Chapter 1
Rachel woke up to the ringing off her alarm clock at exactly six o'clock A.M, the normal time that she wakes up at every school day. She changed into exercise clothes and hopped onto her elliptical for a thirty minute workout. Rachel picked out some jeans and a tank top, took a quick shower, ate a piece of toast, kissed her father's goodbye, and left her house at the same time that her Jewbro and wingman Noah "Puck" Puckerman pulled into her driveway in his beat up Chevy Trail Blazer
"Hey Jew babe!" Puck yelled causing multiple dogs to bark on Rachel's street.
"Noah, I would prefer that you did not shout that term when half of my street is still asleep."
"Well there up now so it doesn't really matter now does it?"
"Just drive me to school Noah."
"You got it Jew babe."
Puck pulled out of the driveway and sped over to McKinley while blasting hardcore rock that he knew Rachel would dislike, but if you wanted to ride with the Puckster you have to deal with his music choices. Rachel got out of his car after thanking him for the ride and made her way to her locker. The hockey team was making their way through the hall and decided to not so subtly check her out. Rachel sent them a glare that would have make a T-Rex cower away with its tail between its legs and walked to class making sure she swayed her hips so that the boys couldn't help, but stare. Her first class was A.P Chemistry which was her most boring class except that she had most of the kids from the glee club and Santana's quips end up making the class far more enjoyable than it should be. Rachel grabbed her seat next to Tina and waited for the class to begin. The teacher walked into the room right as the bell rang and started a lecture on how to make a crystal out of a bunch of different chemicals. Rachel zoned out until a flustered blonde entered the room. Rachel felt a prick in her stomach that she couldn't describe and decided to pass it off as a cramp. The blonde whispered a few things to the teacher and he cleared his throat and began to speak
"Class this is Quinn Fabray, newly transferred from Carmel High"
A few boos rang out, mostly from Santana, and Quinn's lip automatically found its way between her teeth. Rachel thought it was kind of cute and felt that prick in her stomach again. Rachel couldn't help but find this adorable and this is the first time Rachel spent more than ten seconds staring at her face. For most girls it was a sly grin and then she spent the better half of the conversation staring at the girls breasts or at least it was the better half for her.
"Enough!" Mr. Craven, the teacher shouted.
"Ms. Fabray will be respected! It is her first day and all you can do is make fun of her just because you learned that she came from a school that you dislike?"
The class grew silent and even Santana looked a little ashamed.
"Ms. Fabray you can sit next to Rachel Berry in the middle row she might even be your guide for today if you ask nicely."
Quinn scurried to the empty desk next to Rachel and tried to focus on the lecture that the teacher was given. She couldn't help but notice that the girl named Rachel was staring at her waiting for her to speak. With five minutes left in the period she began to turn around to speak to Rachel because she really did need someone to help her find her way around the school.
"Hi Rachel, I wa-" Quinn began, but she was soon cut off with a speech that Oprah would have been proud of.
"Look Quinn I don't know if you want me as a friend, need help around the school or just want to talk to me because Mr. Craven's lecture has bore you, but I'm not that great of a person to ask for help I ditch most of my classes halfway through to go hang with Puck and throw ketchup filled tampons at the marching band or to make out with some random girl or guy that strikes my fancy in the janitor's closet. The only class I truly enjoy is glee club because I can use my total badass voice to gain just the right amount of applause to stoke my ego and satisfy me for the day. I guess if you really want to start a friendship with me I could carry you to the top of the social ladder in an instant, but I probably will try and make out with you on many different occasions. Anyway stick with me today and I guess I can show you around a little, but look at me I haven't let you get a single word in I'm sorry please do tell me if you want anything I listed."
Quinn was too shocked to respond and her cheeks had tinted a light pink when Rachel had mentioned the making out. She opened her mouth to speak, but the bell cut her off and she once again had to try and figure out how to get to Spanish with Mr. Shuester. Rachel snatched Quinn's schedule out of her hand and studied it thoroughly and gave it back with a megawatt smile plastered on her face, but hid it quickly because badasses don't smile.
"It seems to me Ms. Fabray that you have every class with me except for gym. You should join the glee club and then I can see those pretty eyes of yours for one more hour of my day." Rachel winked and tipped her head giving Quinn the sign that she should follow her to Spanish if she didn't want to get lost and humiliated again. Quinn reluctantly followed her, her bottom lip secured firmly between her teeth, wondering what kind of mess she just got into by speaking to Rachel Berry.
