Thanks for all the reviews and the follows I have for this story, you guys don't know how much I appreciate it and all your comments is what will keep this story going. Oh and important information this does not follow any timeline with the actual show, hope that's alright. And also in this story Santana is out of the closet and getting comfortable with showing it.


Chapter 2: Being In Denial

Quinn's POV:

Here I am sitting in homeroom to get my new schedule. Junior year was going to be amazing, I was going to try and get Finn to be mine again since rumor has it him and Rachel broke up during the summer. I was finally back on the Cheerios since my pregnancy is over, I was HBIC once again, ready to torment the unworthy.

Today started out like a normal day, Santana on some kind of rant, today it was about her going to have Sue beg for her to come back to the Cheerios. Brittany came up to us, also out of her Cheerios uniform, she decided to quit because Sue kicked Santana off. She deserves to get kicked off with her new boob job anyways. Those two are the least of my worries. Rachel Berry comes in trying to look like she owns the damn place in her tight black dress. So tight you can see all of her curves. Who knew that girl could look so beautiful. What the fuck is wrong with me today?

Damn, I forgot what I was saying. Anyways I can't believe Santana thinks I have a crush on Berry, never in a million years. All she wants to do is take the attention away from everybody. Especially in Glee Club, every single time she asks to do a solo, like seriously let somebody else try singing for a change. She's the reason I hate going to Glee in the first place, little miss perfect with her I can sing better than anyone attitude.

The bell rings for homeroom to start, and great here comes Rachel again, not wearing the black dress she was wearing earlier. I glance at her, and she takes it as an offer to come sit by me. I run my hand through my hair, glaring at Rachel. "What do you want Berry?"

She looks at me with this stupid sad look, "This was the only chair available, and you looked like you could use some company."

"Yeah, because I totally want some wannabe trying to become popular to accompany me in homeroom," I scooted my chair away from her. Immature, I know, but I do not want to be near her. "Where's the dress you were wearing anyways?"

Rachel frowned, telling me a very long story about how she got slushied... I was fixing to zone out when she mentioned Santana going in the bathroom to help her.

"Wait, hold up, you're telling me Santana Lopez helped you out after you got slushied?" I look at her in disbelief, Santana would never help out Berry. Must be opposite day or some shit, first Berry coming to school actually looking like a normal person, and S being nice to her. Santana is up to something and I'm going to find out what it is.

She nodded, "Yeah, it was quite a surprise to me too. I thought she was going to run off with all my clothes, but she helped me get the ice from the slushie out of my hair. She's your friend, you should see what's going on with her."

I grunt, "Why in the hell can't you do it yourself? Just because me and Santana are friends, doesn't mean I care why she does stuff for. I don't care if you're scared of her or not, don't bother bringing me into her problems."

She opened her mouth a few times before speaking, "I am not afraid of Santana. One she's not that much taller than me, and just because she goes all 'Lima Heights' means I'm scared of her?"

"Berry, just stop talking, you're giving me a headache. All I'm saying is leave me alone and ask her why she's acting all weird," I put my head down on the desk, I'm ready to get out of here already.

"Quinn!" she squeals moments later, I look up at her very aggitated at the moment.

"What in the world are you squealing at?" I ask already afraid of the answer.

She shoved a paper in my hands, it was my schedule, "We have all the same classes together, that's good news."

I roll my eyes, "And just why is this good news Barbra wannabe?"

She sighed, like it was an obvious answer that I didn't get. "This means we get to spend more time together and we can work on being friends since the past two years we didn't have much time to get to know each other."

"Jesus Christ! Get it through your thick head. I do not want to be friends with you. You bother the hell out of me. I don't want to get to know you. So if you would please leave me alone I'd appreciate it a whole bunch."

She bit her bottom lip, looking like she was about to cry. The whole class was staring at me, but I really didn't care, I was head bitch in charge and about time everyone knew it again.


"Quinn Fabray!" Santana comes walking up to me in the cafeteria when it was lunchtime, Brittany was beside her. "What in the hell did you do to the Hobbit today?"

I shrug pretending like I didn't know what she was talking about.

"She seemed very upset Quinn," Brittany frowned, sitting next to me. Of course everyone would notice, Berry barely said anything in my classes all day today. She kept on looking at me with her sad look.

I shrug again, and Santana shook her head, "Rumor has it you basically shouted to the whole homeroom how much Rachel bothers you and how you don't want to be her friend. And I hear Rachel isn't even talking to anybody. You were finally able to shut her up. I'm so proud of you," she pats my thigh.

"Whatever San, rumor has it you helped Berry out once she got slushied, even told a hockey player to never slushie her again. What was that all about?"

Santana crossed her arms, "Nothin' Tubbs, just hated how he ruined her dress and her hair was looking decent for once. I'd hate for him to ruin anymore amazing outfits the hobbit wears. It's not everyday Berry looks like that."

"You mean hot," Brittany cuts in, making me cough on my vitamin water. Santana smirks at me.

"Are you alright there Q? Looks like you're not the only one who has a crush on little miss sunshine anymore. Jealous?" I groan, this bitch just loves teasing me.

"For crying out loud Santana... I don't and will never have a thing for Rachel freakin' Berry," I stood up. "It must be piss Quinn off day, thanks for the memo," I throw my trash in the trash can before storming off. I about had it with this frustrating day.

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Santana's POV:

Brittany pouted as we watched Quinn storm off, "Quinn seems very angry today."

I shrug, "Don't worry about it Britt, this just must be how she handles things now that she knows she has a thing for Berry. See, if I had a thing for Berry I'd probably act all insane like that too."

She looked at me, "I thought you did have a thing for Rachel, I mean you were even nice to her today."

"Britt-Britt, I promise you I don't feel anything for Berry, okay?" I kiss her cheek. "You're the only girl worthy of my time anyways. Speaking of which, can I come over tonight? I gots to get my mack on," I wink and then frown when I see her shrug.

"I don't know San, I feel like you're only using me so we can have some sweet lady kisses. Plus I already promise Rachel I'd hang out with her."

"Why are you hanging out with Berry?" I cross my arms, why was my girl hanging with the midget?

"I promised I'd help her fix her room, she lost all her Broadway pictures in the fire, and we're going to paint."

I sigh, "And you can't tell her you have better things you're going to be doing?"

Brittany shook her head, "I'm not going to lie to her, and I promised her first. If you promised lady kisses before I made plans you know I would have stuck with you."

"Fine, you're right," I grunt, before I had an idea. "How about this... I go help you and Berry paint her room, and we can still get our mack on," I smirk.

"Are you sure Rachel will be okay with that? Maybe she wouldn't mind joining in on the fun," she smiled. God Brittany was so cute, ridiculous idea, but cute.

"Um... I'm not sure Berry would appreciate joining us in our fun private time, pretty sure she's straight... unless she's like Quinn and in denial about her sexuality."

"Quinn's in denial about her sexuality?" Ugh... Rachel freakin' Berry is here walking in on our conversation.

"Dammit Berry, do you have to fuckin' eavesdrop? Me and Britt are having a private conversation over here..." I look up at the midget, looks like she was in another slushie attack. "Did you seriously get slushied again?" my anger went away... well my anger wasn't directed at her anymore. "Who was it? I swear to God if it was that hockey player..."

Brittany shot me this look, I knew that look, it was a you know I'm right about you liking her look. Hell, Brittany had this look when I denied my feelings for her during the beginning of the summer. I only denied it for about a week, the sex was too amazing to pass up.

"Santana, are you even paying attention to what I'm saying?" she frowned, crossing her arms, I look at her, she looked kind of hot with that pout.

"Oh sorry, I blocked you out when you started rambling. You were saying?"

"I was saying that it was another hockey player, he thought I was a new student and then when he realized it was me he threw the slushie in my face. And you can't really tell them to stop doing it Santana, you're not a Cheerio anymore. Oh and just watch out, I hear they plan on attacking you. I don't know why they'd be so stupid, nobody should mess with you. Everyone should know that," she shrugged, and I sigh her rambling was back.

"Thanks for the heads up, I can't wait for the asshole who tries to slushie me," I laugh, couldn't believe someone could be so damn foolish to try and mess with me.

Rachel nodded, "Well I'm going to go now, see you both in Glee, alright? And Santana, later you have to tell me what you meant by Quinn being in denial about her sexuality," she smiled and walked off.

I watch her walk off, damn her ass looks sexy in those jeans, I wipe my mouth making sure that I'm not drooling.

"Um... Sanny, you're making it really obvious to people that you like her," she whispered, I look around most the Glee club at their table was staring at me. So I admired someone's ass, big fuckin' deal.


How'd you like this chapter? I made it longer because I'm going on vacation for a week so not sure when I'll be able to write more and update. So comments on Quinn's angry behavior? And hmm Santana is crushin' on Rachel isn't she? If Quinn and Santana keep hiding their attraction to Rachel neither will get the girl. Next time you'll get Rachel's POV, a Glee club scene and Brittanaberry painting.

Until next time, review and do whatever you do to make sure I update again :) Thanks.