AUTHOR'S NOTES: I know, Santina's name is funny. It's not good. but I can't change her, I need to show you different types of Santana here. The arrogant one and the calm one. After u read this chapter, you will understand why I didn't change her name. And Santana's name is San. While Santina's is Sanny. So basically you have to see that there's two Santanas here in this fanfic. =)

CHAPTER 2

"Why are they doing that? It's like they own the school?" I hissed at Tina and she stared at me wide-eyed. I can tell that she was afraid that somebody heard me.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the crowd. "Don't ever say that. If somebody heard you, you will be in big trouble."

"Why?"

"You see. If you offended one of the F4, especially Santana. Next thing you knew, you will receive an F4 Red Tag."

"Red Tag?" I asked.

Tina was about to say anything when a girl started crying on the far end side of the locker. We both looked at her. Then somebody shouted, "She got a Red Tag!"

I looked at the girl who was staring at her locker, then I saw the F4 Red Tag Tina referred to. It says 'You are Dead. -F4'.

Next thing I knew, everyone slushied the girl. And someone dragged her hand away from her locker. I heard them saying, "This is for offending our goddesses the F4."

"What was that?" I asked Tina.

"That's the one I've been explaining you right from the very beginning. If you received an F4 red tag. You're doomed. Everybody will bully you, physically and emotionally. Until you can't take it anymore that it's better to have you drop out of school." Tina explained.

That can't happen to me. My father borrowed a large sum of money just to get me to enter in this hell of a school. I can't waste that. And the tuition in this school is very much expensive especially this school uniform. I can't waste it either.

Which got me thinking, "Why are they not wearing uniform? The F4?" I asked.

Tina laughed at me. "As I've said, they rule the school. The Lopez own the school. And they can dress whatever they want. It's their call. And it's better to see them like that. I loved their choice of clothes." Tina tried to hide her blush but I already noticed.

"You have a thing on them too? Ugh." I snorted. How can everybody like the F4 if they're practically doing shit with other student?

Tina blushed profusely. "No. I don't."

"Come on. You can tell me." I encouraged her.

But then the bell rang. And I'm really thankful for it. All I'm gonna do is stay out of F4's way and graduate. That would be easy.


I have to say, the education in this school is excellent. No wonder the tuition fee was so expensive. And the school's cafeteria looked like a mall with different booths: chinese foods, japanese foods, italian, spanish, and lots of different choices that made my mouth watered just by looking at it.

But the sad thing is, I don't have money to buy all of my favorites so I settled for the cheaper one.

"You're only having that for lunch?" Tina asked beside me.

"I'm not that hungry at all. And these are so expensive." I whispered at her. I can't pretend to her that I'm rich coz I'm really not.

"Why didn't you say so? I'm going to buy your lunch right now." Tina said to me.

"No, you don't have to." I said shyly.

"No buts." she countered and she chose different kind of cuisine that made my mouth watered again. I can't wait to eat all of it.


We chose to sit near the entrance door of the cafeteria coz that's the only one vacant at this time. I wanted to go on the second floor part but Tina said that place is for the F4 exclusively. And as I've said, I don't want to be involve with them.

I enjoyed talking with Tina, she's so nice. Well, at least I have one friend here in this school. But still, I miss my best friend Rachel. I wonder what she's doing right now. I have to meet her after class.

We were talking endlessly when Tina stands up, cup on her hand, "I'm going to get a refill." she said, I nodded.

But then the unexpected happened, as she stands up, the entrance door of the cafeteria opened and it bumped Tina. The remaining juice in her cup spilled on her uniform, and she fell down on the floor in front of the F4, who just arrived at the scene. The room felt silent as the spilled juice on Tina's cup touched Santana's high-heeled boots.

Oh my god! Fucking trouble. I immediately rushed at Tina's side, trying to stand her up but she just knelt down on her knees, eyes lowered down.

"I'm so sorry." she whispered.

I stared at her in wide shock. She don't have to say sorry with them. She was the one who fell down because Santana opened the door ruthlessly.

"It's my fault. I'm so clumsy." she said again. I patted her shoulder, soothing her back as she began to cry.

"Stop saying sorry!" Santana hissed. "I fucking hate clumsy people!" she said in a loud voice making students shivered at the intensity of her voice. Ugh. I hate this she-devil right now! "Now, now. Do you know how expensive this boots are?"

"I know. Miss Santana. I'll buy you a new one." Tina said that made Santana laugh.

"I bought these in Paris. And they're one of a kind. They are the only ones in this world. How can you buy me a new one?" she said again.

Tina didn't answer, and I took a glance at her so-called on of a kind boots. And I didn't notice any major spill. Only a tiny bit, and that made my blood boil. This Santana is so fucking exaggerating!

"Lick it." she said to Tina. "Lick it and I'll forget this ever happened."

I stared at her in wide shock, that's the time Santana's eyes met mine. I furrowed my eyebrows at her. She was staring back at me. I didn't felt scared. She was not that terrifying.

At the corner of my eye, I saw Tina bent down to lick Santana's boots. I stopped her. "Don't do that, Tina!" I said in a higher tone that matched Santana's. I can feel students staring at my back. I don't fucking care anymore. I stand up, facing directly to Santana. I am taller than her, but with her wearing heels, my height matched hers. So I leaned closer at her, but not too close. "Listen, you Satan!" I heard Sugar and Quinn at the back started to chuckle as I purposely mistaken Santana's name for Satan. "Don't be such a baby exaggerating things. That was just a tiny little spill compared to what happened with Tina here. And it's all because of you, you pushed the door not minding everyone that you might bump upon entering!"

"Who the fuck is this girl?" she shouted then she turned to me, "Who do you think you are? Don't you know me? Don't you know my name?"

I laughed at her, "Oh I know exactly your name is! You're Santana Lopez! The F4 leader! So what?" I spatted out.

She gave me that devilishly smirk then she touched my cheek, caressing it at first that I shivered at her smooth touch, then her hands went down on my neck, she roughly held my neck forcing me to face her. We were literally staring at each other, and she whispered, "You just saved your friend. Congratulations. Hope you won't regret it." With that she let go of me and then, she went straight to the second floor lounge together with the other three.

"Why did you do that?"

"What? I did that for you." I said.

"You should have let me lick her boots!" she said, upset.

"There's no way I'm letting you do that!"

"You're dead, Brittany. You offended Santana Lopez!"

"So what?" I said, unafraid. Actually come to think of it, I just made myself involved with F4. I'm doomed.

"We can't hang out anymore. I'm sorry." she ran away from me.

Oh god! I am really in fucking trouble!


When I went back in my classroom. I noticed that my classmates aren't talking to me, even Tina and even my teacher. When I talked to them, they were just looking at me, not speaking a word. So, I felt like an outsider.

After class, I went straight to my locker and as I opened it, I saw the F4 Red Tag hanging inside my locker. I'm literally doomed. I felt students crowding my back so I prepared myself. I know what they're planning to do. And so, I closed my locker very slowly and then without turning at my back, I ran as fast as I can.

I'm so exhausted when I arrived at my house. I was running endlessly. I can't believe the students were very serious to get me slushied. My mom and dad were in the kitchen discussing financial matters. And so I tiptoed so they can't hear me.

"Oh Britty, you're here. How's school? Did you met someone rich and beautiful?" my mom asked.

"Seriously mom? That's the first thing you're going to ask me?" I said, irritated.

"Of course honey. That is the reason why we enrolled you in that expensive private school." my dad said.

Oh god, why do I have these kind of parents. I went straight to my room and shut the door.


Next morning, I ate full breakfast to prepare my body for this day. I'm not going to let F4 wins. I'm gonna survived the day and I'm not going to drop out of school just because of them.

When I opened my locker, I saw the F4 red tag still hanging there. I ignored it. I went straight to my classroom, and just like yesterday, they practically ignored me like I didn't even exist. Even in the cafeteria, they refused to give me food. Good thing, I'm not hungry.

As I went out of the cafeteria, three girls slushied me and they laughed at my face. "That's for offending the F4." they said and I ran straight into the restroom but it was locked. I cursed under my breath. So, with my face and hair covered with slushy, I ran into the fire exit door, and went straight into the rooftop.

I screamed at the top of my voice. "F4! You fucking idiots! I'm not going to let you win! I'm Brittany S. Pierce and I'm gonna survive every single day of it! I'm not going to back down at all of you! You started war and I'm going to end it!"

I pant heavily after I screamed, well, that made me relaxed a little bit.

"You just disturbed my sleep."

I turned to see Santina sitting on the floor staring at me. I just know that it's Santina and not Santana coz even though they looked exactly alike, Santina looked calm than Santana's arrogant expression.

"I'm sorry." I said. "For disturbing your sleep."

"It's okay." she stands up and walked closer to me, "Don't worry I'm not going to tell my sister what you screamed just now." she smiled at me, and I have to admit, she's really pretty.

She took out her handkerchief and wiped my slushied face. "You're cute. You shouldn't let yourself be slushied next time." she said and my heart skipped a beat. She's so nice. She's different from her evil twin sister.

"Err. Thanks." I said as I took her handkerchief from her.

"Wait." She didn't give it to me at first, "Let me."

So while she wiped my face, I had the chance to studied her face, she's really pretty and her face looks innocent unlike her sister. They have the same plump lips, and gorgeous brown eyes but there's something about her that made my heart beats faster.

"It's rude to stare, you know." she whispered that made me blushed.

"Oh… Uhm… I'm not…"

She handed me her handkerchief, "Here, wipe the remaining off your cute face. I have to go now." she said as she walked away.

I watched her and then I said in a higher tone for her to hear me, "Thanks. I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep."

She didn't say anything as she opened the exit door.


I was already fed up with the bullying I received. I can't concentrate with my studies anymore and so I made up my mind. I'm going to get this over with. So I went straight to the F4 classroom. They have an exclusive classroom, and the room is extraordinary. It looks like a hotel room than a classroom to be exact.

I didn't knock as I opened the room, I saw Sugar sitting at the far end of the room, talking dirty to someone as I've heard.

She said something like, "Yeah baby. I'm going to make you come at my mouth and we can…"

I snorted in disgust.

Quinn takes a picture at herself, making different seductive poses on her iPhone.

Santina is sleeping on the couch, with her right hand above her head.

And Santana, the one I'm looking for, is sitting beside her sister with a magazine in her hand.

"Hey Santana!"

I know my voice went louder than it should coz Santina lazily sits up while she rubbed her eyes. For the second time around, I disturbed again her sleep.

I noticed Sugar, too stopped talking on her phone, and Quinn stopped taking pictures of herself.

"What are you doing here?" Santana glared at me, she stands up. "Don't you know that you're not allowed to enter here? Who do you think you are?" she snapped at me.

"Stop your childishness Satan! And fight me face to face!" I spat out!

I can see she's fuming in anger. Well I don't care!

She grabbed my arm so tightly that I winced in pain. But I'm a flexible person and I'm also a badass in my school. I knew how to fight. So I grabbed her arm that held mine, twisted it, to make her let go of me. I stepped back, position myself at her, I jumped a little, spin and kick her right in the side of her neck. She fell down. I laughed at her. She stared at me with wide eyes. She didn't s stand up. She just stared at me that I laughed at her. "Oh don't be such a baby, Santana. Don't cry." I mocked at her. I noticed Sugar and Quinn widened their eyes in shock. They're speechless too, I can tell. Santina smiled at me and I felt my heart sank. "If you ever stand up there and fight me face to face, I'm just waiting for you outside!"

Then I left the room with a victory smile on my face.


The fourth day of school, nothing's changed but no one dared to slushied me again. I went straight to my locker room, ready to see again the F4 red tag, but when I opened it, the tag was gone. I furrowed my eyebrows. And then Tina approached me and started talking to me again. "Hey. Your F4 tag was gone. Congratulations. You're the first girl who survived."

"I don't understand."

"F4 removed your tag, so it just means, you can live a normal life again in this school. I'm so sorry for not talking to you. I really felt bad but I can't…" she said, lowering her head.

"Don't worry Tina. I'm not mad at you." I said and I patted her shoulder.

Tina and I were together again in the cafeteria, when the F4 arrived again in the scene. To my surprised, Sugar wrapped her arm on my shoulders and pulled me with her. "What the hell?" I hissed at her. I know I shouldn't be disrespectful to any member of the F4 but I just can't help myself. I looked at Santana, and she's not looking at me, she's staring at her well-manicured fingernails like they were the most important thing in the world.

"Hey miss feisty! I want you to come have lunch with us. And I don't take no for an answer." Sugar said to me behind my ear.

"Why?" I hissed. Am I in trouble again? I asked myself.

"If she doesn't want to, let her." Santana said in a bored tone. "She's not that special."

Quinn giggled and leaned into me closer, then whispered in my other ear, "That's her way of convincing you to come with us." I gave her an unbelievable look.

They didn't gave me time to answer as Quinn and Sugar dragged me with them. Santina following behind us.

When we were upstairs, I can't help but be amazed at the place there, it looks like an expensive coffee shop. Sugar motioned me to sit down on the comfortable couch but I insist to stand up. "What do you want from me?" I said directly at Santana. "You want to fight me here? Come on! Take a shot!" I gave her my right cheek, motioning her to punch me in my face. Well, I'm not going to let her win, actually I know how to counter that attack.

Santana just looked at me and said nothing. She sits on the other couch, in front of me, cross legged, and I can't help but notice her exposed legs right in front of me that I literally swallowed. Well, I can't let her know that the sight of her affected me.

Thankfully, no one noticed my leering as Sugar pushed me gently on the couch and then she sat beside me, "What's your name? I'm Sugar Motta. I'm usually attracted to older women, but I still find you very pretty."

Did she just complimented me? Hmmm. Maybe The F4 aren't that bad after all, well except for one. And her name is Santana Lopez.

"I'm Brittany S. Pierce." I answered, well if they're getting friendly at me, then I can be nice too. Except for one. As I have previously mentioned.

"Nice name." Quinn sat beside me too. "I'm Quinn Fabray."

I was about to turned to face her when Sugar stopped me, "Don't locked eyes with her. She might get you pregnant." she said and Quinn giggled.

"Oh please. She's not even my type. She's blonde like me." Quinn said smiling, "And besides she's not here for us. She's here for Santana."

"Wait, what?" I said, my eyes widen in shock as I stared at Santana who refused to look at me. I looked at Santina who's now sitting on the couch beside the window. She looks so lonely though. I want to ask her why is she always lonely? But then I have matters to focused on to. "Why am I here for Santana?"

Santana stands up, "Oh please. Don't ever think that I like you." she said as she walked towards the window besides Santina.

"I'm not thinking about that! And I don't even like you too!" I said in a higher tone that she stared back at me.

"How dare you to tell me that you don't like me? You're even lucky that I'm talking to you right now, right this moment!" she walked towards me and leaned closer to me, and I have to admit that her scent is intoxicating. "Do you know how many girls are practically begging for my attention? So, don't expect me to give you my attention!"

I laughed at her. "Oh! That's good! Coz I'm not expecting anything!" I growled at her. "I don't even like your hair. I don't like your eyes. I don't like your dress. I don't like your manicured fingernails. I don't like the WHOLE you!" I said screaming at her. How dare her? She's so fucking arrogant!

Santana is about to say something when Quinn interrupted her. "Oh please. Both of you. Can you just stop making out right now?"

I blushed at what Quinn said, I noticed Santana blushed too. I back away from her, I didn't notice that we're standing so close with each other. We avoided each other's gaze afterwards.

"Eat." Santina said as she presented the food in front of my face.

I turned to face her. "Thanks." I fought hard not to blush in front of her when she gave me the sweetest smile.

I heard Santana mumbled something but I didn't understand any of it. I took a deep breath and start to eat the food Santina gave me.


Well, I hope you noticed why I didn't change her name. Coz at first, Brittany likes Santina more than Santana. In the original series, these are two different people but I don't want to imagine Brittany liking another person in the beginning. That's why I made Santana's twin sister. Well at least, it's still Santana right? got it? Hope u give it a chance.

And to my other stories: 'Straight or Not' and 'Now Showing' I'll try to update one of them on my day off, that's Tuesday… =)