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Chapter 3:

Rachel's POV:

This year I was going to be amazing. I just knew we were going to win at Nationals this year, with my singing talent better than ever, and hopefully the Glee club won't slack, I know they can sing better than what they do. They have no heart in Glee club, without my motivation there wouldn't be a club, it would just be me. This year I had a new look courtesy of the house fire that occured over the summer.

What's strange is that this whole day Santana was being nice to me. Call me paranoid, but maybe she's being nice to me so I one day think me and her could be friends and then she'll just embarass me in front of everyone. Unless she genuinely wants to try and be friends this year.

Quinn on the other hand, I thought after her pregnancy me and her would still be close, but now she's back on the Cheerios. I liked the Quinn who wasn't a cheerleader, after having Beth I thought she'd not care about being on the top anymore. Guess some people never change. All I want is for me and her to be friends, maybe even more than that.

Yes I admit it I have an attraction to Quinn. I don't know where this attraction came from, but it doesn't matter because she wants nothing to do with me. I had other things I need to take care of, and having a relationship isn't on the top of my list.

Speaking of relationships, the first person I run into is Finn. Our break up during the summer was because he wanted me to have sex with him, but I'm not ready for sex. I thought I was but once his hand slid into my underwear I freaked out. Maybe it's because I don't want to lose my virginity to him. I have to save it for someone special.

The school day was coming to a close, it was almost time for Glee. I put the books I didn't need in my locker, I close the locker turning around to head to the chorus room when I felt something ice cold hit my face. This was my fourth slushie of the day. I seriously thought my new look would stop them, but I was wrong. I knew nobody would listen to Santana since she was off the Cheerios.

I head into the bathroom and see Santana in it, "Santana, what are you doing in here?"

She was leaning against the wall, her arms crossed, "Hello to you too Midget. Anyways if you must know I heard Karofsky talking to his football buddies about slushiing the short glee nerd, so I knew you'd be at your locker so I came in here and knew you'd show up in the bathroom."

I frown, "You could have at least been near my locker to try and stop them."

She laughs, "And have me get slushied, no thanks. Plus why not help out the short damsel is distress after an attack," she winks, handing me some wet, damp paper towels.

"Why are you being nice to me? Did someone set you up for this?" I wipe my face, I was curious to see what was going on.

Santana just shrugged, "I don't need to have a reason Berry. I could always stop being nice if you're going to complain about it all the damn time," she shook her head, walking towards the door.

I grab Santana's hand before she could open the door. "I'm sorry, it's just that ever since we were little you were always mean to me. You can't get upset because I'm curious of what's going on. I have to make sure this isn't a trap of some sort."

She looks at me, before looking down at our hands, "Um... Berry you can let go of my hand now," she blushed. Santana Lopez just blushed! That definately is a surprise. I feel her yank her hand away, and see her run a hand through her dark hair. "I'll see you in Glee club," she smiled slightly before walking out the bathroom.

Well that was weird. I finish cleaning up and hear the bell ring. I was late for Glee Club. I rushed to the choir room, the whole club was there, except Mr. Schue of course, when isn't he running late. There are only two seats open; one next to Finn who I really didn't want to sit next to because he'll flirt, and it'll just feel awkward. The other free seat was in between Santana and Brittany, weird seeing them not sitting right next to each other. I sigh and go to sit between the two girls.

I see Quinn, glancing at me, before shaking her head, turning to face the front of the class. She seemed very moody today. Santana seems to be thinking the same thing.

"Looks like her mood swings have returned. She may be pregnant yet again. Hey! Maybe this time she got it right and it's Finnept's," she smirks, and Quinn turns to glare at her.

"Screw you Santana!"

"Oh, you wish you could. You know maybe if you slept with me, you'd stop being confused about your sexuality. Maybe you'd admit you like Berry finally," she smirks, and this is where I look down, feeling embarassed.

"That would be very hot, you should totally get on that Quinn," I hear Puck laugh. Of course, why wouldn't he make a comment like that?

"Wait, you're pregnant with my kid Quinn?" Finn spoke up.

Quinn groaned, "No you idiot, we never even had sex."

"But we made out a lot during the summer, you convinced me that it wasn't cheating on Rachel if I didn't feel anything for you."

My head shot up hearing what Finn just said, "You did what?!" Finn cheated on me, with Quinn. I felt so betrayed right now. How could he just do that to me? He tried to get me to lose my virginity to him, and he goes and does this. I felt tears fall down my cheeks. I'm not with him anymore, why does this hurt so much?

Santana stood up from her chair, "You seriously cheated on Berry? Of course I could see why, but you just don't cheat on her, if you're not interested you break up with her, you fuckin' moron," she threw a pen at him.

"Santana, could please sit down and behave?" Mr. Schue walked into the room, finally. "And welcome back everybody, hope your first day of school was to your liking..." he smiled and started talking about Regionals, but all I could think about was that Finn cheated on me.

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I seriously thought Glee club would never end... everyone kept looking at me, expecting me to discuss solos and what songs we could sing. They were just expecting to do what I usually did. I couldn't wait to get home, I could hopefully get my mind off things... or Finn, it would just be me and Brittany hanging out as we painted my room.

When the bell rang for us to leave, everybody left, including myself. Brittany and I went to the bathroom before heading towards my car. I frown as I see Santana over there, leaning against it. "Santana! What are you doing over here?"

She smirked, "Didn't Brit tell you? I'm going to help you two paint your room. Problem with that?" she asked, her arms crossed.

I sigh, "Fine Santana, but if you bring up Finn at any point, I'll make you leave."

She nodded, "Noted, now come on, I gots to get my paint on. Shot gun!" she smirked, opening the passenger car door, getting in. I groan, I didn't want her in front.

"I-I guess I'll just sit in the back then," Brittany shrugged, getting into the back seat. I turn around towards Brittany mouthing an 'I'm sorry' before driving off to my house.


The drive to my house seemed longer than usual, Santana ranting about who knows what, I blocked her out. I know it was rude of me, but she does it to me all the time. I pulled up in the driveway, my dads were probably both still at work, so I had the house to myself until later tonight, I planned on having Brittany sleepover, but then Santana probably would have wanted to do that too and I'm not sure I wanted her to sleep over.

"Come on Berry, get out of the car," Santana was already out, I was in my thoughts I didn't realize I shut off the car already. I took the keys out of the ignition, and locked the car once everyone was out.

I led the girls into my house, I was waiting for Santana to make some snarky comment like she usually does. She has yet to make one.

"Nice place here Berry, I guess you're not a Keebler Elf afterall. I was pretty sure you were living in a tree," she smirked. Alright well, I spoke too soon.

Brittany shook her head, "If you guys want to go upstairs, I'll go get us something to eat and drink," the blonde smiled, I look over at Santana who frowned.

"Britt, you don't have to, I can get some food and drinks, you two go upstairs."

She shook her head again, "Nope, I got it Rachie."

Santana rolled her eyes, "Alright, let's go Berry, you heard the woman, we have to go upstairs," she grabbed me by the wrist, tugging me upstairs. She stop once she got to the top. "You seriously do have a fuckin' gold star on your bedroom door, always thinking highy of yourself there Berry," she shook her head, walking into my room, I noticed her looking around. "Yup, definitely needs a paint job, what color paint do you have?"

"It's a light purple, a light lavender to be exact, it's a very nice color, I think you'll like it. So let me go change into my painting clothes and I'll be right back," I smile grabbing a white shirt and an old pair of pants, heading into the bathroom to change.

Once I was done I came back out, and there Santana was just in her pants and black sports bra. I look at her, she was so tan, and had very nice abs. Santana Lopez was kind of hot, I didn't really notice this before. Maybe because she was always making fun of me.

She looks over at me, "Hey Midget, like what you see?" she crossed her arms with huge grin on her face.

"Um... I um... um..." I didn't know what to say, Santana just laughed.

"Looks like I finally made Rachel Barbra Berry speechless, what a miracle," she stepped closer to me. "What are you thinking right now, little Berry?" she asked. "Because if I'm right, and well, I always am I'd say you have the hots for me. And I mean who doesn't, because it's me, but you just realized this so you're a little scared to admit it, am I right?"

"I um..." I pause, looking her up and down again, surprised when I licked my lips and nodded. "Maybe." Her grin got even bigger, I didn't like this. She steped really close to me.

"You know, if you weren't such an annoying little midget, I'm pretty sure we'd be able to have some fun," she lifted up her hand and cupped my cheek. "In all honesty I like it better when you're quiet like this. I'm not distracted by your voice and ugly outfits anymore. You kind of look alright," she smirked. "I could get used to this side of you Berry," she winked, before backing away from me. "I'm going to see what's taking Britt so long, I'll be back Midge," she licked her lips before exiting my bedroom.

What in the world was that all about?


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