I apoligise if this is rubbish but I wrote it at midnight. all mistakes are mine.

disclaimer: I don' own glee

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Chapter 3- High School begins

Aged 13

Today was Brittany Pierce's fist day at William McKinley High school and safe to say, she was super nervous. She had to wake up at six am which wasn't really that difficult, considering that Brittany was a pretty early riser. "Britty, mummy said that you've got to hurry up because Quinny's here!" 8 year old Thomas shouted "I'll be down in a minute T. Tell Quinn to wait there" Brittany hollered back, shoving everything into her backpack, before rushing down stairs to see her friend waiting. "You finally ready?" The shorter blonde asked, "yup. Let's get going, see you later mum, love you" she kissed Elizabeth on the cheek and left the Pierce household. "So I heard that they have a cheerleading squad at this school that's got the best but meanest cheerleading coach in America! Shall we try out?" Quinn asked when they set off down the pavement. "We should, do you reckon we'll get in?" Brittany wondered out loud. "We should, were both great dancers. If we get into this squad, it could slowly take us up to the top of the social pyramid, everyone will be scared of us" Quinn gleamed, "I don't want people to be scared of me" Brittany pouted "fine, Not scared…they just won't bully you anymore" Quinn replied, casing a giant smile to break out on the taller blonde girl's face. She had been bullied for years in primary school because Brittany wasn't exactly clever. It took only ten minutes for the girls to arrive at William McKinley High. Brittany and Quinn both gasped at the size of the building, compared to it, they looked like ants. There were footballs being tossed around between footballers, the cheerleaders were practising their routines on the next field. All the freshman's could do was watch the scene in awe.

They must have been standing there for a while because soon enough, the bell went off for first lesson. Unfortunately, Brittany and Quinn did not have the same lesson schedule. Quinn had English, whilst Brittany had home economics. This was basically cooking, sowing and all of the domestics. When Brittany walked into the classroom, the teacher was paring up students to sit with each other, as soon as she walked into the room, the old woman pushed her lightly towards the desk where another small girl was sitting. "Hi, my name is Rachel Barbara Berry, I guess we're going to be partners, or at least desk buddies. I live with my two gay dads, so I know all about home economics, how much do you know?" The brunette said in one big mouthful, "Ermmm hi, I'm Brittany Susan Pierce, I don't really know a lot about home ec If I'm being honest with you" Brittany mumbled, taking a sudden interest in the floor. "That's okay. I'll be happy to teach you everything you need to know" Rachel replied happily. And that lesson she did, Rachel managed to answer every single question that Brittany had asked, no matter how bizarre, like 'what's the difference between an egg with an egg in it and an egg with a baby chicken in it?'. After lesson, Brittany met up with Quinn and they went to maths together, which was easier than usual because Quinn was there to help.

The rest of the day went off without a hitch, and Brittany and Quinn even got into the cheerio's cheerleading squad, which meant, they had to wear their uniform every single day, so Brittany hoped that her Washing machine didn't break again. By the time school had finished, Quinn had gone already, her dad offered to give Brittany a lift home, but the taller girl insisted on walking. Honestly, she just wanted to see Santana, she hadn't seen her in 6 years, because she never had a reason to go to the hospital, and couldn't go on her own. But now she can, so Brittany set off to go find her friend.

When she got to the Hospital, the nurse directed her to Santana's room; she had her own one now. She stood outside it, and knocked timidly. "Come in" A small voice said from in the room. She walked in and gasped; Santana was hooked up to a load of wires in her bed and was on a drip. "San! What happened, are you okay? You do remember me right? Brittany. Brittany Pierce, I know I haven't visited in a while, but please say you remember me" Brittany said frantically. Santana began to chuckle and nodded, "Of course I remember you B. how come you're hear then? Your mum hasn't had another baby has she?" Brittany shook her head "I had my first day of high school and because I'm aloud to come out on my own now, I thought, why not visit you". Santana's eyes lit up "That's great Britt. How was your first day?" Brittany went on to tell her all about Rachel in home ec, Quinn, and the cheerio's. She was talking for a good half an hour before asking Santana once more, why she was wired up. "Well. The Leukaemia has gotten slightly worse so they have had to wire me up for a bit to help it" Brittany's eyes began to well up with tears "no B. don't cry, it's okay, I'm going to be fine. I promise" Santana said, noticing her friend's face. "Pinkie promise?" "Pinkie promise".

After a while, Brittany announced that she had to go but would come and Visit Santana way more often than she has been doing.

She just hoped that she would get better.

And keep her promise…