Hey there, I kinda have readers block from my other stories. I had a little idea and thought I would get it out while I still remember. Hope you enjoy it.

Brittany POV:

Walking down these boring halls, the same ones that I see every day, for 5 days a week. 4 Weeks per month, 27 weeks per year. I think you know where I'm getting at.

Today is Thursday and I can't belive I have only been here for one period. Currently I'm walking from my first period to my second. Passing by all the other kids who are in this place called hell.

I look from left to right seeing all these looser's cowering by their open lockers as the upper students flock through the middle of the halls, pushing anyone who gets in their way.

Can you guess which side I'm on? Yea, I'm flocking through the halls just like the other students who are top shit.

Shit! I can't belive I forgot, well i can get distracted easily. My name is Brittany Pierce. I'm one of the baddest bitches in this shit excuse of a school.

I'm still walking through this long, very long and boring hall. Does it ever end? Ohhh, look at those cheerios.

"Hey there ladies." I say winking to the three cheerleaders at one of their lockers. They smile and wave back, all blushing.

"Yea, I guess i forgot to add that I'm gay. I'm so gay that I can't even walk straight. "Hah." I laugh to myself causing some people to look at me.

I jerk forward lifting my arm, pretending as if I was about to strike one of the students looking at me. They flinch in fear and emedietly look away.

I smile to myself. "Yea, you better look away, before I actually hit you!" I call out to the scared nerd that runs away.

I continue walking down the hall, seeing two more cheerios. I smile and wink again. One of them smiles while the other blows a kiss to me.

I guess I should let you know that in this school there are two types of people. Actually, three. There are three types of people. First being nerds, which are at the bottom. Next is popular kids. And when I say it, there is NO in between nerds and popular kids, your either one or the other. Then the last option is being a badass, which might I add is me. And I'm the only badass in this school. No one is tough enough to test me. Well the cheerios come close.

Those ladies are at the top of the food chain with me, after is athletes then common people who really aren't either options. But there is no between. The athletes make sure everyone knows it.

I turn down the hall just in time to see a football player and two cheerios dumping slushies on a girls head. Well i be dammed. It was for sure Rachel, that poor girl never gets a break.

I guess you can say were sorta friends? We have classes together and were in this club too. Glee, oh what a club to be in. Its all about singing and dancing, fairy tails and magic. Ha, yea right. About a month ago i got In trouble for fighting with Krofsky again. Mr Shue found us and broke it up, bringing us to the office. He managed to get Principle Figgins to give me detention for a week and if i join glee club i wouldn't get suspended.

To be honest im kinda glad Mr Shue did that for me. My mom would have beat the crap out of me for getting into a fight again.

Shit where was i? Oh yea popularity. Ahhh what a dream. If your not popular in this school you defanetly won't make it anywhere. I walked around the slushy mess and stoped at my locker. I open it up and throw my book inside and grab a different book for my next class.

As im face deep inside my locker, Ha thats what she said, I feel a hand go from the middle of my back and up to my neck. The hand scratched the back of my neck and slowly drags to my shoulder. I close my eyes and let out a relaxing sigh. Gosh I could just fall asleep to the feeling of someone doing that to my neck. Only one person could really do that to me, and I know its not her.

I opened my eyes and turned to look at the person who dare touch me. When i connect with those light brown eyes i smirk.

"Hey sexy." I say looking at the smoking girl in front of me, dark brown hair, tanned skin, maybe 2 or 3 inches shorter then me, and finally the light brown eyes. I look the girl up and down fully checking her out.

Emily Feild's, dam. She's captin of the girls soccer team and one fine piece of ass. Her in a uniform, ouuuu i could orgasm just by looking at her. Shes got a nice body, nice tits, ass, face. God i striked out with this one.

"Hey baby, you didn't call me last night." She said with a pout.

"Im sorry, something came up." I said shrugging my shoulders. "My sister needed help with her homework."

First thing you gotta know about me, is that im not a girlfriend to anyone. I don't do relationships, friends with benefits, now thats where its at. Me and Emily have been doing our little friends with benefits for almost 4 months. Boy is it good, a hookup whenever i want.

If your gonna ask, don't. Ugh, actually i might as well say it, im already giving you a full story. I haven't been in a relationship since my ex. It kinda changed me, made me a player, i actually used to be nicer to people but now i don't give a fuck. Hence the fights. I've been single for 5 months. I actually met Emily a few days after I became single, and she helped me out a lot which is why I keep her around now. I guess you can say were good friends.

I closed my locker and turned walking with Emily hot on my tail. "So tonight? My place, parents will be at work." Emily said trying to keep up with my fast pace.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Sure, ill see if i can pop by, Dylan has been having a bad week with my mom and all." I say putting my arm around her shoulder as we continue to walk down the hall.

Second thing you should know about me, is that my little sister means the world to me. Dylan is 10 years old, and she is my legit best friend. She's always been the one to cheer me up, and I would never let her down. She's really all I have, besides my mother of course. We live in a small house, I actually share a room with her. My mother on the other hand is not in my good books. She has problems, with addiction and men. I wish I could say my father was in the picture but he's not, he left when I turned 2. Well thats what my mom told me. Dylan actually has a different dad who became my step-dad when Dylan was born. He was a great guy, made my mom happy. But, then he died when Dylan turned 5.

It was just us three, it was difficult at first, I knew my mom was depressed. I tried to help her as much as possible, which was me taking care of Dylan. Thats kinda when me and Dylan started to grow closer. Yes we were close before, but from then on she was the most important person to me. My mom started to get better when Dylan turned 7, I was excited to be a family again. My mom brought this guy home once, he was tall smelly and annoying. Dylan didn't like him from the start, I was starting to catch weird vibes from him and when I told my mom, she just told me to stop being a brat.

So I left her, to deal with that. Not long after that man, she kept bringing others home to, all at different times. I knew what was going on, and when Dylan turned 8, well thats the first time I found the drugs, she had accidentally left out on the table. She was passed out in her room with some man while I was helping Dylan with her homework. I got so pissed, I burst into the room and started screaming.

I expected my mom to wake up and beat my ass for bothering her. But what really happened scared me, and I only told three people about it. My moms conquest of the day woke up instead, he rushed over and covered my mouth with one hand and picked me up with his other. He was a giant, I fought his grip but he carried me into the bathroom locking the door.

I thought the worst at the time. But as long as he was paying attention to me and not Dylan then I was some what okay. When he finally let me go I started to scream and throw shit at him, he was not happy. He slapped me which shut me up and threatened if I ever went to anyone about what he and my mom were doing he would hurt me.

I wish I could say that was the only time I have been hit by one of my moms boyfriends. I dont know why, but she brings all these bad guys home, to my safe place where Dylan is. She gets high with them and then they pass out. Go forward 2 years and I guess its a little better. My mom still brings home these abusive men, but at least I can avoid them now. Emily helps with that when we have our little sleepovers. But when my mom has a bad week it affects Dylan. I dont want her to go through what I went through, I wont abandon her.

And thats where I was last night when I was supposed to call Emily. My mom brought this guy home and he started to talk to Dylan when my mom passed out. I didn't like it and locked us in our room with a bunch of snacks and movies. Thank god my mom only comes home like 2 or 3 times a week, hopefully tonight she'll be gone so I can go to Emily's.

I feel a nudge on my stomach catching my attention, I look over to Emily and she has a worried look. "Hey you okay?" She asks.

I take my arm off her shoulder and nod. "Yea im good, just stuff with my mom."

She nods and we continue walking when i heard a loud bang, my head whips towards Emily and past her to see some jocks pushing a kid into the locker. Fuck that scared the shit out of me.

We were still walking as i looked at the poor nerd getting pushed around, until i bump into something or should i say someone.

I whip my head back to face forward and reach out to grab whoever i just body checked. Grabbing them by the waist i hold them up so they won't fall, their hands reach out and grab my forearms for more support.

I look up to see who i almost knocked over and my heart dropped. Fuck, could this day get any worse.

Locking eyes with the one person i dont want to be around, the one person i would be fine with never seeing again. My. Ex. We both stay frozen for a second when we hear another loud bang coming from the same jocks. It jolts us back to reality and we both let go of eachother.

"I thought i told you to never touch me again Pierce!" The girl snarls at me.

I look to her, watching as her small figure cross her arms over her chest deffensivly. Her right eyebrow raises and she's giving me the dirtiest look. Dam, I hate to admit it but she looks so good right now. FUCK! Why am I saying this?

I scoof and roll my eyes. As i bring my attention back i notice the cheerios outfit shes wearing. Dam. I cant lie, i like a chick in a uniform- No Britt, just no, stop complimenting her. Not your ex, literally anyone but your ex. I rather check Rachel out then this bitch infront of me.

"Um excuse me? You psychotic creep! Did you hear me? Dont touch me! And stop perving to!" She finally said as the walked around me sholder checking me in the process. I roll my eyes again.

Did she not say dont touch her, then she goes and sholder checks me. What ever, back to class. Ugh fuck, i forgot about that. To be honest i rather skip it but if i do, bam, suspension.

I'm about to continue my long, painful journey to class when I'm being pushed into the lockers with a loud bang.

My right shoulder hits them hard, I turn to see who the fuck dare touch me, and I'm not surprised to see the schools idiot standing there with an ugly face.

Fucking Dave Krofsky. Ugh I hate this idiot.

"What the fuck Krofsky!" I scream as I step up to him.

"Why were you talking to my girl? I thought I told you to stay away from her!" He yelled back shoving me in the process.

I stumbled for a second and push him back. "She bumped into me! I dont even want to be near that bitch, so what makes you think I went to her!" I scream back.

"Because it's you Pierce, you'll do anything to get back with my girlfriend!" He screams back.

I'm about to swing at him now, hes pissed me off. To be honest I don't care if I get suspended, it will totally be worth it. But then I feel a hand on my arm. I turn to see Emily giving me a pleading look. I watch her for a second, then I turn back to Krofsky.

Whatever man, go take your girl and leave the school if you don't want her near me." I say grabbing Emilys hand and pulling her with me in the direction we were originally heading.

"That was a close one." I say trying to joke, but Emily just gives me a look of disappointment.

"Britt, if you got caught in another fight you would get suspended, your mom would flip. Just, please lay low, and stay away from Santana and Krofsky." She says squeezing my hand.

"First off she bumped into me, I know you saw that. And I rather not get involved in their nasty relationship." I say cringing.

I cant belive after she dropped me, she went to that loser. What a down grade!

"I know, but their trouble. Even though you still like her, your fucked if Krofsky is around."

"What? I don't still like her!" I quickly say back.

"Come on Britt, I know you. You won't admit it, but your still in love with her, you guys dated for 2 years and I swear you were gonna be endgame or something. But then the drama happened and bam your not together anymore. Listen Britt, I know you don't like people to know this, but your a really caring person and when you wana be your romantic and perfect. She lost something really good, your better then her."

"Hey, I'm a badass, there is not romantic or nice in me." I state.

"Okay, then what about Dylan?" She asks, knowing that's my weakness.

I let out a loud sigh. "I dont love her okay? I just, miss her." I say with my head down.

We stop again outside my class, she puts her hand on my face lifting it so I can look into her eyes. "And thats okay, she was your first love and it ended badly. I know you still care for her, but its best if you stay away from her. It will only hurt you more, and you'll have to deal with Krofsky which we dont need, okay?" She asks smiling.

I nod my head. "Fine, but don't tell anyone. And thanks, your actually one of my favorite friends." I say huffing her.

"Ha, besides Puck and Quinn, im your only friend." She says laughing.

I roll my eyes playfully and laugh.

"So ill see you tonight?" She asks again.

I just nod. "Yea, see ya." Then i turn into my class, grabbing one of the back seats.

Im currently looking out the window when my buddy Puck sits next to me.

"Dude, heard you had a talk with Lopez. Or might i say an argument." Puck says sith a smirk.

I roll my eyes again. "No Puck, she bumped into me then flipped. I could care less about that bitch." I said rolling my eyes. Puck was like a brother to me but he was closer with Santana, she usually went to him with problems. "And her stupid idiotic boyfriend decided to try and start shit because he thought I was talking to her."

Puck just laughs. "Well i dint see it soo, you could be lying to me." He says when I slap his arm. "Hey! Oh, did you hear about Krofsky? He got in trouble again, claims it was your fault."

"What? What did i do? I left that idiot in the hall. then came here. Emily wouldn't let me fight him. I say annoyed. The fuck this kid think he is?

"Yea, i heard hes pissed about you beating the fuck out of him the other week, and I think he beat a kid in the hall today getting caught, said you dared him to do it. And if she was to date a guy, i would assume she would go for someone like me, sexy and all." Puck said full of himself.

I just laughed. "Yea okay, she may be bi, but shes not stupid." I say looking to the front where our teacher has started the lesson. "Also aren't you guys like close. Like sibling close?"

"Yea, but anyone would be better then Krofsky. Even your better then him." Puck says laughing. I go to slap him again.

"Hey! Of course im better then him! Im me and hes, uh well him." I say.

"True, your way better then him.

I go to respond when our math teacher interrupts me. "Pierce, Puck, do you guys have something to share with the class?" He asks.

I look to Puck and back to the teacher. "No sir, continue." I say not wanting to get in more trouble.

"Well talk at lunch." I say whispering so our old teacher won't hear us. Puck nods in agreement, only 2 more classes to go until lunch.