I heard the yelling and screaming from the WMHS Halls as I stepped into the run down bathroom. Being a cheerleader definitely had its perks at times particularly when you wanted privacy, I smiled at Quinn knowing she was thinking the exact same thing. I was re-applying my lipgloss when I heard the hall suddenly drop silent.

"What the hell is going on Quinn ?" I muttered as Quinn and I stepped out into the halls... Students parted which meant Quinn and I of course developed a better look of the two unfamiliar faces.

Quinn was mouthing the words hottie to me and I smiled back at her nodding my head. I glanced down at my outfit which was a pair of faded jeans and gorgeous lace top. Both men were pleasing to look at however one caught my eye... I looked at him as he walked past however he didn't spare a glance. Quinn gave me that are you okay " look" which I shrugged off.

I checked my phone and spotted the time. It seemed the same thing had clicked in Quinn's mind and we were both heading to our lockers. I chuckled as I saw Quinn checking her reflection in the mirror.

"I'll see you at lunch Rach. Bye." With that final word she was gone. As I turned around in the direction of my class I felt myself slam into a solid body.

"I'm so sorry..." I sighed as I collected my books. It was then that I looked up to see a handsome gentleman who held his hand out. Reaching for it he then helped me back on my feet.

"I'm Rachel Berry, nice to meet you." My heart was racing...

"Nice to meet you too Rachel. I'm Stefan. Stefan Salvatore." He held out his hand which I shook.

"Where's your first class ?" I questioned as the crowds in the hall were emptying.

"I've got history with Mrs Freya, wherever that is." Stefan chuckled.

"I guess it's your lucky day, I've got history with Mrs Freya too.

I playfully grabbed his hand and dragged him with me.

"Thank you..." He trailed off as we reached the class.

"No problem Stefan." I entered the classroom with ease and took my usual spot in the middle.

Quinn's POV

I held my books to my chest shortly after spotting Rachel heading to class. I sighed with a groan when I realised who was in my class... Santana Lopez. I walked in feeling a pair of unknown eyes and I felt goosebumps travelling up my body. Sat in my usual seat I opened my text book. Hearing my name being called out my eyes instantly travelled to the front of the room.

"Miss Fabray, raise your hand please." I lifted my hand annoyed but all changed when I laid eyes on Damon Salvatore... I think that's what the teacher called him ?

"Miss Fabray please give Mr Salvatore a short catch up." Mr Spokes asked. I nodded my head and opened my notes.

"Hi... I'm Quinn Fabray." My eyes were drawn to his breath taking eyes. He smirked and instantly shifted closer to my seat.

Resting his hand on me, "The pleasure is all mine Miss Quinn Fabray. I felt my heart racing with every word he said. I pulled myself together moments later... You're not a silly school girl, I told myself.

No one's POV

Bells signalled students for the lunch period and with an instance there were loud students. In every corner and free space. So much for "personal space"

Rachel and Quinn met up by their lockers. Both were still blushing and in a daze. Salvatore was the name on their minds.

"So... Anything special happen in your class ?" Rachel pondered as she neatly placed her books away.

"Two words Ray, Damon Salvatore!" Quinn whisper yelled to Rachel as they made their way to the lunch room.

"Looks like we have a Salvatore on our minds..." Rachel muttered as they sat down.

"Gosh Quinn how can you eat that crap? I thought you were bringing food from home..." Quinn sighed and pushed her tray away.

"I forget Ray. Lunch is pretty much the last thing on my mind when I forget to complete assignments." Quinn's voice softened towards the end whilst Rachel chuckled.

"Have some of mine Quinn, besides I'm not that hungry." Rachel shoved the salad towards Quinn giving her the "no crap" look.

The cafeteria remained silent as the Salvatore Brothers made their grand entrance. The seating decisions were all on the school's minds. With a shrug both girls zoned out ignoring the drama unfolding around them. They hadn't realised the different presence at the table until they looked up to see the cafeteria buzzing again.

"Hey Stefan." Turning to Damon,

"I don't believe we've met." Rachel smiled politely.

"No we haven't I'm Damon, Stefan's older brother." He smiled at Quinn whilst Rachel looked at Stefan.

"So prom is coming up boys, any idea who your dates will be ?" Quinn questioned as the 4 felt eyes on them.

"Well..." Damon cut him off,

"Well Miss Fabray we'll have to see about that... Won't we dear brother?" Damon smirked and looked at Quinn with a look that would turn girls into hysterics.

"Yes... We'll see."

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Madison.