So, here is the update!

Chapter 2 – the First Meet

When they were 10 years old…

"Hey! Puck! I already told you that, don't kick the ball too hard!" Santana shouted out loudly. "I really hate you right now…" She mumbled and ran across the street to the park and tried to find the ball.

"Ha… I'm sorry, sanny. I'll try to be nice next time." Puck smoothed his Mohawk. "But you're suck is not my prooooblem!" Santana turned around and rolled her eyes, seeing his naughty face let Santana really want to punch him right now. Signed. That was why she didn't want to be a girl. Being a girl means you're weak, dependent and vulnerable and she didn't like to be took care. She liked to control everything, her toy, her Gameboy especially when it came to puck. But what did the others always say. God likes playing with you and making sure you cant get what you want…

Eventually, Santana found the ball beside the lake but not the brushwood she had been looking. See? Another trick the God playing with her.

"Excuse me? Can you hand me the ball." Santana asked the girl who is sitting on the lawn with her knee pushing her chest.

No reaction.

"Hey! Excuse me? Can you hand me the ball?" Santana asked a little louder in case the girl didn't hear her. But still. No reaction.

Santana rolled her eyes, running to the place where there was a ball. Then came beside the girl. "You know, if you didn't want to pick up the ball you can just say it out loud. You don't have to pretend you didn't hear me." Santana snapped.

The girl seemed to notice she was no long alone. She looked up. "Sorry, I thought you was talking to others." Her sound was small. Like a whisper, just enough for Santana to hear.

Santana scoffed immediately, "Are you blind…" Then Santana saw the bruise around the right side of the girl's face. She became soften in the last sentence. "there is no one except a group of stupid ducks."

Santana didn't know why she reacted like that, like suddenly became another person. She felt uncomfortable when she saw the girl in front of her seemed so small, fragile.

"I'm sorry," She paused. "and they don't stupid." The sound brought Santana back to reality.

"What?" Santana frowned.

"The duck. They don't stupid." The girl replied.

"Oh… OK." Santana didn't help but found the girl was so cute. "Hey, you ok? I mean your face. Uh…What happened?" Santana sat down next to the girl with her hands playing the ball, acting like she wasn't paying attention to this conversation.

"I… I just fell down." Again, the girl replied with her small voice.

Santana didn't buy that. The bruise told her that it didn't seem like just falling down. But she decided to blow the curiosity away. After all they just met. What did she except? She haven't even knew the girl name.

Right, ask her name. Santana thought. "What's your name? I'm Santana."

"You act a little weird. But I.. I'm Brittany" The girl smiled a little. Not until now, Santana noticed how beautiful the girl is. The eyes, with the pure light blue, were shining under the sunlight. Like when the sun raise, its light shines on the surface of the sea, reflecting the light and becoming thousand pieces of mirror. Mixing up, all the blue and shine turn into a wonderful scene.

"About that, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Puck, my friend, he kind of pissing me off." Santana rolled her eyes when she thought of his naughty face.

Oh, wait. Puck is still waiting for me. Forget it. He can wait. I should stay a little longer with this girl. Her name is Brittany, right? En… Such a beautiful name. Santana thought. Then she looked up to the attractive eyes. But something changed. The warm in her eyes became colder than before.

"You hang out with Puck? I… I should" Brittany didn't have a chance to complete her sentence. A sound interrupted her.

"Sanny! What takes you so long? We don't have much time to play before our parents come." Puck ran toward Santana.

"Santana, nice to meet you, but, I got to go. Bye." Brittany finished then quickly walked away, leaving no chance for Santana to reply.

"Really good timing, Mohawk boy, what do you want?" Santana snap, mabye a little too hard.

"Wow… cool down, Sanny. You are being a boom to me the whole day. By the way, who is she?" Puck asked.

"She is my friend and don't call me like that. It's make me feel stupid." Stupid, it made Santana think of Brittany.

"But you don't have a friend." He rolled her eyes and said, "It's not your business. Lets go home, I'm hungry."

"But it's early, the sky haven't become dark yet." Puck pouted.

"I said I'm hungry and don't put on this face. It not suit your horny face." Puck narrowed his eyes but mumbled a okay and followed quietly, wondering what did he do to make Santana behaved like that. Maybe he should not tease her so often.

When Santana finished her dinner, she went back to her bedroom. Not like her usual, Santana climbed to her bed early, laying on the mattress and thinking the girl she met today, and the eyes.

"I wished I can see her again." Santana said out loud. And it scared her. They talked less than ten sentences. But Santana cant help but thought of the girl named Brittany when she was coming home and eating dinner, even now, all she can think is Brittany and how she try to protect the girl after seeing her so fragile.

Santana sighed and fell into dreamland where was full of blue and shine.

Yesterday I had a CELST exam(aka China English Language Speaking Test), and next week will have a mock examination. So the next few day will be very busy. Anyway, hope I can get a good mark.

And, review! :) Let me see what you think about this chapter. BTW, I haven't checked this chapter because I'm already late for school, so if it has mistakes, forget me.