Disclaimer: Don't own Glee or songs. And why do I keep writing this disclaimer? So you don't sue my arse.


Quinn blinked several times at Sue Sylvester. She didn't know what she was more shocking. The fact that Sue was wearing a skirt or that her hair was blue. "Uhh… Miss Sylvester?" she asked. "Is that a wig or did you really die your hair blue?" She was still in a complete state of shock.

"Well as a matter of fact, Q, I have to wear this for a segment of Sue's Corner," she said. "And no I'm not going to be telling you what it's about." Sue wanted to hide the fact that she was actually wearing it for her sister because she figured it was something that Will would never back down from laughing about. Then again it would be an interesting thing to do for Sue's Corner.

She shrugged. "Okay…" she said, rolling her eyes a bit. She looked at Santana, who had a huge grin on her face. She can't already be head cheerleader and took my place can she?

"Oh and William, Figgins thinks you should put a hat on, he doesn't need to see your hair from the other side of the school," Sue said before leaving the room.

Will just stared at Sue's trailing back and shook his head. He didn't know what she was on about but she did remember that he was supposed to be meeting up with Emma for dinner. He looked at everyone in the room. "Alright so I guess we'll be doing more of this tomorrow," he said, leaving the classroom to go and get ready for his date.

As the students began to file out of the room, Santana felt a vibration from her phone. She looked at it and it was a text message from Coach Sylvester. "Santana, you're in line for getting the position as the Captain for the Cheerios. Now I need you do one thing. Show that you are worthy of being captain and do something to cause drama within that club." Santana smirked. She really wanted to be the Cheerios Captain more than anything. And she was torn between being a member of the Glee Club and being the captain. Well… there is someone that looks to be working on breaking up the Glee Club already…

She ran up to Jesse who was out in the hallways. "Oh umm.. Jesse…" she said, in a rather flirtatious way. "Could you please come into the Choir Room with me to help me with my singing?" She, in fact, never really needed any help but she did want to use Jesse to her advantage.

Quinn, who was just a short distance away, saw that Santana was asking Jesse for help. She didn't care for Rachel being hurt. But she knew Santana like the back of her own hand. And she knew that Santana would not be talking to Jesse unless there was something in it for her. Sex? No it can't be that… She quietly walked the Choir Room but didn't enter it. Just stood outside, so there was no way she would be seen in the doorway. Just so she would be able to hear what was going on.

Jesse looked at Santana and smiled. "Okay so what song do you want me to help you with? I mean this week with the assignment shouldn't be that hard…" he said.

"I mostly just needed help with the range of how I'm singing it," Santana replied, her face going a little closer to Jesse's.

THUD!

One of the stands that was near the door fell over. "I KNEW IT!" Quinn exclaimed, making her presence known. "I knew you were up to something."

Santana gave a snarky look at Quinn. "Yeah... Coach Sylvester said that I'll be the new Head Cheerio if I seduce Jesse," she said. It wasn't exactly a lie. But it wasn't the truth either. She just wanted to be Head Cheerio and that's all that mattered to her. "What now you want to help Man-Hands?" she asked, a smug look on her face.

"What? No!" Quinn retorted. She was annoyed. Especially since Santana would be the next Cheerios Captain. That's supposed to be my spot. She sighed and walked up to Jesse and Santana. She took a deep breath. "So Coach Sylvester is making you Head Cheerio?" she asked. "At what cost?"

Santana grinned. "Well I don't know," she started. "What is there to be lost?"

Jesse butted in for a moment. "Uhh… should I just leave or something?"

"No!" Santana and Quinn both said at the same exact time.

Santana grinned. "So you're asking me to help you get back on the Cheerios after you pop that baby out?"

Quinn nodded. "Yeah…"

Santana walked close to Quinn. "As long as I get to be head," she plainly said.

Jesse started to slowly try to make his way to the door to get away from the drama. "Hold it!" Santana yelled. She caressed Quinn's face and kissed her lightly on the lips. Jesse stood there, rather intrigued by the two girls kissing.

"Now if you want any of this, Mr. St. James, you have to break up with Rachel Berry," Santana said. Quinn's face was blushing furiously.

"Okay," he replied. He took out his phone and looked for Rachel's phone number and texted her. "I'm sorry but I don't think we're going to work out…." He let a sigh. "Done," he said.

Quinn was very confused in what she was getting into. But it didn't matter to her anymore. Her life will be going back to normal and she'll be a Cheerio again with Santana's help.

Jesse walked up to Santana and kissed her passionately and then kissed Quinn as well.

Meanwhile, Rachel's phone vibrated in the hallways and she read Jesse's text. She was in tears and she ran out to gym to look for Finn.