HI THERE EVERYBODY WHAT'S UP? WHAT'S DOWN? WHAT'S OVER THERE? ANYWAYS I'D THOUGHT I DROP THIS OFF IT'S JUST A CHAPTER YOU KNOW THOUGHT YOU GUYS MIGHT ENJOY. NOW I WROTE THIS CHAPTER WHILE PLAYING SOME GOOD OL' MADDEN AND LISTENING TO SOME MUSIC CAUSE I'M A FUCKING G LIKE THAT. BUT THE WEIRD THING IS THAT WHEN I GOT DONE PLAYING AND PUT ON A MOVIE LOVE SONGS STARTED TO PLAY AND THEN WHEN I WAS WATCHING DEEP BLUE SEA TOTAL ECLIPSE OF THE HEART CAME ON. EVER LISTEN TO TOTAL ECLIPSE OF THE HEART WHILE WATCHING SAM JACKSON YELL ABOUT MOTHAFUCKIN SHARKS? YEAH I'LL LET YOU THINK ABOUT THAT FOR A MOMENT. ANYWAY I'M RAMBLING SO I'LL JUST GO SO BYE
ENJOY AND REMEMBER FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS NICE
Rachel was nervous. Something she didn't like being years of living with that bastard of a man had taught her that people could tell when your nervous you get punished, and as much as she tried to calm herself and not get nervous there was just something about the woman who came out of nowhere and requested her presence in her office. She took another calming breath as she waited in the room filled with trophies, ribbons, and all kinds of certificates. She spotted a photograph of last years winning squad and couldn't help but smile as she saw Brittany standing next to the giant trophy proudly smiling. She got up from her seat and walked over to the photograph and picked it up. Brittany's sparkling blue eyes looked back at her and she couldn't help but trace her finger along the picture.
"Impressive isn't it?" Sue's voice made Rachel jump "Take a seat Rachel." The younger girl did as was told and quickly sat back in her chair. The two of them were silent for a moment as Sue looked at the young girl in front of her. Just because she was in school didn't mean that she couldn't be mom for a moment this was after all. "So Rachel how are you liking McKinley High so far?"
"Um." Rachel quickly cleared her throat as she sat up straighter on her chair. "It's to early for me to make any kind of assessment of the school due to the fact that I've only been in one class."
"What about the students? Making any friends?"
"There have been some people I have encountered. Thought it's too early to tell if I could call them friends." Sue nodded as she looked down at a file that was on her desk.
"Are you friends with Quinn Fabray?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Coach I don't like being called ma'am or Miss, Ms, or Mrs."
"Very well coach. I am friends with Quinn we share a class together."
"What about Brittany Pierce? Are you friends with her?" Sue noticed how the younger girl seemed to brightened up at the mention of her daughter's name.
"I'm very good friends with Brittany…. We…. She's my girlfriend."
"Really?" Sue asked pretending to be surprised, leaning back into her seat she gave Rachel one last look before talking. "How long have you two been an item?" She couldn't help it she needed to know what this young girls intentions were with her precious baby girl.
"Um about a week." Rachel answered not knowing where this was going at all.
"A week. How did you two meet?"
"We met at this park by my complex and we just hit it off." Sue nodded as she looked at Rachel. "Coach Sylvester not to sound rude but uh…. Why are you so interested in my personal life?"
"Well young lady when it comes to my girls I take a vast interest in anything and everything that has to do with them especially if it's something that might distract them from winning another national title…. So tell me Rachel…. Are you going to be a distraction?" Rachel was livid who was this woman and what right did she have to question her and Brittany's although brief but still strong relationship.
"Coach Sylvester my relationship with Brittany is a private matter. Now I understand your concerns about your little cheer-leading squad but let me tell you this." She took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a second. "I will never distract Brittany from performing and or performing at the highest level."
"Really?" Sue challenged crossing her arms over her chest.
"Really. I myself plan on making it big on Broadway one of these days so I know what it's like to train and push my voice to reach it's peak."
"You sing?" Sue asked already not liking this.
"Yes I do." Rachel nodded vigorously.
"Crap Shuester's going to love you."
"Who?"
"Irrelevant." Sue's phone went off . "Excuse me for a moment. She looked down at the text and sighed.
AUNT SUE FIGGINS S.O.S -Q
Shortly after another text was received.
MOMMY FIGGINS IS BEING MEAN - B
"If you'll excuse me Rachel I have someplace I need to be. Just head to class and if the teacher gives you any trouble tell them you were talking to me." Before Rachel could respond Sue was on her feet and out of the office.
"What kind of place is this?" Rachel muttered to herself before picking up her bag and exiting the office.
"Ms. Corcoran I don't know how things worked in Chicago. But here in Lima we don't and won't tolerate bullying." Santana looked at the man sitting in front of her with an are you fucking kidding me look before glancing over at the lanky teacher who was glaring right back at her. "We here at McKinley have a strict tolerance group."
"Really because that big fucking gorilla calling my friend a stupid bitch is just so very tolerating." Santana said cutting the Indian man off. "I don't know how shit is run here but I can tell you this right now I don't like it."
"Miss Corcoran you will not speak to us like that." Santana held her hand up and made a talking motion with it as she yawned. She looked down at the name tag a the front of the desk and scoffed. Figgins figured he'd have a douche type of name. "Now you have."
"Sorry I'm late folks." Sue Sylvester said walking into the office. "So what seems to be the problem?" Figgins and Ms. Smith along with Santana looked at the tall blonde who just stood there looking back at the three of them. "Well is someone going to tell me or am I just going to have to guess as to why one of my Cheerio's is in this god forsaken office."
"WHAT?" Santana shouted.
"Excuse me?" Ms. James followed.
"Your Cheerio?" Figgins finished as he looked over at the girl who looked just as shock as he was.
"Yes Figgins my cheerio…. So Santana care to tell me what happened?"
"Uh….Uh…. I… Uh."
"TODAY Corcoran." Sue shouted causing the three to jump.
"Karofsky was being an asshole to Brittany so I put him in his place." She answered quickly. Sue looked over at the two adults who weren't looking at her. "He called her stupid…. And a bitch." Sue tensed up before letting out a breath.
"Catherine you should know by now, and you." Her death glare turned to Figgins who was squirming in his seat. Her voice was low and threatening as she leaned down so she was face to face with the principal "If I ever hear that you are trying to defend somebody that insults, hurts, or does any other type of damage to my girls…. Well buddy I'll just let you think about that one." Santana was in awe as she looked at the woman basically threaten and bitch out the person in charge of the school while he sat there and took it. "Let's go S." Santana quickly followed Sue out of the office and into the hallway where Quinn and Brittany were waiting anxiously. "Girls why aren't you in class?"
"Sorry Coach." Brittany said looking down at the ground. Sue groaned as she looked at her daughter. She really needed to stop caving into her every pout and sad look.
"It's alright just get to class."
"Thanks for the help coach." Santana said as she started to walk away.
"Where do you think your going?" Sue asked as she walked up to Santana.
"Um to class." She pointed down the hall where her class was at.
"Not without your uniform your not."
"Huh?" Santana looked over at a bouncing Brittany and smug looking Quinn then back at a challenging Sue who was towering over here as she crossed her arms. "Y-You can't be serious."
"Oh I'm serious. Uniform's are in the Cheerio locker room find your size and put it on." Sue turned to her niece and daughter. "Make sure she gets into it and looks decent."
"Hey." Santana said causing the two girls to giggle. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing now?"
"Besides the fact that you look like a cheep hooker?" The brunette rolled her eyes before looking down at her outfit. "I'll be around to make sure you have it on. See you girls at practice."
"Bye coach." Quinn waived to her aunt before turning to look at the now fuming girl. "So…. Shall we go?"
"Let's just get this over with." Santana muttered before stomping away in the direction of the locker room.
"S your going to look so hot in your outfit every boy and girl is going to be drooling over you right Q." Brittany looked over at her cousin who was smiling as she held the door open for the other two girls. "Oh my god this is going to be so much fun."
"Kill me now." Quinn couldn't help but chuckle at Santana's whining but at the same time Brittany's comment kept replaying in her head.
"She is going to look hot in that uniform and I know I'll be drooling." With one last glance at the still empty hall Quinn made her way into the Cheerio's locker room wanting to catch a peek of Santana in her bra and panties.
IT'S SHORT BUT TO THE POINT I FEEL DON'T WORRY THEIR WILL BE MORE AND IT WILL BE SLIGHTLY LONGER HOW MANY OF YOU JUST HAD A DIRTY THOUGHT AFTER READING THAT LINE?