p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"Summary: A Faberritana story. Romance/Angst. Rachel Santana and Brittany make up the unholy trinity of McKinley High. That is until another girl who is younger comes in and shakes up their world./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p2" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 25.1px; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;" /span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"Santana Lopez is a junior and runs the school with her two girlfriends Rachel Berry and Brittany Pierce. Together they are called the Unholy Trinity. They are the top bitches at their high school and love the attention of the population at school. So much that they allow it to influence their minds and treat the new students and fresh meat poorly and verbal and emotional abuse. /span/spanspan class="yiv6275445079apple-converted-space"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;" /span/spanspan class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"It is the first day of school and their sitting together when they see the freshman walking in. In the crowd of freshman is Lucy Quinn Fabray, and for some reason she catches Brittany's' eyes and smiles. But the smile is not returned. So, Lucy just looks back ahead trying to figure out which way she is supposed to go. She figures out that she needs to go past the girl she had smiled at and the two girls sitting to the left of her. So, as she walks, she is looking down and bumps into the football player Karofsky. She falls on her back because he is so much bigger than her. He picks her up by the shirt and slams her into the locker. The unholy trinity quickly jumps up and head over there but not before having a little conversation./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"S: Britt why is that cute blonde girl staring at you?/span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"B: I do not know babe./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"R: She just smiled over here./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"Brittany looks back over to see the girl smiling. She turns back to her girlfriends./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"B: Guys I seriously do not know but she is cute can she be ours?/span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"R: Absolutely Not! San and I are juniors, and you are a sophomore. We cannot associate with a freshman!/span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"B: But why? We were freshman at one point. Please I was a freshman last year and you guys friended me. I just do not understand. She cute and I want to be her friend. (Britt looks over at the subject of their conversation) Oh my god! *Whispers* Karofsky./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"Brittany does not even wait to hear what they have to say she rushes over to Karofsky and the blonde and grabs Karofsky and tries to push him off of the blonde girl. "Get off her Karofsky!" Brittany screamed. By that point Santana and Rachel are over there also. "Look Britt, she is fresh meat so she's up for grabs for whoever wants to make her high school life terrible." "Unleash her Karofsky or so help me not even Santana or Rachel will be able to hold me back from killing you!" He chooses to ignore her, and Santana and Rachel can tell before he even turns around and they quickly grab their girlfriend with Rachel hugging her from behind and Santana holding in her in a hug in front. Karofsky turns away laughing while he winds up and punches Lucy right in the stomach. "Now wait. This will happen to you every day and I will be your worst nightmare! I will make you mine by the end of this year!" Somehow Rachel lets go but Santana picks Brittany up, so she does not get in trouble. "Britt baby, you cannot help her if you are not here to protect her. You cannot fight him right now in front of everybody baby." Santana whispers in Brittany's ear. Brittany starts crying. Santana passes Brittany to Rachel and commands her to take Brittany to the cheerio's locker room. When they leave, Santana storms over to the two and help Karofsky terrorize the freshman./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"S: What the hell are you doing fresh meat? You were staring earlier at my Britts. She is off limits ya gots me?/span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"K: Santana I got this she is mine to terrorize./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"S: Karofsky I am taking over on her./span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"K: You have feelings for the Fresh meat Junior?/span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"S: No but I am not about to let you physically hurt the girl. She looks to be about 90 lbs. and about 5'1". You could wind up putting her in the hospital. Now. Unleash. Her. Now!"/span/span/p
p class="yiv6275445079p1" style="margin: 0in; background: white; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; font-stretch: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"span class="yiv6275445079s1"span style="font-size: 16.0pt; font-family: 'Helvetica',sans-serif; color: #1d2228;"Karofsky lets the crying girl go and hooks her onto the locker that is currently open and punches her a few more times and stops and makes the locker slam so that the girls' arm is in the locker up top and then walks away. Santana hurries and gets the locker open and takes the small girl off the locker and runs while she carries her in a fireman's embrace to the cheerios locker room while trying to ignore the girls' soft cries. /span/span/p