CHAPTER 2

...One of them really caught her attention - the woman who was sitting on the bench, one leg crossed over the other.

It seems like she's been staring at her for a while now because she immediately raised one of her hands that's holding a thick folder. It was probably the thesis of the student who blocked her. She turned to the person beside her. Silently nodding his head, confirming that it was indeed his thesis.

She briskly walked towards the group. Her blood is boiling and she's fuming because of this woman who chose to mess with her. Well then, this woman chose the wrong person to mess with. She's tough; she won't back down.

Since the woman was on the bech, it was quite a bit far from the hallway, and she didn't quite see the faces of the persons the woman is with. Her description of "good-looking" was solely based on their styles and get-ups. It's totally obvious that they belong to the wealthy member of the high class soceity. She stopped on her tracks when she was nearing them and finally seeing the six persons. They were totally good-looking and there's no doubt about that. But one of them made her brows furrow - the guy with a dead squirrel on his head. Noah Puckerman. Her attention wasn't drawn to him though, but at the woman who was holding the folder. At that moment, the woman was slowly taking her dark shades off pulling it on top of her head, resting it on her hair. She held the gasp that she was about to come out of her mouth when she saw her eyes. She has this dark mocha brown almond eyes. She doesn't know why, but she felt like she saw danger in those eyes. They were so powerful, that it seems like her stare is shooting right pass through her soul. She has this perfectly shaped brows, long dark lashes that emphasized the gleam in her eyes. She had this gorgeous nose, prominent cheeckbones and jawline. Her red plump lips that is giving contrast to her smooth tan skin are pursed which make it seem like she doesn't even know how to smile. Overall, her expression conveyed pure arrogance and superiority, as if she was always the one in control.

She internally scolded herself. She can't believe she still got to study this woman. How long had she been staring at her? Well, her kind was definitely out of her league. And if ever this woman would try to date her, she wouldn't even budge.

She stopped. Wait. What? Date? Why am I even thinking about dating? I don't even know if she's into girls.

Though, she admits that she was indeed gorgeous and she quite has a personality - which she is showing right now. Her anger bubbled back to the pit of her stomach when she finally reached her destination. She didn't like the smile plastering in this woman's arrogant face. While the guy who blocked her on the hallway is at her back, following her. Then, the one holding the folder uncrossed her legs and stood up from the bech, a smug grin plstered on her face.

Well, she's not that... tall. She's actually a few inches shorter than me... What?! Really, Brittany. You still got the time to measure how tall she is?

Brittany took a few steps forward towards her then forcefully grabbed the folder she was holding, then quickly giving it to the guy with eyeglasses. He thanked her and frenetically left. She returned his gaze to the arrogant woman. She smiled an insulting smile towards her and without a warning, slapping her across the face which left the woman shocked to the bone. Then the rest made a sound of an "oh!", obviously shocked. Her smug smile was immediately replaced by shock. Knowing that she didn't expect it coming. A shape of like, a palm formed in her tan cheeks, making it red. She was felt a bit of panic rise through her when she saw the anger in her dark almond eyes.

"You deserve that!" she shouted, turning around quickly. She admits that she's scared of what this powerful woman might do. She was so brave to slap this person in fact, she doesn't even know her. What if this woman will seek for her revenge? But what she understands is that why was she the one whom this woman chose to play with? No matter how hard she thinks, she doesn't remember crossing her path. What? Did this woman get tired of playing games with other students in this university already? and decided to pick on the "new girl"? Well, she's wrong. She thinks that she would crawl on her knees of appreciation just because this woman wants to meet her.

She almost tripped from walking just to get away from the woman and her group. She really was scared because it was the first time she ever slapped someone. Let alone an intimidating and powerful woman like Santana Lopez.

"She's really special, isn't she? She's quite something," a smiling Quinn Fabray said while her eyes are following the fading figure of Brittany.

Quinn Fabray, the only daughter of one of the most powerful lawyer couples of the country and the only heiress to the chains of law firms owned by her parents. She's a petite-sized girl. She has this short blonde hair, hazel green eyes, prominent cheekbones and a beautiful jawline which makes her more beautiful.

Santana just sent her her infamous bitch glare while massaging her still red cheek. It really seemed like Brittany was fuming because of her, the reason why she slapped her. She clenched her jaw and winced when she felt the smarting pain caused by the slap. No one has ever dared to do that to her. She will totally make sure that this woman, Brittany S. Pierce, will pay for what she did.

"Wow, man! What does is feel like being slapped by that woman? You would surely be the headline later. Your name will totally be the talk of the campus." Finn Hudson said while waving his hands arounds. "'The Great Santana Marie Lopez, Slapped by a Lady.'"

Well, Finn Hudson is Finn Hudson. One of the jocks, just like Puck. He is freakishly tall and well, a bit lumpy, so to speak... but he doesn't look bad. He actually is good-looking but a little amount of workout would help. Anyways, he's the son of the owner of Hundson Cars Industries. It is one of the most succesful companies in the world of business pertaining to cars - dealing, shipping, car parts and all that.

"So, what are gonna do about it, Lopez? Seems like your record is stained," her friend, Puck, said with a wide grin on his face.

Puckerman started this bet. He just abruptly came to Santana, telling her that he knows a woman who will now fall into her "Lopez Charm". Definitely, her ego was challenged. Well, who wouldn't take notice of their group? That's why she accpted her challenged, and mostly because her other friends fueled the fire in PUck's challenge. Unfortunately, she didn't prepare for that slap that Brittany gave her. Well maybe this woman was just playing hard-to-get. She was indeed up for the challenge and she was going to make sure that she would come out victorious. No one can resist the "Lopez Charm"... and now, she was totally excited for the challenge.

"Don't celebrate there yet, Puck. My deadline isn't up yet," she told him in a challenging tone, matching her challenging stare. "Why don't we raise the stakes? Make it a brand new car. Let's say, McLaren F1." Their first bet was a brand new phone and the latest model.

"Whoah!" said the their other friends who were Quinn Fabray, Finn Hudson, Mike Chang and Sogar Motta.

First off, Mike Chang belongs to a chinese family. His father is a wealthy business man while her mother is a housewife. Aside from the business his father handles in the country and in Asian countries, their family also quite own a couple of famous dance schools and institutions not only in the states, but around the country. They put up dance schools because Mike, himself, has the passion and love for dance. Then here's Sugar Motta, the sweet, loving daughter of one of the power couples in the business world, Mr. and Mrs. Motta. She's just basically spoiled and everything she wants was given to her.

"Deal," Puck deadpanned. Well, it's because this mohawked guy is the sole heir to the Franz Airlines, let's say it's just one of the top Airlines around the world, that's why spending that amount of money doesn't matter to him. Well, she could actually say the same for herself. She is the heiress of the Lopez corporation and its group of companies. Her grandfather was the founder of the company, and when he passed away, every wealth business, company and all that her grandfather owned was named and passed to her and not her father. Her father only owned a quarter of the company and the remaining was hers. Whatever reason her grandfather has for him to do it, she doesn't want to remember it because she will just feel bad about it.

"Good. Then I'll make sure I'll win," she said before turning to leave the group.

When did she ever lose? The car doesn't matter to her because obviously, she could totally buy it herself. What matters to her more is her hurt ego and she won't stop until she takes her revenge on that woman. She will really make sure that she'll win.

Hey guys! forgot to leave an A/N on the first chapter. anyways, this is the first fanfic i ever wrote so please bear with me and i hope someone would get to read this. lol. i'd be really happy if someone would read this. anyway, enjoy as the story goes! hope y'all will like it :) thanks!