A-Note

FIRST OF ALL i want to make a HUGE pology for taking so long on this update. School was hectic and i didnt have time to update or even write the chapter. So for all of you i offer you my most sincere apologies. LOL such awesome vocabulary. naa but really im sorry guys.

BUT im back and i brought with me this next chapter. I really hope you like it and thanks once again for the inhuman patience You all had with me ;)

DISCLAIMER

I wish i owned Glee but i don't. i would've its just that Ryan Murphy beat me to it. Damn him. Oh well, FISH. (Fuck It Shit Happens xD)

It's finally Friday.

This week has gone so slow and I'm running out of ways to avoid the blonde cheerio.

Since the bathroom incident, I've done my best to prevent any type of contact between her and me. To say it's been difficult would be an understatement. I found out earlier this week she is in two of my classes and I swear I can feel her burning holes in the back of my head cause of her constant staring. It made me feel a bit guilty, I didn't know what I said had hurt her so much; she looked so innocent and fragile.

Apart from those classes, I've done a good job at avoiding said blonde. I must say, if Med school doesn't work out, I can definitely take my chances as an undercover super spy person, but I'm gonna leave that to James Bond for now.

Kurt and I walk down the hall towards the cafeteria.

He and I are becoming good friends, not like best friends or anything obviously cause that's just not the Santana Lopez style, but he's good company. Plus, he has more fashion tips than any teen magazine I've ever read combined.

When we get to the cafeteria, Kurt headed to our table and I went to gets me some food.

As im walking towards our table, I spot an unfamiliar figure standing next to Kurt talking to him and Mercedes. I stop in my tracks when realization hits my brain and I study the person.

Beautiful blonde locks, crystal blue eyes, long toned legs and an unmistakable bright red Cheerios uniform.

Dammit, it's her. I've been doing so well, why ruin it now. What do I do?

Run Lopez, run.

I make a smooth U-turn for the cafeteria exit and I'm starting to feel a bit of relief wash over me when I realize how easy I avoided that situation. I'm good.

"Hey Santana! Where you going?" Kurt calls out.

You just had to praise.

Shut up. Maldita sea.

Ok, maybe not a SUPER spy.

I turn around slowly, putting on a fake smile and heading towards them. I get to the table and set my tray down.

"I'm just gonna go get something to drink" I say as soon as the excuse pops into my head. Works like a charm.

"Here have mine, I never drink it" Kurt says handing me his juice crushing my hopes of getting out of there and throwing them out the window.

Epic Fail.

"Can't catch a break can I?" I mumble

"What'd you say" Kurt asks

"Nothing, thanks"

So far I'm doing a pretty good job of not looking at the girl in front of me. That is until a strangely soft and familiar voice fills the air.

"Santana"

I look up and brown meets captivating blues instantly.

"Um..." I have no idea what to say right now. I'm too focused on how that heavenly voice said my name.

"Brittany" I'm brought out of my daze when I hear that sweet sound again but with a different word echoing in my head.

Brittany. That must be her name I guess. Adorable, suits her well.

She extends her hand to me but I just nod in acknowledgement because I don't think I have much brainpower to do anything else right now.

She takes away her hand and looks down shyly. So cute.

You better control yourself Satan.

"Tana, we were just telling Britt that you have some experience in cheerleading and maybe you should try out for the Cheerios." Cedes says.

"Uh. I don't think so."

"Oh c'mon why not Santana? You're the only one of us that actually has a chance at getting in." Kurt adds.

"I'm also the only one who doesn't give a shit about being in the Cheerios, no offense" I say that last part intended for Brittany.

"Oh please, stop the too cool for school act Tana" Mercedes counters.

"I'm outtta shape, I wouldn't last"

"You look good to me"

This time I'm left speechless. It's a simple and probably meaningless statement but it was the person who said it that took me by surprise. I look at Brittany with a shocked expression and I think she realizes that I was a little taken a back because she quickly corrects herself.

"I mean you look like you have experience so I think you'll be fine." she says a bit nervous.

"Yeah it'll be easy for you" "Don't be ridiculous Santana." Kurt and Mercedes say

Apparently it's just me cause no one else seems to be affected by what Brittany said. Although I swear I saw a little panic flash across her eyes when she realized what she said.

Nah it's probably me.

But anyways there's no way I'm joining the Cheerios, I've barely kept my cool these five minutes in the blonde's presence, I can't imagine what it's gonna be like if I have to be so close to her almost every day.

"Sorry. I'm not interested." I say finally, looking at Brittany with the most confidence I can gather while staring into her eyes. God those eyes.

FOCUS.

Right.

What happened next I don't think anyone expected it. I sure as hell didn't.

"Look Santana, I know we got off on the wrong foot but I said I was sorry so stop with the bitchy attitude. I won't beg were not that desperate. It'd be awesome if you joined, we could use a little help, competition is tough this year but were still the best there is. Plus there are not a lot of people who would turn down, scratch that, there's not a lot of people who have the chance to turn down being a REAL top bitch at this school. This is once in a lifetime. Think about it."

With that she turned around and left before anyone of us could say anything else. Though I doubt anyone would, cause looking around they all seemed to be as shocked as me.

I mean, Whoa. Where's that cute innocent girl I thought she was?

Coño. All I can say is... that was SEXY.

Daaaaaaaaaaamn.

"Ok, what the hell was that about Santana?" Kurt asks.

"Yeah girl, only been here a week and you already went for the top dogs and bitches at this school. You're more badass than I thought."

I laugh at their expressions.

"Nothing really. She bumped in to me when I was going to the bathroom and threw me to the floor. So I may have snapped at her a little but I haven't said a word to her since. Don't know what her problem is. I guess she's not used to not being treated like royalty by everyone."

"Looks like you done pissed off HBIC girl" Mercedes says and both her and Kurt laugh. Then Cedes continues.

"But you got it wrong Tana, Brittany isn't like that. She's probably the most human of them all. Doesn't really pay attention to social standards. She even helps us with our auditions."

"Yeah, you probably had to say some really mean stuff to get that reaction out of her." Kurt adds.

I don't answer anything back cause I really don't think I did anything to her but mostly cause I'm still thinking of how intrigued her reaction left me. I gotta say if it was anyone else I would've gone all Jackie Chan on their ass, but Brittany's reaction just left me a little… dare I say… aroused?

Agh! I needs to get me some man candy. ASAP.

AMEN.

A-Note

Im already writing the next chapter so it shouldnt take long ok? so dont worry i wont leave you hanging again!

Also I will do Brittany's point of view i just wanna settle santana's character first. Patience ;) i already know you have much of it.

Much Love

-JGR