AN: I know what you're thinking, you're just like wtf its been 5 years why are you even writing. Well, to answer your question, someone had put a comment in this and added it to their favorites, and I'm staring at the email notification wondering why the hell is anyone still looking at this four chapter story that was weird af.

Anyways, I decided I'm gonna continue this story! Wow! Great!

Things are gonna change, like probably the chapters are gonna be different, and maybe the writing will be better, I cant be sure. Anyways

Here is chapter 5.

I looked at all the boys that stood in front of me, after all of them had a good look at their room they all met back in mine. I watched as every one of them looked at my trophies from cheer, gaming, skating, singing and dancing competitions in awe.

"Woah legs you really do have insane talent" said Noah and I laughed

"Thanks, could you keep gawking at my talent now" I said and they all stopped to look at me.

"So Chips, how come you never tried out for the Cheerios?" asked Mike and I sighed, I knew this question was coming soon and I didn't wanna seem like a total tool for saying what I'm about to say.

"Well, I'm too good for them" I said and they all nodded.

"I mean you're best in the United States or something right?" said Artie and I nodded

"not me as a person, but my team, and me being the head cheerleader as a freshman before I moved here meant some serious business" I said and they nodded.

"okay now boys stop fucking around lets go play some video games, maybe one of you could beat me at mariocart, I have no awards for that." I said winknig, walking out the door and into the TV room as the boys followed.

NEXT DAY

PUCK POV:

"I don't get how we didn't know how good splits was" said Sam and I shrugged.

"I got a vibe but since she didn't try out for the cheerios I didn't think she would be like this good" I answered and shrugged, I liked having Rachel as a new friend.

"You know if coach Sylvester finds out we're screwed" said Artie and we all nodded.

"Find out what, wheels?" we all turned around and saw Coach Sylvester standing there in her track suit glory.

"uh. Nothing" Artie said and tried to make a run for it, but Coach held him back.

"I want answers now!" barked Coach Sylvester and before anyone could say anything. Rachel showed up.

"hello Coach Sylvester, how nice to see you. I believe holding a cripple like that might be against the law, please lets go of my new friend" she said with a creepy smile and Coach let go.

"Thanks flips uh I mean Rachel" said Artie who then made a run for it. I watched as Rachels face paled slightly from the nickname but recovered before anyone would notice.

"anyways, we should get to glee club. Bye Coach Sylvester" she said and pulled Sam and me away from the evil coach.

"are you guys idiots?" she said as she pulled us into a hallway

"no like actually, are you idiots because if you are so help me God I will crush you harder than I did at mariocart" she seethed and I could feel myself shrinking into my plaid shirt.

"no sorry, if anything Arties fault!" said Sam who pointed at Artie who was sitting next to Mike. Rachel sighed and shrugged. whatever, it's not like Coach Sylvester would actually be smart enough to even google her name.

we all sat down and listened to Mr. Schuester talk

"Okay, So this week I was thinking we can do-" he began but only to be cut off by a very red faced Coach Sylvester

RACHEL POV:

"Hobbit! Sand Bags! My office! Bring Puckerman! Now!" she screamed and by the look that Mr. Schuester was giving, she looked too angry to even try and argue with, I sighed and picked up my bag, walking with Noah towards the door, and Santana with a scared look on her face. We all entered the office and I sat down in the left, Santana on the right and Noah in the middle.

"Santana you are officially demoted from head cheerio position you are disgrace" said Coach and the look on Santanas face made me almost feel bad for her, almost.

"why coach I didn't do anything!" she pleaded and I sighed

"Well Sand Bags, if you didn't do anything, explain to me why possibly the best cheerleader in the nation is not on my team?" coach asked and Santana looked more confused than ever

"maybe because she doesn't go here or something coach why is this even relevant?" she asked and coach looked angry

"Because boobs McGee, over here is Hobbit, aka Rachel Berry aka the ex-head cheerleader of the best cheerleading team in the nation, Knights Nation Cheerleading" said Coach Sylvester, who pointed at me

"You can't be serious" said Santana and coach only shook her head, and turned her computer around, it was a video of me in my very last national title before I moved here.

"watch this" Coach said lowly. And pressed play

"As a freshman, I am so honored to be captain of this team, we worked really hard to be here and I cannot wait to show the nation what we can do" said Rachel to a microphone and they continued to talk for another minute. Soon it was jump cut the beginning of the performance. Rachel in the front and center, she was a flier but an amazing one. She could easily land double backflips straight into the arms of the guys throwing her into the air"

"holy shit" Santana said after watching the video

"Berry I want you captain of this team." Said Coach and I scoffed

"no thanks" I said and Coach Sylvester looked at me angrily

"You will be captain of this team" she said again and I shook my head

"Listen coach, I was part of the best team in the fucking nation, I will not be moved down, you want me as your captain? Let me run it my way, you can sit and watch and asses my progress but you better not fucking get in the way of the way I want to control this team in terms of technique, conditioning. You have say in choreography, maybe, but other than that I don't want you to interfere" I told her and Coach looked at me, challenging me for a second before nodding.

"you got yourself a deal, Lopez, get her a uniform." Coach said and Santana nodded and we all walked out.