newgirl note: there is going to be alot of santana and quinn friendship in this fanfic and i dont think i am going to do brittanys pov anymore just santana because this story is more about her. also if you have any ideas or suggestions for the story tell me i would love your input.
chapter2 satanas pov:
BEEP BEEP BEEP! guhh. i slap my alarm clock off and sit up. my first day of school is today. its 6:30 and school doesnt start tell 8:30. i slowly drag my self out of bed turn my music on and get in the shower. once im done in the shower it wakes me up and i start to blow dry and straighten my hair. after that i put my make up on and though some sweats and a sports bra on. its 7:30 now and i know my parnets have already left for school. i poor my self some cereral because im to lazy to make myself anything else. i finish iit pretty fast and make my way up stairs. i look in my closet trying to figure out what to wear. so i decide to pay it safe and wear my skinny jeans with my lace tank top and a cartigan over top. i though on some short heals and take one last look at me in the mirrior and nod to my self with aproval.

i walk down stairs grab my bag and walk out of the door. it was a fairly nice day. i walk to my car and get in. the school is only 5 miniutes away. it took me 10 minitues to find a parking spot. half of the schools parking is resumed for the cheerleaders and football players. finally i park and get out of the car. i walk up to the front doors of the school and i can feel people looking at me. i take a deep breath and open the doors to the school. thankfully the office was right there once i walked in. i walked into the office and i notices a few kids in the office and then one cought my eye. it was the blond girl in the window from yesturday shes looking down texting on her phone. and she has a cheerleads uniform on.

"hi im santana, umm i new and need my sceduale." she look up at me and smiled. "ahh yeah here you go ." she handed me the sheet and i looked at it.
science then english then math lunch and vocal. woow this is going to be a great semester. i look back up at her. "thank you." i smile and i was about to walk away.
"wait brittany why dont you show santana to her class today?" i look to see who your talking about and the blond cheerleader stands up. great. "sure! what class do you have first." ugh. i slowly turn around and she is alot closer to me and grabs my sheet out of my hand. i take it back right away and she looks up confused. "i can find my way around myself thanks." and with that i walked off.

i walked into my science class five minitues late. im starting to regret not letting blondy show me around. i walk up to the teachers desk. "sorry." i didnt really know what else to say. he looks up. "its fine what your name?" "umm santana." "okaay well santana you can have a set next to brittany were taking the note down thats on the board." shit you have got to be kidding me. i slowly turn around and thankfully she is looking down at her paper. i walk over and sat down took out my note book and pen and started to write down what was on the bored. when im half way though the note i can feel someones breath on me but i dont look up just contuine to write. "you should have let me help you find your way or you wouldnt have been late to class." she whispered into my ear and a shiver when down my back. i look up and shes staring at me. i lean into her ear. "i would rather have been late." and with that i go back to doing my work.

the bell rang and i quickly grabbed my things and walked out of the class. i went to my locker and grabed my math binder and shut it. " hey babe whats your name i havent seen you around before." some guy with a mohack said. i just ingored him and walked down the hall. "babe wait up!" ugh does this guy ever give up. i dont around but he grabs me and forces me to. "WHAT?" keep come. keep come. keep come. "i ask you your name?" he said and winked. ew "santana." "well santana how about you come to my house later and i can show you a good time." barf. i was about to blow up. "puck leave the poor girl." some blond girl walked up. thank god. puck gives her a look and walks away. i start to turn and leave. "hi im quinn." ugh really i just want to get to class. "santana." why does everyone in this school have to talk to you. "what do you have next?" ugh im just going to be honest. "look i really dont know why your talking to me seeing as you a cheerleading but i dont need help or a friend so thanks for getting him away but i dont need anything." i turn my heal and walk away

again i am late for class. god these flipping halls are confusing. i walk into class. say sorry to this teacher now. "your late detention." umm what "but im-"
he cut me off "i dont care if you keep talking there will be another on." dont rage "exsusme sir-" i look up and see quinn talking. "- santana is new and she doesnt know her way around yet." she must have sinced that i was pissed. "well quinn since you choose to speak up you to have detention after school, now santana take a seat beside quinn and dont be late ever again." i nod and head off to sit beside quinn.

i look over at her and she smiles "look thanks for trying to stick up." she smiles. "and?" ugh "are you going to make me say it?" she softly laughs and nods.
kill me now. "im sorry about eariler i shouldnt have been rude." "its okaay." theres a short pause and i start to read the board which say what we have to do today. first day back and i already have to write a short story. i get out my note book and pencil. just when i was about to start brian storming she speaks again. "soo..i was just wondering why dont you need friends?" and there it is. " i dont have any." i say not looking up from my paper. i really dont want to have the convo. " you dont have any friends dont you want some?" "i have one or had one seeing as i moved and no i dont want some and if i did want friends i would make imagenary ones." she laughs a my last remark. "well.. your one friend must have been special is there a reason you dont want friends because i dont know what i would do with out mine."
this girl is just full of questions. " yes she was she put up with me. and i cant have them." i can tell im confusing her. "why cant you have them?" the bell rings and i stand up as does she. "ahh that is a story for another time."

"okay. well im walking you to your next class unless you want another detention." well i would say no but i really dont need another one of thoughs. "sure thanks." i give her my sheet and she looks at it. "ohh you have class with brittany shes my best friend , you will like her." ugh really blondies are besties. who would have thought. "accually we meet already." i say as we contuine walking i can tell she want to ask but doesnt know how so i contuine. "the princable told her to help me find my classes but-" "let me guess you told her no." she says laughing and i even laughed abit. "yeah but then i got to science late and she had to be the person i was stuck beside." and she laughs again. woow she does that alot. we finally get to my class were 5 minitue early and brittany ofcouse has to walk up to us.

"heey quinn." brittany says jumping on quinn hugging her to death. "heey britt." i stand ther not really knowing what to do maybe i should go into class. "so how do you two know eachother?" ugh everyones so noisey. "well quin saved me from puck-" i was going to say the rest when quinn cuts in. "- then i ask her what class she had next and she told me she didnt need help. but then we had the same class together-" brittany laughs "been there done that." i rolled my eyes at what she said but i contuine from where quinn left off. "yeah.. anyways i got into class late then got detention and then quinn stood up for me and got dention we sat beside each other in class and talked." i say and quinn was smiling. "you accually got her to talk to you quinn?" "umm her is right here." i pointed to me. "it wasnt that hard britt." then brittany looked over at me. "what do you not like me or something." ugh i feel bad now. "no i dont do friends." she looks confused. i didnt feel like explaining so i look a quinn for some help. "so santana since we have the same lunch why dont you eat with us?" omg i dont think she gets the idea of i dont do friends . "you as in all your little cheerio friends and jocks." i start laughing really loud. "i think i will pass on that." she rolls her eyes. "anyways i am going to go home for lunch." "great i will be there." omg serously. "i didnt invite you..." "to bad were do you live." i was about to answer when brittany spoke. "quinn you know were she lives i dont know why your asking." i turn to quinn. "umm how do you know where i live." she smirks "well.. i was on the phone with brittany yesturday and you moved right beside her and she was creeping you." "QUINN." brittany wined. i laughed "i know she was creeping in my window when i was singing." i say still laughing. brittany turns bright red. the bell rings. "shit i have to get to class i will meet you out here santana and we can go for lunch." before i can relpy shes gone.

"well.." "well what blonie?" "arent you going to invite me over?" i turn to her. "naa." and i walk into the class and take a seat. brittany walks up to me and sits beside me. "what do you mean naa?" ugh i cant believe i feel bad i never feel bad. i was about to answer when my phone buzz. it was a text from rachel. *heey san i know i havent text or called but you leaving has been really hard on me. i miss you alot. i wish you were here. love you always and i promise i will come see you as soon as i can.* i smile at the text. "whos rachel i thought you dont do friends?"i look up to see brittany looking down at my phone. "well she can put up with me and i know she will never leave me that would be my she is my one and only friend." i turn down and text rachel back * i love you too and miss you alot! i have been working so hard-( i look up to see if brittany is looking but she isnt)- not to spazz out. im going to need someone to vent to this semster so get ready for probably a call every day so i can get my anger out.*

"what do you mean she puts up with you?" ugh there like twins. "quinn asked me the same thing." "so i am guessing you didnt tell her and you arent going to tell me either." i shake my head no. and she looks disapointed. "well i can tell you one thing not everyone leaves." i look up at her and i cant trust this girl i have to get her to understand we can be friends and if that doesnt work then im going to have to scare her away because i already want to be her friend soo badly and i have never wanted anyone to be my friend before."look brittany i know that i look all inicent but i really dont want friends someone gets hurt in the end thats why there called friENDS." i think i convenced her because she shut up.

class went by fast and we have a test tomorrow but i dont have to worry about it because math is my best subject and i know what i am doing. i walk out of the room and see quinn standing there waiting for me. she hasnt seen me yet maybe i could sneak off quickly and she wont notice. "dont even think about it." quinn is standing infront of me now so there goes my getting away. "you are not getting out of this we are having lunch." i huff "its kinda scary how well you know me and you really only have known me for what 3 hours or so." she laughs. "im just good at reading people and you are easy to read." well thats great. "trust me you dont know a thing about me." "well i want to so lets go whos driving?" "i will."

we get to my car and drive to my house. when i get out of the car i notice brittanys car is in the drive way. woow maybe i should have invited her. i mean she lives right there and ugh i cant believe this girl has me feeling bad. santana the girl that has like no feelings. i walk up and open my door and let quinn. in i make us sandwiches and we make small talk. we talk about singing cheerios school rachel brittany.

"quinn i need to tell you something so i can give you a chance to run before we accually become friends okaay?" she nods "santana nothing is going to make me go anywhere." i smile at what she says and take a breath. "well i moved schools because i kinda got exspelled. when i said rachel is my only friend because she puts up with me is because i have anger issues. i cant controll when i get angry. and rachel she i dont know she had this touch where she could just stop me from raging.
and i knew she would always be there for me. anyways one day rahcel wasnt at school. some people were name bullying me. i tired so hard not to get mad-" i could fell the tears coming down my face i couldnt look at her. but i contuined. "-i couldnt hold it in i was too hard i started to raged and the fought back which made me even more mad. anyways it got to the point where we were on the ground fighting. i got sent to the office. everyone blamed me for the whole thing. and i couldnt go up agianst 10 other kids. so i lied and agree to there little thing. because if i fought against them i knew they would kick my ass. so thats how i am here and why i dont let people in." i take a huge breath still not looking up i wait to hear a door slam shut or something but i dont hear anything. instead quinn jumps me and hugs me to death. "im not going anywere." she keep saying over and over again. "thanks quinn." we both smile.

we get ready to leave and once were out of the house quinn say "so i guess were friends ?" i smiled "sure" "yaaayy!" she says and tackles me to the ground.
mph. we both start laugh and she siting on top of me. i flip it over so i am on top and i look up for a second and see brittany staring at us. i look back down at quinn and she is smiling up at me. i pinch her check "come on loser were going to be late to class." i get up and then help her up "heey i am not a loser." i laugh and we smacks my butt making me jump "oww!" quinn points her figure at me. "thats what you get for calling me a loser." she get in the ccar as i make my way over to the dirver side. i catch brittanys eye. she looks sad. i was about to get in. "brittany." she looks up. "why dont you come back with me and quinn?" i couldnt stop myself the word just poored out of my mouth. "naa" and she get in the car. woow i guess i deserved that.

"you like her." how come she can read me so well. ugh. "no i dont i feel bad. i really dont know why because i never have felt bad about something before." she laughs. "yepp you like her." i roll my eyes "doesnt matter i dont do relationships." " you also told me you dont do friendships but.." ugh i hate how right she is.
i cant go down this road so i dont say anything. we get to school and say we will see eachother in detention and i walk off to vocial.

i have been walking around this school for 10 mintiues and i still cant find the dam classroom. "hey do you want some help?" i look up and see brittany. i was debating on weather to say yes or no but i was really tired of going in circles so i just nodded. we were walking down the hall and she stops. "santana im sorry i was rude when you asked me for a ride." i look up into her eyes. thoughs beautiful bright blue eyes. get it together santana! "i-ugh-its okay.. i desevred it." well how about you can drive me home." "what about your car?" "oh right, well i guess your going to just have to drive me to school tomorrow. okay heres you class have fun and i will meet you in the front bye." and she walked away

last period went by fast because i love singing. i walked to my locker and gradded my things. "heey." "hii quinn whats up?" " i got us out of dention shit i totally forgot about that .. well thanks howd you do it?" "im a cheerleader." i laugh. "soo i was wondering if you wanted to hang out today?" "i cant im sorry." and now she frowns. " i would but brittany kinda is making me drive her home." "but she has a car how will she get to school tomorrow?" "me." "ohh." i roll my eyes knowing were quinn is getting at. "well im going to go dont want to make brittany wait." she winks at me and walks away.

i make my way out side looking for brittany. but i felt someone jump onto my back. "boo" i think i just had a heart attack. "brittany you better run i am about to kill you!" she giggled and ran off. i smiled and started to chase her. she was in the middle of the football feild when i finally cought her and we both fell forward. i landed on top of her. i pinned her arms under my knees and started to tickle her. "now brittany i think you should say sorry." i contuine to tickle her i dont know what it is about this girl but she makes me feel different. shes makes.. i dont even know who to explain how i feel right now i only know that i am happy. i could tell she was trying to hold it in. but after a few more seconds she does. "okaay okaay im sorry san im sorry." i smile and get off her.

we layed on the grass for a few more minitues. "come on blondie i gotta get you home." i say getting up and i grab her and help her up. we walk to the car but we didnt even realize we were still holding hands intell we tired to part at different side of the car. it felt narual to me holding her hand. i let go and instearly i wanted to grab it again. "do you maybe wanna hang out?" i wasnt expecting her to ask me that. "i-ugh-yeah sure." she laughed.

i pulled into my drive way and i stood there in shock. i jump out of the car. "RACHEELLL !" i hug her and she kissed the top of my head. "i missed you." "hi im brittany and you must be rachel." shit i totally forgot about brittany. "hi nice to meet you." "im going to go santana but your driving to to school tomorrow remebmer.
and dont make me late. and it was nice meeting you rachel." "your to brittany , i am quite surprize that santana has even talked to you let alone become your friend."
shit "i-ugh santana and i arent friends." wait what? "ahh so you did get the speech." she nods and turns away.

"brittany wait." i ran over to her lawn and grab her hand. "i want to be friends with you but right now i cant im sorry." and with that i walk over to rachel she turns her back and bends down abit. i know what that means. i jump on her back and we walk inside.