. She's had a huge crush on Santana ever since they were 7. Santana has never noticed her and she never will. Rachel and Santana get partnered up for a project. Will Santana get along with Rachel? G!p Rachel/G!p Quinn. Don't like don't read. Will have BrittBerry friendship.

A/N I do not own Glee or any of the characters. Enjoy. Something good at the end.

Chapter 1: Ditched

Rachel's POV

I'm thrown up against the lockers. My whole body is sore, I can't even move. I've been picked on by Santana and her friends ever since were 7 years old. We're now in our senior year and it hasn't stopped. I was only 7 years old when everyone found out about my penis. Puck thought it was funny to pull my shorts down on field day. Ever since then I've been an outcast to everyone. Which I think is stupid because Quinn is just like me. I feel Sam pick me up and hold me against the lockers.

"C-Can w-we t-talk a-about t-this?" I ask Sam who's smirking at me.

"No. No more talking. It's over." Sam pulls his fist fast back and brings it forward to my face. I feel the pain in my jaw. Sam throws me into the lockers again. I tried to get up, but I feel Puck kick me in the ribs. I look over at Santana who's recording the whole thing. She and Quinn laugh at me.

"Jokes on you Berry." She laughs walking away with her friends.

I just lie here in pain. I can't take this anymore. I turn my back to where I'm facing the lockers; I just lie here with nothing. I feel the blood coming out of my nose and mouth. What did I do? Am I not good enough for this world? Those questions are on repeat in my head. I finally have the strength to get up. I walk to my next class holding my ribs. I finally make it to science class. I open the door and limp in. I see Santana and her friends laughing at me. I went to go sit in my seat. I finally relax when I sit down. I put my head on the desk and close my eyes. No one cares about me.

"Okay, class I will be assigning a new class project. You guys will have partners. I will post your partners on the sheet outside of the door. You can finish the homework from last night." She tells us sitting down.

I start on the homework I know she's going to assign to us later. I'm always ahead of my work. I hate falling behind. I feel paper ball being thrown at me. They do this everytime. I just continue to do my work until it was time to go. When the bell rings everyone is in front of the door to see who their partners are. I walk away because I really don't care. All of a sudden I'm pushed to the ground hard. I turn onto my back to see Santana fuming. I stand up slowly. She pushes me against the lockers. I look at her with fear.

"Miss Gilmore partnered me up with you. So guess what you're now my little pet. I'll get to torture you forever." She tells me pushing me down on the floor. I grumble angrily. I try to get up, but it's no use. My body is fucking sore. I just lay here for like 30 minutes then I go to Glee.

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Still Rachel's POV

After Glee I walk outside to head home. I don't have a car so I usually ride my bike to school, but as you know Santana and her friends ran over it. So know I have to buy a new one, but until then I'm walking. I start to walk home, but I stop when a car pulls up next to me. Give me a fucking break here! I hear the doors slam shut and footsteps behind me. I try to run by someone catches my backpack and jerks me back. I'm thrown onto the ground by Sam and his friends. Sam kicks me in the stomach while Puck punches me over and over. The whole football team beats me until I can't take it anymore. Finn picks me up and throws me into a ditch. I just lie in the ditch with my face in the ground. I can't move or anything. My whole body hurts like hell. I feel someone pick me up and place me into their car. I don't even know who it is. I just sit back and relax during the ride. This person takes me into their house and lays me down on the bed. The bed is so fucking soft. I feel a wet substance on my face. I open my eyes slowly and see a cat looking at me with big eyes. I jump back and he does too. I look around the room. I see Britney spears and Beyonce posters. I also see Unicorns and Ducks as wallpapers. I was about to get out of bed, but the door opens. My eyes widen at the Blonde headed girl I see.

"You okay Rachie?" Brittany asks me putting a warm rag on my head.

"Yeah." I tell her wincing when she adds pressure on my head. I take the rag and smile at her.

"I saw you in the ditch." She sits beside me.

"Yeah, the football kicked my ass." I sigh.

"I hate violence. Why do they pick on you?" She asks me.

"Because I'm different. You know about my condition." I look at her.

"Yes, it wasn't funny when Puck did that. I kicked him in his junk after he did it." She giggles.

"Thanks. At least someone did it." I laugh.

"I've always wanted to be friends with you, but Quinn wouldn't let me." She tells me sadly.

"Brittany, you take control of your life. Quinn doesn't control you. If you want to be friends we can. I don't have a problem with you. I mean you're the only one who don't make fun of me or call me names." I tell her.

"I like you Rachie. You're really cute." She bounces on her bed a bit.

"I like you too Britt. Thanks for helping me." I stand up.

"Where are you going?" She asks sadly.

"Home." I bend down to pick up my bag.

"No. I want you to stay." She grabs my hand.

"My dad's might be worried." I tell her.

"Oh I texted them already." She smiles.

"Okay. I'll stay." I nod at her.

"Yay! Here that Lord T? Rachie is staying." She bounces on her toes. I just hear the cat meow.

I smile at the bubbly blonde. Brittany has always being sweet to everyone. I take a shower and get into some comfy clothes. Brittany and I watched a movie called Guardians of the Galaxy. That was one of the best damn movies I've ever seen. After that we went to bed to get ready for school the next day. Tomorrow is going to be bad. I already know.

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Brittany's POV

I get out of my car with Rachie. She holds her stomach in pain. I help her into the building. As soon as we walk in heads are turned towards us. I see some people whispering about us. I help her to her locker. She starts to open it.

"You okay?" I ask her.

"I will be." She takes her books out.

"Well, wanna meet up for lunch later?" I ask Rachel.

"Sure Britt." She shuts her locker.

"Are you feeling okay?" I ask her.

"A little. I'm still in pain." She winces a bit.

"I'm sorry." I apologize to her.

"Don't be." She shakes her head.

"Whose your partner for Miss Gilmore's project?" I ask.

"Santana is." She rolls her eyes.

"Why would she do that?" I question.

"I don't know. Santana is going to make my life a living hell. I'm going to have to do everything she says." She grumbles.

"No you're not." I state.

"I can't fail." She tells me.

"Well, I'll take care of Santana. Let's go." I grab her hand to leave, but Rachel gets it with a slushie. Fuck!

"Nice color nerd!" Sam laughs at her. I don't believe in violence, but this has gone on long enough. I walk over to Sam and knee him on the nuts. Her falls to the ground hold his boys. Everyone is looking at me with wide eyes.

"Leave her alone!" I take Rachel to the bathroom. I know Santana and Quinn put them up to this. Oh I will deal with them.

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Rachel's POV

Brittany helps me get cleaned up. She's a sweet girl. I hear the bathroom door open and I instantly know that it's Santana and Quinn. I don't even have to look up at them. I hear Brittany speak.

"What do you guys want?" She asks bitterly.

"Britt, why are you helping this loser?" Quinn asks Brittany. I look up at the cheerleader and football player.

"She's my friend. You guys just let the football team beat her up. Rachel could've died." Brittany crosses her arms.

"Since when did you like Berry?" I hear my crush ask.

"For a while. I'm the only who's liked her. I'm telling you guys to fuck off!" Brittany yells.

"Brittany language." I tell her sternly.

"Don't tell my girlfriend what to do Berry!" Quinn screams at me.

"Keep picking on her Quinn and I won't be your girlfriend." Brittany say angrily.

"But Britt…." Quinn trails off.

"But nothing Quinnie. Let's go!" Brittany grabs her ear walking out of the bathroom.

I laugh a bit, but that doesn't go to well when Santana sends an evil glare at me. She locks the door and smirks at me. Oh fuck. I hear a loud pounding on the door.

"Don't even think about Santana Marie Lopez! Open the damn door and let Rachie out!" Brittany yells from behind the door.

"But Britt…" Santana trails off just like Quinn did.

"OPEN!" Brittany yells louder.

Santana groans and opens the door. Brittany is standing there glaring at her. I see Quinn sulking in the corner. Brittany grabs Santana's ear making her yell.

"Britt that hurts." Santana yells getting pulled out of the bathroom. I was going to follow her. Brittany smiles at me.

"Rachie just wait right here okay. Just shut the door." She tells me sweetly.

"Okay." I close the door.

"Britt don't!" Santana yells.

I hear loud smack. I hear Brittany yelling at Santana and Quinn in Dutch. I hear more smacking and screaming. I even hear some crying.

"Brittany stop!" Santana cries.

"Baby it hurts!" Quinn sobs.

"Shut up! Turn around!"

"Britt we can't take anymore." I hear Santana crying harder.

"Yeah baby. We're in pain." Quinn sobs louder.

"I don't care! How do you think Rachel feels? Turn! NOW!" Brittany yells.

I hear loud smacking and whipping sounds. I close my eyes because I know that hurt. I open my eyes when the door swings open. Brittany is standing there with a smile with a belt in her hand.

"You can come out now." She tells me fixing her belt.

"Uh, okay." I walk out and see both Santana and Quinn with red marks all over their bodies. Quinn has a huge red mark on arm. Santana has a big huge mark on her cheek. I see them look up at me with tears in their eyes. They both glare at me.

"Tell Rachie you're sorry." Brittany says sternly.

"Hello no!" Santana screams.

Brittany is about to take off her belt again.

"No! I'm sorry Berry!" Santana apologizes.

"Quinn?" Brittany raises an eyebrow at her girlfriend.

"Sorry Berry." Quinn spits.

Brittany swing at Quinn.

"I'm sorry!" Quinn rubs her butt.

"It's cool." I say.

"Go wait in the car." Brittany points to the double doors.

"We have to go to class B." Santana wipes her tears.

"Can we go?" Quinn asks.

"Yeah, but I will tell you two this. If I see you guys pick on Rachel again I will bring out Willie." Brittany tells them. Who the fuck is Willie?"

"Babe is that even necessary?" I see Quinn putting her arm on the side of the cold locker. I see Quinn relax when she does that.

"Yeah B." Santana says to Brittany putting her cheek on the cold locker and sighs out.

"Yep." Brittany looks over at me.

"I have to go, but thanks Britt." I smile at her.

"No problem." She kisses my cheek. I see Quinn glaring at me. Santana looks at me with fire in her eyes.

"See ya Britt." I walk away. When I turn the corner I hear Brittany say.

"No sex for a month Quinn. Santana you're taking care Lord T for 2 weeks." I peek pver the corner and see Brittany pointing at Santana.

"No way in hell I'm taking care of that fucking cat!" I hear Santana yell.

"I will tell your mother about you bullying Rachie. Now go!" I hear Brittany yell.

Santana walks away from Brittany and Quinn.

"Babe a month?" I hear Quinn whine.

"Yep. Let's go." I hear Brittany say.

I walk away laughing. Brittany is a badass. I walk to my next Glee being happy. I hope this project thing goes well.

End of this Chapter. This is my first ever PezBerry story. I hope you guys like it. Santana will know about Rachel's life when they start to work on their project together. This is just the beginning of a true love story. Brittany went off. Lol she's hardcore, but with a soft side. Even though Brittany hates violence she had to use some on Quinn and Santana. Sweet Lady Kisses.