Authors Note: I had positive response to this story! And it's awesome, if only you guys would review! :L Please Please try to (: Anyways I'm turning this multi chapter, I said the two groups would meet in this chapter and they will briefly :L I have to introduce the boys first! I hope you enjoy this is totally AU of course, and a few people are a bit OOC. Little note someone asked if they live in New York? They do I mentioned Britain because Will used to live their before moving over to NY sorry for any confusion on that part!
Still looking for a Beta mail me if interested!
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The bar had closed early tonight, none of the girls were happy about this- they needed every penny they could earn, and cutting three hours of their shift would do no favours seeing as it was a Friday night. They had all managed to stay though. The three buyers were coming in tonight and the girls were told to be on their best behaviour. If even one buyer invested it would do wonders for the place. It was their last chance, and they needed it, as though none of them would admit it- the UES boys they hated were there last shot at saving the bar that had become their home.
"Who are these hacks anyway? Bunch of pretty boy Upper East Siders looking for their next charity case?" Santana spat out, her feet resting on the bar, Rachel sat primly like a lady- she was the perfect women only acting like a total slut on stage were it mattered. As all the girls said appear available when your working, no other time- except for Santana who's round the clock job was to be sex on legs. "I betcha their only rich from their daddy's owning big apartments" She said resentment laced through her voice. "And bars and all that property, betcha that's it"
"Now, Now San those boys are our last hope" Will said wiping down the bar with a cloth. Not pushing of San's feet, or Quinn's leaning elbow. He wiped around before dusting three glass's for the gentlemen who would arrive soon. "We need their help, and it won't matter were they money came from when its being funnelled into this bar, and saving all our ass's"
Santana went to argue back before Quinn shook her head- even if San knew the opposition was right she would argue back for the hell of it, the other girls often kept her in check. They all had little faults- Quinn was too trusting often falling for any line a guy would say to get into her pants, and Rachel was too young- a prey for men. San had kicked the shit out of guys before just for trying to feel her up. Anyone who looked up her skirt got a slap.
"Our last hope?" Rachel spoke softly "By golly I hope there not ass holes" She said looking over at the two other girls- if they lost this place? They would be screwed. This bar meant everything to them and finding job else were in these tough times? It was highly unlikely and plus this bar wasn't just a bar it was there home- there whole life's, None of the girls had been older than 16 when the bar opened and they began singing- Rachel had only been thirteen.
"They probably will be but what choice do we have?" Will spoke softly looking at the three girls, he knew what those Upper East Side men were like, they were filthy rich, and they knew it. "What choice do we have?"
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The three boys in question (Though they proffered to be thought of as men) were in the car on the way to Brooklyn, they had all decided to go together to check the place out. It would be a perfect fix up for them, the chance to earn some cash (not that they would need it) and the chance to impress their parents- something most of them had failed in doing.
Especially Noah Puckerman, his nickname on the UES was Puck, he didn't know how he earned it, he just knew no one but his mother called him Noah. He was the womanizer in their area sleeping with women hoping to get him to marry them- it would take a bit of cash thrown their way but eventually they would leave him be. His shaved head and shockingly good looks had the women drooling at his feet, not that he cared. He never found women interesting he just liked to sleep with them.
"Any of you's got a cigar?" That was the voice of one Finn Hudson. He wasn't the brightest boy but he didn't need to be with his Mum remarried to Burt Hummel- one of the worlds most influentual business men with shares in everything from stores to oil. He was a sweet boy, not the most confident therefore he found most of his sex in hookers. His jet black hair and boyish looks made him cute but not hot- he was probably the nicest of the three boys, he often considered other women's feelings were as Puck tended to think throwing money at the problem would solve it.
"Nah man" Jesse St James had given up smoking two months earlier, it gave him yellow fingers and bad teeth- well it would have done if he didn't have them bleached every two or so weeks. He was the charmer of the group- he liked the challenge, he had no interest in sleeping with women just for the sake of an orgasm, he liked the chase. His favourites were the stuck up one's- the girls who liked to resist. His curly brown hair and handsome looks attracted the girls in packs, but he only wanted the ones he couldn't have. "Boys we actually interested in this bar?"
Puck smirked softly to his friend as he handed Finn a cigar and lighter. "I dunno we gotta check the place out first, evaluate the area" He said, Noah was not the smartest of the group- that title went to Jesse, were as Puck was the better buisness man more ruthless and cunning, Jesse was the most interlectual in any situation and Finn? The money guy, finances were his thing, he knew how to handle them and he was damn good at saving them. Together the three boys were like a well oiled machine, they had bought property before, such things as hotels and clothing stores- but they got bored. That was another reason they wished to buy the bar- to cure their boredom.
The car pulled up outside the bar and the three boys stepped out- it was a dodgy place but Noah liked the look of the bar- it wasn't the greatest location but it could be a lot, lot worse. The trio looked at one another before walking forwards into the little bar.
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"Showtime" Quinn said softly, pushing her blonde hair back, Rachel pulled at her dress and Will straightened his tie. Santana didn't move an inch- she reeked with confidence, were as the others tried to look presentable she stuck were she was, a small smirk on her lips as she saw the three boys walking forwards.
"Yes it god damn is" San said quietly for once, as Will went to shake their hands- Quinn and Santana exchanged glances, were as Rachel's gaze was locked on the boy in the middle of the three, the one with the shaved head. He glanced at her for a moment before she dropped her head, she felt a sensation between her legs that was unfamiliar to her- she was the only virgin in the group , though she didn't seem it. She began to imagine things, but then she mentally shook her head. No rich UES guy, wanted a girl who danced on stage, without a penny to her name.
"Alright sweetie?" Quinn asked her snapping Rachel out of her daze, Rachel looked up with a sexy smirk, trying to use some of her stage confidence to help her out, she turned her head and her eyes met with that boy again the one in the middle. He shot her a sexy smirk, and she immediately felt the heat rush to her cheeks, a deep blush forming on her pale skin.
"Couldn't be better" She said shakily as the three boys walked over- time to face the music.
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A/N- Hope you liked it! Next chapter will be the two meeting for the first time! And sparks will fly! I will give you this clue, none of the couples will immediately fall in love, I'm adding some angst okay! :D Also next chapter we get another song!
