Brittany stared straight ahead. In front of her and Quinn were a few girls younger than them surrounding three girls about their age. One of them was a little taller than her, with short pink hair and green eyes. The one on the left had long blonde hair, and the girl in the middle had beautiful black hair. They were all wearing identical tops and skirts, the tops read: ''WMHS''.

The girl in the middle had the most beautiful eyes Brittany had ever seen. The blonde girl couldn't look away. ''Who-who's she?'' She licked her lips, not moving her eyes away from the black-haired girl.

''Santana Lopez,'' Quinn said with a sigh. ''The most popular girl in Lima, Ohio. Everyone knows her. She's famous for slutting around and having the sickest parties.'' She sighed again. ''Don't bother talking to her, she'll only make you feel like crap.''

But Brittany wasn't happy with just that, she wanted to get to know more about this Santana Lopez.

She marched up to the crowd, ignoring Quinn's shouts. Quinn ran after her, but it was too late.

''Hi!'' Brittany greeted with a smile.

All the girls stopped talking, and all eyes were on Brittany. Quinn pursed her lips together, scared for the poor blonde.

''Hi.'' Santana raised an eyebrow, looking at the blonde.

''I'm Brittany,'' She smiled, not taking her eyes off the Latina. ''It's nice to meet you.'' She noticed the crowd around her hold their breaths.

It took a while for Santana to reply, but she put on a smile. ''I don't really need an introduction, but it's nice to meet you, too, Brittany.''

Quinn's eyes widened.

''Cool..I'll see you around.'' Brittany giggled and waved a little at the crowd, grabbing Quinn's hand and skipping ahead.

''What the hell.'' Quinn said once they were far away from the crowd.

Brittany frowned. ''What?'' She asked curiously.

''I told you not to bother talking to her! But she was actually nice to you! She's never nice to anyone, not even her so-called friends!'' The blonde said in a rush.

Brittany just shrugged.

Once Quinn had calmed down, she turned a corner and pointed at a door. ''That's where the cafetiria is.'' She said, and they made their way in.

Brittany looked around at all the kids sitting at tables. ''Ohh, where shall we sit?'' She asked excitedly.

Quinn chuckled. ''Follow me,'' She said with a smirk, making her way over to a table full of guys.

''Baby!'' Quinn exclaimed, sitting down next to a tall boy and wrapping her arms around his neck. ''Hey babe,'' The boy smiled at her and they kissed softly, both of them smiling. The rest of the boys sitting there ''ooh-ed'' and ''ahh-ed'', some of them wolf whistling. They all stopped when they spotted Brittany, and exchanged looks.

''Who's your friend, Quinn?'' One of them aske with a raised eyebrow and a ridiculous smirk on his face.

Quinn and Finn pulled away, both of them looking at Brittany. Finn smirked, too, but changed it into a smile when Quinn looked at him.

''This is Brittany,'' Quinn said with a smile.

''Well hello, Brittany,'' Another one said.

Brittany smiled nervously. ''Quinn, can we go?'' She muttered, but Quinn ignored her.

Brittany sighed, and looked around the cafeteria. She smiled when she noticed Santana, and saw the Latina smiling back. Her heart started beating faster when Santana made her way over to where she was standing.

''Brittany!'' She said with a grin.

Quinn pulled away from Finn quickly, eyes widening at the sight of Santana. ''..Losers.'' Santana muttered with a slight wave. She turned her attention back to Brittany.

''Wanna come sit over there with me?'' She asked politely, pointing to her table. Brittany just nodded, unable to speak. She turned around and waved at Quinn, walking off with Santana.

''So, did you just move here?'' Santana asked Brittany, her eyes on the other girl's face. The way the Latina was looking at her made her nervous.

''Yeah, I did,'' She smiled.

''Awesome.'' Santana said as they reached the table. They both sat down, facing each other. The other girls at the table stared at Brittany.

''Brittany, this is Amy and Vivi.'' Santana introduced them. The other two girls nodded at Brittany.

''We'll just leave you two alone..'' The pink haired girl mumbled, pulling the blonde girl up with her. And with that, they were gone. It was just Santana and Brittany.

''So Britt, have you made any friends yet?''

Brittany smiled at the nickname.

''Well, yeah. Quinn is my friend, and-''

''Quinn?'' Santana asked, sounding shocked. Brittany frowned. ''Yeah. Why?'' She asked curiously, tilting her head a little.

''Quinn isn't the type of girl you should hang out with, Brittany,'' The Latina said, her smile gone.

''Why? What has she done?'' Brittany asked softly.

''I shouldn't tell you..'' Santana began. Brittany looked dissapointed.

''But I guess I'm going to have to.''