Again. Mistakes from last chapter. Blame it on meh.
Don't Own Glee or any of the characters mentioned in this fic.
Chapter 3
SANTANA
"Wow."
What was wrong with me? Oh my god. That Brittany Pierce. Her blonde hair looks so soft that I want to run my fingers in it. Her ocean blue eyes. God, her eyes... I'm drawn and even though I want to look away.. I can't... This is so pathetic! I'm so pathetic...
"Santana." Rachel called her but Santana wasn't able to acknowledge her because her mind was still wandering with the blonde beauty that captivated her.
Yes. I see beautiful women everytime and to tell you honestly, I check them out shamelessly. But.. But.. That girl. Ugh. She stood out from the rest of those women. Like seriously why is she so damn beautiful it hurts too much? She's like a goddess from olympus or an angel came down from heaven to show me her beauty then leave me stunned and wanting more of her.
"No!" Santana yelled in the empty bathroom.
"Hey San-..."
Get your shit together Lopez. You shouldn't be thinking about her like this. You... You should be mad at her... But I can't... Stop! She's so beautiful like really beautiful... Stop it Lopez!... I can't erase her divine image from my head... Arghhhhhhhh...
"I'm going crazy.." she whispered.
"Yeah. Right." Rachel said. "What you thinking Satan?"
"Nothing..." Santana defended.
"Riiiiight. Nothing your face." Rachel retorted.
"Nothing my face huh Hobbit?"
"You're thinking about nothing. But someone? Yeah, For Sure..."
"Of course not!" Santana said while glaring at Rachel.
"Okay. But seriously Santana.. What's up? You do know you can tell me anything right?" says Rachel while patting Santana's shoulder.
"Uhm."
"Yes Santana?"
"Never mind..."
"Okay.." Rachel said while giving Santana tissue paper to wipe off the slushie on her face.
"Rachel.. Ah. Did... Did you ever been caught in between?" Santana asked timidly.
"In Between?" asked Rachel.
"Yes." Santana confirmed. "Like in between... Ugh... You know what in between means man hands.."
"I don't get your point here..."
"Erm. In between... Like your brain was doing this death match against herself... I mean like...God... You know what? Forget it!" Santana said frustrated.
What's happening to me? Like really what? Someone give me answers!
"Listen. You talk and i'll listen, then after.. i'll talk and you listen. Deal?" Rachel inquired.
"Fine."
"Now tell me what's bothering you. You know I will gladly be giving my expertise for free regarding certain matters about life, love, anything. And since you're my best friend i'll be honest with voicing my opinion and be sure to keep it in a third person point of view." finished Rachel with a beaming smile.
"You done now?"
Rachel glared at Santana. "i'll let your bitchiness go this time Santana. Now c'mon tell me about it."
Santana looked at herself in the mirror confused. "Did you ever feel like instead of being mad and angry at someone cause sh.. they..they did something against you..that yeah..instead of being mad..you're so damn excited and very much looking foward on when will be the next time, if there'll be next time that you'll be having a talk with them?"
"Tha-..."
"Like...your blood should boil to the highest level, thinking of what they did to you.. Humiliated you in front of many people...
"Well in-..."
"You know that you shouldn't be taking all this crap.. But no matter what you do.. It will always come back to the same answer...which is.. You can't... And you don't know why you can't..." Santana finished then looked at Rachel through the mirror.
"Santana, to tell you the truth. I don't really have answers to what you're inquiring. Because it's you who can answer that questions you know." Rachel said softly.
Santana tilted her head. "But this is all confusing...sh.. They keep on invading my mind and no matter what I do I just can't stop it! And I don't really have an idea why.."
"Aww. Come here and give me a hug." says Rachel while reaching Santana to hug her. "But wait.."
"Wait what?"
"Let me just clear this up...By them you mean..." Rachel quirked her eyebrow. "beautiful girl from New York?" she teased.
"Seriously?" Santana shook her head in disbelief.
"With soft blonde locks?"
"No."
"And with deep blue eyes?"
"No!" Santana said frustrated.
"With a banging body to die for?"
"Stop!"
"What? It's true tho. You saw what she's wearing right? A see-through top that of course visibly showing her bright pink bra. She should have removed the top..." Rachel said while looking in Santana's direction.
"Wait..."
"What? Am I crushing on her?" Rachel asked nonchalantly.
"Have you?" Santana asked.
"Hm. Maybe. Did you?" Rachel asked back.
"god No!" Santana answered defensively. "I ca-..."
"Good then..." Rachel said while giving Santana a mischevious grin. "Because I won't be competing with my best friend. Good to know.."
Santana's jaw clenched on what she heard from Rachel and even though they're bestfriends, all she wanted to do was strangle the shorter brunette, remove her limbs one by one and flush it on the toilet.
"So.. So you have a crush on her?" says Santana slowly.
"I mean. Who doesn't right? And by now, I'm sure everyone wants to tap that right?" Rachel said while hiding her smile.
"Brittany's mine dwarf! So if I were you. I won't be minding this little crush on her and move on with my life." After her last word, Santana was shocked on her outburst and tried to cover up her slip-up. "I.. I..mean.. I-..."
"I knew it!" Rachel yelled happily.
Santana was confused by now.
"Santanaaaaa has a massive crush on one Brittanyyyyyyy Piiiiiiiierce" Rachel sing songed while Santana started to blush deeply.
"No. I can't.. I'm not like that." Santana said in a quiet voice.
"Of course you are! How many times do we have to tell you that you should show everybody the real you..."
"You of all people should know the answer to that. I will not allow myself to be in a position where all my Hardwork will be put into waste."
"Oh c'mon Santana... It's okay to be crushing on her. She's like beautiful!" Rachel assured the conflicting feeling of her best friend. "And it's just a crush.."
"I know that...but she for sure hates me now.." Santana said quietly.
"Where is Santana? And what did you do to her?"
"Oh shut it hobbit!"
Suddenly the bathroom door opened and came in a red haired cheerio.
"Ca..Captain Lopez.. I brought you're spare uniform.."
"It's about time! You took what? 15 minutes to go to the locker room to get me a uniform and be back here? 15 freakin' minutes!" Santana gave the red haired cheerio the infamous Santana evil glare.
"Sorry Ca...Captain..."
"Get out!"
The cheerio left the bathroom hurriedly. And Santana went into one of the stalls to change her uniform while Rachel waited by the sink.
"Think about what I said Santana.."
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BRITTANY
This is so boring. Why do this Principal needs to give a pep talk. Does he always do this to every new student on this school? Maybe being here is a bad idea.
"Now you have your schedules. I hope you'll be enjoying here at Mckinley but remember we have a no bullying policy and defiance means suspension or expulsion. I'm sure you don't want that to happen right?" Principal Figgins warned them.
Is he even serious right now? No bullying in this school? Fuck right! Oh hey there Principal Figg... No bullying policy? Did you know that the members of the football team slushied my friends and the members of the cheerleading team planned to slushie me as well? Yeah that's so not bullying.
Quinn sensing that Brittany will say something about what happened a while ago placed her hands on Brittany's thigh as if saying 'you don't have to tell him. Won't do good anyway' and luckily the other blonde knew what the gesture meant.
"No problem sir." Mike was the first one to stand up. "We better be heading to class now. Good day sir."
On their way to their classes.
"This is unfair! Why aren't we on the same classes!" Brittany whined in protest.
"It's okay B. We're classmates in 3 subjects. You and Puck in 4. And with Quinn you have..." Mike said while comparing Quinn and Brittany's schedule.
"2. So yeah Noah, exchange schedule with Quinn now." Brittany demanded.
"Britt honey... He can't, it's on the record and besides this will ensure that you'll listen to your classes instead of us gossiping and stuff." Quinn said softly.
"Ugh. Fine! But don't blame me if I keep on snapping and being a total bitch to you guys." Brittany said seriously.
Before her friends could respond, the bell rings stating that class is about to start.
"See you guys at lunch."
"Bye Mike!"
"Pierce! Please don't bite your future seatmates kay?" Puck said and kissed both the blondes' temple.
"Ha. Ha. Ha. Funny!" Brittany said sarcastically.
"I'll see you later babe. Good luck." Quinn said then kissed Brittany's cheek.
What they don't know is that someone was fuming with madness not a few feet away.
"Hey. Are you alright?" asked Rachel while following Santana's line of sight.
"Is that short haired blonde bitch her girlfriend?"
"From what I heard she's just Brittany's best friend just like the 2 boys.
"I think not..."
Santana was not pleased with what she saw and on what she was thinking about the two blondes.
"Looks like I got some competition..." Santana said.
"She's definitely win. They've known each other than you know Brittany and you yourself said that she hates you..."
"Fuck off man hands!" Santana sneered.
"I'm just stating a fact here Santana. And what're you gonna do about that huh?" Rachel said challengingly.
"Everything hobbit! Everything to make Brittany Pierce mine." Santana smirked.
"And how'd you gonna do that?" Rachel asked.
"Easy peasy. Do my best to make her fall in love with the Great Santana Lopez... Make. Her. Fall. Hard."
"That's my girl! Now gimme five!" says Rachel while bringer her hand up.
Santana raised her eyebrow. "What are you five? Jeez! Sometimes I wonder why i'm even friends with you.."
"Psh. I know you love me Satan"
"Whatever Hobbit. I'll get to class."
"See you at lunch"
Santana strolled the hallway, like what happened to her encounter with brittany earlier was all based on imagination. Sure, the news about a badass! New student from New York who stood up against the HBIC and Slushied her in the Hallway in front of the students spread like wildfire. Thanks to Mckinley's resident Creeper And gossip Maniac Jacob Ben Israel. Santana were given looks but she gives them her evil look in return.
With head held high she walked into the classroom and suddenly stopped dead on her tracks.
"Holy shit!" Santana muttered to herself.
Santana was glued on her feet when she saw Brittany in the back row sitting on the desk.
"Settle guys!Take your seats!"
Santana can't move her feet. She felt like her legs turned into a few hundred pound of metal.
"Miss Lopez I said take your seat! You may take that chair on the back row beside Miss..."
"Pierce!" Brittany said with a fake smile.
Brittany was staring at Santana while she was getting into her seat.
"Oh just great... The person I hate the most will be my seatmate.. Just fucking great." Brittany said to herself but loud enough for Santana to hear.
Santana cringed and faced Brittany. "Listen... I'm-..."
"Save it to someone interested." Brittany interrupted.
"I'm so-..."
"Just wasting your time.. "
"I'm trying to apologize here you know?" Santana said annoyed because Brittany keeps on interrupting her.
"Did I asked you to?" the blonde answered back.
"I-..."
"Yeah I didn't. So will you just shut the fuck up and don't bother me?" Brittany was starting to get pissed off right now.
"Brittany loo..-"
"Don't you dare brittany me. Let me make this straight. You don't call me Brittany because 1) you're not my friend. 2) i'm not your friend. 3) you fucking tried to slushie me. And lastly 4) I. Loathe. You... so save all the crap you're about to say to someone else. Cause I don't need any of your bullshit Lopez!"
"Girls! What's happening there at the back?"
"Already taken care of sir!" Brittany said with a sickening sweet smile.
Santana was about to storm out of the classroom but stopped herself. She won't cry in front of everyone let alone in front of Brittany so she tried her best to look stoic.
Keep your bitch face Lopez. Of course she hates you. What do you expect? I'm 100% sure I'm going crazy.
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The day easily went by, during lunch time Brittany, Quinn, Puck and Mike stormed into the cafeteria like they owned the place. When the students saw the instant badass! Celebrity Brittany walked in, the chatting died down, breathe's held and silence screaming all over the place.
"What are you all staring at?" Brittany said calmly and the students looked away in fear of experiencing the epic wrath of the newbie.
"Let's get to that table. Puck you go buy us lunch."
"Yes your highness Fabray." Puck said while bowing down.
When Puck returned they easily went to chatting to each other.
"You heard me. If it weren't for Mike sitting beside me and stopping me to slap the shit out of that girl. Ugh. She's so annoying! What's her name Mike?" Quinn recalling her experience. "She's like talking all the time."
Mike thought for a second. "I think her name's Rachel Berry. There she is! The brunette sitting on the right side of Santana."
"Don't mention that name please." Brittany said tiredly.
"Why B? She bothering you again?" Puck asked her lesbro.
"I've been having classes with her all day. Can you believe it? Like the heaven was punishing me using Santana."
"That's grand!" Quinn teased.
"Not funny Fabray!" Brittany said sternly.
"Awwww. Sorry babe. I was just messing with you." Quinn leaned her head on Brittany's shoulder.
Santana who was sitting across the table occupied by Brittany's group were sending daggers on the short hair blonde and burning hole into her skull.
"You need to calm down Santana. Don't play with your food. Do you not know that the owners of the poultry farms gave extra care and hard work in raising quality assured chickens. And all you're doing is play with it and waste it!" Rachel scolded Santana.
"Jeez mom! Take a chill pill!" Santana said with her hands up defensively.
Much to Brittany's dismay she has to endure the remaining school hours seeing one Latina. And she wasn't thrilled to be spending her every day with the same classes with Santana. Because luckily, her schedule was exactly the same as Santana's.
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I need to get home. This day's tiresome to be honest. Might as well text them that i'll be going.
To: Noah, Q and Asian
I'm about to head home. Can't find you guys. Soooo. Take Q with you guys. I'll see you later. - Britt.
From: Q
Sorry B! I'm here at the gym signing up for the Cheerios. Mike was looking for you tho. Puck never mind him.
To: Q
Babe it's okay. I just really wanna go home. Meet me in my room when you get home. Love you! - Britt
From: Asian
Where are you? Need to tell you something!
To: Asian
Parking lot. Be here in 5. - Britt
Mike was running as fast as he could to get to the parking lot knowing that Brittany was impatient type of Person.
"Yo...good. Good thing I managed to catch you." Mike said while still catching on his breath.
"Sup Mike?" told Brittany.
"Remember I when I said I want to join the dance club?"
"You mean the Glee Club?" asked Brittany.
"Not that although they do have a Glee Club here and guess what who's in them?"
"Oh. My. god. Don't Tell me it's Katy Perry. If she's a member then I would gladly join that club right now."
"What? No! What I mean is... Rachel Berry and her bestfriend... Wait for it... Santana Lopez. Yep! You definitely heard it right. Santana Lopez was a member of the Glee Club." Mike said proudly of his gathered information.
"Isn't that a social suicide or something?" Brittany queried.
"Yes. But since Santana was the cheercaptain she's using her gained power to still be on the top." Mike said shrugging his shoulder.
"Maybe.. So you stopped me from going home just to lay this gossip on me?" Brittany said anamused. "And I Should care about it because?"
"No that's not it. Mckinley high has a dance club."
"They do?" Brittany asked.
"Yes. I saw the announcement on the bulletin board that they're encouraging new members. The audition will be this week. Friday."
"Oh my god. I'm so joining that club." Brittany said excited.
"But..."
"But what Asian?"
"The dance club is connected to club. Like a sister or brother club or shit. But the glee club were in the choir room while the dance club was having meetings in the dance studio."
"Okay. Can handle that as long as a certain Latina stays away from me during meetings. So. Sign me up then!" Brittany said while smiling.
"Great! So we all have a club now. Quinn's gonna try-out for cheerios. Puck on the football team and us in the dance club." Mike said while high-fiving Brittany.
"I'll go ahead then. See you at home!" Brittany said then gave Mike a hug.
"Drive safe!"
"I will!"
Brittany jumped on her car and drove off to get home.
Wait. Did I just agreed to join a club related to Glee Club? Ugh. Whatever. I'm fine with it as long as they let me to dance. Maybe I can use the dance studio whenever I don't feel like coming to class.
Incoming text from Q
From: Q
Heard you'll join dance club?
To: Q
Asian told you already? But we were like talking 5 minutes ago. That culprit! Anyway, how's cheerios try out? - Britt
From: Q
I'm in! *squealing*
To: Q
Already? *squealing with you*
From: Q
Yes babe! I was planning to sign up only but then the beast they call a coach here stormed in then demanded for a impromptu try-outs.
To: Q
Even if you have your eyes closed. I knew you'd make it. Congratultions babe! - Britt
From: Q
Thanks :* although one certain brunette were shooting daggers on me. Hahahaha.
To: Q
Who? - Britt
From: Q
Who else? Your GIRLFRIEND Santana Lopez! ;)
To: Q
*gags* ewwwwww to the nth power! Hey Q! I'll text when I got home. I can't manage to drive while eating and texting. So decided to give up on one. Luckily, I give up texting you. See ya! ;) - Britt
From: Q
WHAT THE FUCK? YOU'RE TEXTING WHILE DRIVING
To: Q
Hahahaha. See you! Love you :* don't be mad. - Britt
When Brittany arrived home, she went straight to bed and allowed herself to drift off to sleep and take a break from a certain Latina that she's been seeing all day.
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First off, this Story will definitely have a slow build up. I don't want to rush Brittana in being friends or something.
You'll see a love/hate relationship on their path towards being friends...
Now Leave your comments and Thanks for reading.
PS.
You Can Throw in suggesstions. I will be glad to include those in the next chapters.