Brittanys POV

This is not how I saw my first day back at sixth form going. I walked up to reception this morning and saw the hottest girl. Long dark hair, mysterious brown eyes, smooth tan skin and boobs to die for. Now I'm the one who gets to show her around all day long, normally I'd ditch the new kid as soon as I could but how can when the new kid looks like her. The way I caught her checking me out as we went upstairs and the blush that was just about visible as it crept up her cheeks after I winked at her. I just want to be around her. Normally I'm not like that, the winks, the flirty comments but I just couldn't help it there's something about her.

I leave to go to my lesson walking through the corridors not really paying attention my heads filled with her soft lips, her white teeth and smile. I want to get to know her; I wonder what she's like, what she used to do back in America and why she's moved here? You know what, I can't wait to meet her after this lesson to find out all about her.

I reach my classroom and take a seat at the back. Already knowing I won't be paying much attention in I.T today anyway. In walks Mr Bell moments later.

"Okay class, today I need you to research content and layouts for the magazine you'll be making for the first module of this year. So decide what your magazines going to be on and get researching. And by the way the internets unlocked for this lesson so you can reach all sites, that doesn't mean you can go on Facebook. I will be watching your screens to make sure"

Great that's easy enough, I already know what mines going to be on. Dance, I love to dance it's my favourite thing, dance lets me forget all my worries and stresses and lose myself in the music. I don't even need to think about it, my body just moves it knows exactly what to do and what moves go with the music. When I dance I'm completely free and that's what makes me love it. Now that deciding my topics out the way, I barely need to do any research I know so much already. Dance styles, dance teachers, dancer's names I've got it all. Dance is one thing that comes easy to me and for that I'm glad.

I open up the internet and go on Google. I was planning on researching magazine layouts and fonts but another thought pops into my head. Santana Lopez. I think I might research her instead, nothing creepy just a quick look to see what she was like in America. This isn't stalkerish at all; well that's what I'm going to tell myself. I type her name in the search bar, shall I do it or not or is that crossing a line that may or may not exist yet. What if there's something she doesn't want me to know. Or what if she's planning on telling me if we become friends and I've already invaded her privacy that could be awkward. The mouse hovers over the search button for what seems like forever. But my guilty conscience wins out in the end and I delete her name from the search bar and do my actual work.

The rest of the lesson feels like it's never ending especially with the temptation of searching Santana almost becoming too much. I don't give in though, if we become friends which I'm very much hoping we will she can tell me what she does or doesn't want me to know. You know what I'm okay with that, well for now anyway. The clock finally reaches 9:45 my cue to leave so I can meet Santana and take her to her next lesson.

"Ermm Sir, I've got to go now"

"Okay Brittany, just remember to keep researching and draw up a rough plan if you can for next lesson"

I don't think I've ever walked so fast through the school, I practically run to Santana's class even taking the stairs two at a time. I get there in a record 1 minute 30 seconds and just stand there and wait. Catching my breath for a second, I've got to act cool can't have her thinking I ran all the way here for her. Those final three minutes before the bell went to signal the end of period 1 seemed to go on forever. I wait leant up against the wall trying to act relaxed, you know like I always happen to be standing here.

The bell goes and the door opens, students pile out but I can't see the one person I want. Then she reaches the door and I take a few steps towards her closing the gap between us. She smiles as she sees me and my heart starts beating a little bit faster. I think I definitely have a crush on this girl, after an hour and I already fancy her. You know what im not even going to question it shes beautiful I'd be crazy not to fancy her.

"Hey San, what lesson have you got now?"

Oops I just called her San I hope she doesn't mind, if she does it's too late I've already said it.

Santana's POV – Beginning of her 1st lesson

I walk in and make my way to take a seat at the back. Apart from me there's only two other people in the classroom and I can feel their eyes on me as I walk past, I'm not exactly surprised I'm hot and new. They were bound to stare at me as I walk past especially in this shirt, I've got a little bit of cleavage on display and even if I do say so myself the twins look pretty good.

I sit down and take out my notebook and pen. I'm ready, this is probably going to be awful but the thought of seeing Brittany at the end of this hour has already put a small smile on my face. The bell goes and in file another 15 students none of which I recognise.

Wait I take that back, in walks the blonde girl from the common room. What was her name again? Quinn that was it. Quinn smiles at me and makes her way to the back to take a seat next to me.

"Hey, Santana right?"

"Hey, yeah that's me."

"So when did you move here then?"

"About 2 weeks ago"

"How you finding it so far?"

My mind wanders back to the sight of Brittany climbing the stairs on the way to Mr Schuesters office. "Yeah not too bad I guess." A small smile on my lips as I say that "Haven't really seen much to be honest seeing as I don't really know anyone" I shrug my shoulders, it's no big deal really. Apart from the fact that I've pretty much spent the last two weeks in sweatpants, in my house alone while my parents have been at work.

"Well I'm sure me Britt and the rest of us can change that, we'll work something out at break"

I just look up at smile at her. The rest of the lesson passes by much quicker than I thought and Quinn's pretty cool, she's definitely the type of girl I would've been friends with in Lima. The bell rings and I pack my stuff away and pull out my timetable, biology next great. I'm sure that's not exactly going to be fun. I make my way to the door whilst Quinn walks just behind me talking to some blonde kid called Sam who by the way has a huge mouth. I get to the door and there she is, all blonde hair blue eyes and long legs leaning against the wall opposite me. Trying my best not to check her out I smile as she takes a few steps towards me.

"Hey San, so what lesson have you got now?"

She just called me San, no one's called me that before if I'm being honest I quite like it. And she must like me if she's given me a nickname.

"Hey Britt, I've got Biology in F30"

"Well that's easy to remember, that's in the science corridor. Follow me"

I'd follow her anywhere in those shorts without a doubt.

"So how was that then, San?"

"Much better than I thought actually and Quinn's in that class too, so I knew one person."

"Oh that's cool"

She smiles at me as she holds open the door at the end of the corridor. That's cute even if she's just being friendly. As we walk back out to the main hallway upstairs it feels like a million kids stampede us, what is this they're all about 4 foot tall and yet so loud, how is that even possible. If they weren't so small I'd have gone all Lima heights on them, who do they think they are barging into me with their humongous bags. It's ridiculous how big they are, like seriously what do they have to carry around all day. Not that they mattered anyway as Brittany grabbed my hand to pull me through them. When her skin touched me I felt electric and I didn't want her to let me go. But she did all too soon, once we pasted the kids she slowly let her hand slip from mine. We kept walking before turning left to enter what I assumed was the science corridor, from the big sign above the double doors that said SCIENCE. She stopped at the first door on the right and turned back around to face me.

"Here we are"

"Thanks Britt" I smiled and walked past her to enter my second lesson here in England. My hand already pressing the door knob down to open the door.

"I'll meet you here afterwards and take you to the common room, can't have you getting lost now can we. Bye"

I turned back around to say something but she was already on her way through the double doors. So instead I watched her in those shorts as she walked away. I don't think that's a sight I'll get tired of seeing.

A.N let me know if you think i should keep switching points of view or just stick to Santana.