A/N hey guys, I gave you an extra chapter since this is a new story, I won't update though until a week or two from now. For anyone who is reading any of my other stories, once I get all the stuff straightened out from them (since my old computer deleted everything I had finished for them) I will update them again! I've not forgotten about them, just upset that my old comp deleted all my work =[. Reviews are nice btw...AND if I get enough I may update sooner =]

"You guys are fucking crazy," Quinn said to Rachel as she and Brittany lead the Berry twins into the closest girl's restroom to help them clean the slushy off themselves.

"Yeah you probably just started a war with the jocks," Brittany added as she was wetting a few paper towels.

"If its war they want, then its war they shall get," Rachel said. The sting from the slushy was starting to get to her eyes.

"Yeah fuck those idiots. We don't put up with that kind of shit," Santana said. Her eyes were stinging as well and it was making her angrier.

"It happens to everyone that they deem a loser. It's just something you need to get used to," Quinn said as she was gently washing the slushy off of Rachel's face. "The rest of us have."

"You had to get used to having that shit thrown in your faces?" Santana asked as Brittany was cleaning her face off for her.

"Yeah it pretty much happens every day, and if we are lucky, multiple times a day. We've even gotten to where we keep extra clothes in our lockers," Quinn said with a giggle.

Rachel was furious. This beautiful creature standing before her had to get used to ruined clothes, cold ice, and stinging eyes all because her classmates deemed her a loser. "There all done," Quinn said smiling.

"Thanks for your help ladies," Rachel handed her phone to Quinn. "Digits please pretty girl? We are partners after all and you'd need my address to come over and work on our song."

"Please don't try your sly tricks Berry, I'm not that easily flattered," Quinn said as she typed her number into Rachel's phone. "You'll have to try a lot harder than that. Text me your address and I'll bring Brittany and Kurt as well seeing as we are all partnered with you."

Quinn smiled and that was all it took. Rachel stared into her hazel eyes and started falling. This wasn't her. Santana noticed this. Oh man, Rach, you are falling fast and hard. "Yep, we're done here too," Brittany said. She smiled at Santana as well and Santana couldn't help but get lost in the ocean blue eyes staring back at her.

In the boys restroom Kurt was cleaning the slushy off Blaine's face. "Fucking hell this shit burns," Blaine said.

"Well it will until you get used to it."

"Please this won't happen again. If anything my sisters will make sure of that."

"Blaine, honey, what you guys just did to Karofsky, that in itself is going to guarantee more slushies in your future. My sisters and I have had it happen to us since Freshman year when we all three came out. It's to the point that we expect it when we turn a corner and keep clothes in our lockers to change into every day." Kurt had tears in his eyes. He was out and proud but the treatment from his fellow students tears him up every day when all he ever wanted was to be accepted. He was sure his sisters felt the same way but they didn't show it.

"Kurt, you are a beautiful soul. If these assholes can't see past the fact that they get more girls to themselves, then fuck them," Blaine said as he wiped the tear away from Kurt's cheek.

Blaine wasn't like his sisters. Yes all three Berry's were hopeless romantics but he couldn't help but hold his heart on his sleeve. The second that Kurt leaned to make sure all the slushy was washed off his face, he closed the gap planting a kiss on the boy. The kiss ended too soon for either of the boys, but the door to the restroom they were in was forced open and before either could comprehend what was going on, Karofsky had Blaine held against the wall by his shirt. Kurt quickly looked into Blaine's eyes and began to slowly walk out of the door. "You think that what you just did was fucking smart? You think that because you are the new guy that you can just come along and shit is gonna change? You will learn your place you little faggot, and you will understand who runs this fucking school."

Kurt ran to the girl's restroom with tears in his eyes. "Kurt, what's wrong?" Quinn said looked up from Rachel.

"Karofsky, bathroom, Blaine," Was all he could manage to get out between sobs and jagged breaths.

"Jesus Christ," Rachel ran out of the bathroom and down toward where her little brother was.

When it finally clicked in the rest of their heads that Blaine was in trouble, they all soon followed. "You guys better hope we reach them before it's too late. Rachel will fucking kill him if he hurts Blaine," Santana said. "Hell I'll fucking kill him if he hurts Blaine."

When Rachel made it to the boy's restroom, she noticed Blaine had a smug look on his face and winked at her. "Well dude, you like to call me a faggot, but I get the feeling that you just want in my pants. I mean I can't blame you. I'm hot, I have a big dick, and I could ride you so hard you won't be able to walk or sit for a week. The only problem is I like my boys pretty. Not complete assholes who feel that trying to down grade others will make them the big man on campus."

Karofsky raised his hand and the punch landed on the edge of Blaine's eye. "Okay, you hit like a little bitch. And I don't hit women, so big sis, you want to handle this one?"

Rachel didn't say anything . She just kicked Karofsky in the balls from behind. "This isn't over you stupid little bitches," Karofsky said between tears and gasps for air.

"Looking forward to it slugger," Blaine said as he stepped over the boy.

"So this school is gonna be exciting," Rachel said as she slid her aviators back on her face.

Rachel, Santana, and Blaine walked outside to the bleachers. It was lunch time and they didn't feel like eating nor being in a room with what, so far, seemed to be a school full of imbeciles. "You know if we didn't know any better, we'd say you three are stalking us," Quinn said as her and her siblings approached the three new kids.

"Well had we known this was where you guys hung out, then we could have just stumbled upon it 'accidentally'," Santana said with a smirk.

"Please, as if you guys would have found us."

"Honey, this place isn't that hard to find," Rachel said with a slight giggle.

Rachel had taken a moment to really give Quinn a once over. Her pink streaked blonde hair, hazel eyes, ripped jeans, red Converse, and tank top were all sexy to Rachel. She had figured out earlier that day she'd have to bring her A game to get this girl to be hers. Santana was also checking Brittany out. She had on bright pink skinny jeans, white Converse and white t-shirt and Santana could swear her eyes were a darker shade of blue than they were earlier in the day. Blaine had already figured out that he was going to be with Kurt. The white skinny jeans, green Converse, and purple tank top had just added to the fact that his own unique sense of style made him even more attractive to Blaine. "So how well does Shu handle it if you don't do exactly what his assignment is?" Blaine asked.

"He deals," Brittany replied as she took a seat beside Santana.

"Yeah but he really doesn't like it that much. I did it a couple of weeks ago and he had a hair up his ass and gave me detention," Quinn said smirking as she sat close to Rachel.

"What do you have in mind little dude?" Santana asked her little brother.

"Well we could all do a song together. I mean, these three seemed to enjoy it when we sang Halestorm, maybe we could just make it a small group number instead and our duet parts could be the verses we sing."

"I like it, it's a change from the usual shit Shu makes us do and it still sticks somewhat to the assignment he gave us. It's a win win to me," Kurt said as he placed his hand on Blaine's knee.

"Yeah lil bro, nice idea. Now what song should we sing?" Rachel said. "Oh and if we are gonna sit out here all the time during lunch, we need comfort. Santana, you and I are going shopping after school."

"Can I come?" Brittany asked while looking at Santana with a puppy dog look.

"Sure thing princess," She replied with a wink. She knew she couldn't resist that look with those beautiful blue eyes.

"Britt, you know if you go then I have to go. I'm sure their car won't have room for all of us," Quinn said.

"It's okay, I can walk home," Blaine said with a smile.

"Nonsense I can drive you in our car," Kurt said. "You should have gone to the nurse for your eye. It's swelling pretty badly."

"Please having these two for sisters makes this look like a scratch."

"It's all out of love little brother," Rachel said. "So I'm bored with school. Who is ready for that shopping trip now?"

"Let's go," the other three girls said in unison.

"Blaine and I will return to class. At least we can get the work you four will miss and give it to you when we meet at your house later to rehearse our song," Kurt said.

"Sounds like a plan," Quinn said as she tossed her keys to Kurt. "Don't wreck it or I'll fucking kill you."

"And to answer your question Rachel, we can figure out what song to sing when we all meet up later," Blaine said as he remembered the question his sister had asked.

"You are going to the nurse's office. Spend about an hour in there and we can go home after. Gets us both out of school since I'm technically your ride, we can get the girl's work, and then we can go and you can tell me all about you."

"Yes sir, but can't we just skip the nurse part and get their work and go home?"

"Sure why not."

The boys went around the school gathering their respective sisters' school work. They met up a few minutes later at the parking lot. "We are the red Bug. It's Quinn's, the last thing our father got her before he died," Kurt said with a low voice.

"Then let's go and we can hang at mine while we wait for the girls," Blaine gave him a soft smile.

"So Goodwill, does this place have any old couches or anything?" Rachel asked.

"Yeah and they should be perfect for sitting outside," Quinn said.

"Well lead the way beautiful."

Quinn smiled. It had been a long time since she wanted this kind of attention. When she had dated Finn before, he gave it to her, but it made her sick. She only dated him to keep her status up. Being the head cheerleader at the time, she felt it was expected for her to date the quarterback. Then last year, that thing happened, and no one talks about it or to her since then. "What about Brittany and Santana?" She asked noticing her sister wasn't around.

"They went to the pet store next door. Daddy told us when we got here we could get a puppy and knowing Santana, she is gonna pick one out that Brittany likes."

Both girls walked in a comfortable silence towards the back of the store where the furniture was. "Seems comfy enough," Rachel said as she sat down on the only couch there. "What about that love seat over there? Should we get it as well?"

"No this fucking thing is as hard as a rock," Quinn said as she got up and held her hand out to Rachel to help her up.

Rachel noticed the tattoo of the name Beth on Quinn's wrist. "Who's Beth?"

"I don't want to talk about it right now. But one day Rachel, when I'm ready you will hear about it."

With a nod of her head, she used Quinn's hand to get off of the couch and head to the front to pay for it. "Do you need us to deliver it?"

"No ma'am, I'll have someone come by and pick it up a little later today," Quinn said before Rachel could answer.

Quickly she got her phone out and text Puck asking him if he could bring his truck by later and pick up the couch and put it at the bleachers for her.

Sure thing baby mama-Puckasaurus

Don't fucking call me that

Sorry Quinn…-Puckasaurus

Just don't fucking forget the goddamn couch Puckerman

"So shall we go make sure my sister doesn't buy every damn animal your sister wants?"

"Let's go," Quinn replied as she grabbed Rachel's hand.

Rachel smiled at the gesture and looked down at their hands. It seemed like they were meant to fit together that way. Yep by tonight, we will have the plans for our first date. They walked into the pet store and quickly found Santana and Brittany. Brittany was holding a boxer puppy and Santana was holding what appeared to be its twin. "I'm gonna get both Rae, but one is Britt's, and I told her I'd take care of him for her until she can convince her mom to let her keep him."

"You are such a fucking softy San."

"And good luck with mom letting you keep the dog Britt."

"If not, she can always come over to our house and see him."

"How can you guys afford this stuff?"

"Inheritance," was all either girl said. They shared a sad look that didn't go unnoticed by Quinn and her sister.

"We better get home we have a song to work on," Rachel said as her sister finished paying for the puppies. "What are you gonna name them guys?"

"Well ours is called Snix," Santana said with a smile.

"Great now if the dog acts like you do, then it will be the perfect name."

"I'm going to name mine Tyson."

Quinn and Brittany got out of the car and could nothing but stare at the house in awe. "Your house is freaking huge."

"This is actually smaller than our house in New York," Rachel laughed.

"C'mon guys, I'm guessing the red car is yours and that means Blaine and Kurt are already here," Santana said as she ran into her house. "Kurt, Blaine, where the fuck are you?"

"We're in the kitchen. Your brother's eye is worse than we thought," Kurt said.

Rachel walked in to the kitchen to see her brother's eye was swelling really badly and was to the point that it was swollen shut. "Dad is on his way home. He knows we have company and so I've already warned Kurt there will be yelling and possible talks of a lawsuit so you may wanna take the girls and Kurt upstairs," Blaine said with a smile.

"Ahh shit, alright you three upstairs, my room, it's soundproof," Rachel said with a devious smile.

Santana led the way up to Rachel's room. Rachel followed behind trying to get a good look at Quinn's ass. "Is your dad really gonna sue?" Brittany asked.

"No, it's his usual reaction for when something happens to one of us. He and daddy are lawyers and sometimes it gets to their heads," Rachel replied as she lay back on her bed.

"So what song do you guys think we should do?"

"I'm thinking something slow. If we are gonna sing it all together then it's gonna be best for it," Quinn said.

"Okay but are we thinking country? I feel a country song would do well for this," Brittany chimed in.

"Nice choice Britt. So any particular band in mind?" Kurt asked.

"I have a few songs on my iPod we can listen to and see if we like," Santana said.

"Well guys, daddy is calm and has informed to let you know that we can't get into any fights without repercussions. Apparently we had to move because Papi overheard the judges talking about how we'd be in juvi in no time," Blaine said.

"Well fuck. I hate being a good girl," Rachel said.

"Well we will always have our music," Santana said. "This song is perfect. It's slow but not love song slow. Glee club is gonna be so fun tomorrow."

Santana plugged her iPod into her sister's speakers and played the song she had picked out for her siblings and their guests. "I like it. Let's do it!"