ALRIGHT NEXT CHAPTER. BUT BEFORE THAT I GOTTA TELL YOU. ONE OF MY BUDDIES WHO READS MY STUFF AND WAS READING THIS STORY CAME UP TO ME THE OTHER DAY AND WAS LIKE VIC WHY ARE YOU WRITING ABOUT GLEE? YOU DON'T WATCH THAT SHOW. AND I WAS LIKE YEAH I WATCH THAT SHOW AND I REALLY DO IT'S A GOOD SHOW BUT THE LOOK HE GAVE ME WAS A MIX OF SHOCK AND AWE. AND THEN HE ASKED ME WHY I WATCHED THE SHOW TO WHICH I ANSWERED. IT'S A GREAT SHOW WITH AN AMAZING CAST AND THE WRITING IS SUPERB BUT THE THING I REALLY LIKE ABOUT THE SHOW AND I'M GONNA BE STRAIGHT UP HONEST IS THAT I HAVE A HUGE CRUSH ON LEA MICHELE AND HEATHER MORRIS A.K.A RACHEL AND BRITTANY *THAT WAS FOR THOSE WHO DON'T KNOW WHO THEY ARE* TO WHICH I SAY IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHO THEY ARE THEN YOU DON'T WATCH THE DAMN SHOW AT ALL. BUT ANYWAYS I'M JUST GOING OFF LIKE SOME DRUNKEN TEEN WITH PROBLEMS SO I'LL JUST GO.
DISCLAIMER: RYAN MURPHY AND FOX OWN THE CHARACTERS AND THE SHOW GLEE. NOT ME CAUSE IF I DID... OH MAN I'LL JUST GONNA STOP RIGHT THERE. I WILL SAY THIS A LOT OF MACKING OUT WOULD BE GOING ON A LOT
"Oh. My. God." Santana groaned as she watched her younger sister circle around her. "What the heck are you wearing?" She could clearly hear the amusement in the other girls voice as she stopped right in front of her. "When did you join the Cheerleading squad Santi?"
"Shut up Rach. I'm so not in the mood." Santana pushed by her sister and into the cafeteria. She'd been dreading this moment since she put on the outfit and was glad that she didn't share any of her classes with her. Don't get her wrong Santana loved her sister to death and would beat the shit out of anyone who ever decided to hurt or insult her but right now with the look on her face, she could totally see herself beating the living daylights out of her. Rachel just chuckled as she walked in right behind her sister who was standing in a state of shock as every pair of eyes was staring back at her. "Seriously?" She mumbled to herself. Rachel came to a stop right next to her and was just as uncomfortable as her sister.
"Why are they staring?"
"Beats the shit out of me."
"DAMN S LOOKING FINE AS WINE BABY." Puck shouted from across the cafeteria that was quickly followed by various cat calls and wolf whistles. "YOU WANT A RIDE ON THE PUCKSTER BABY?"
"FUCK OFF PUCK" Santana shouted causing a bunch of laughs and oo's to be heard. The brunette looked around the crowded cafeteria and wasn't surprised when she saw nothing but cheerleaders or Cheerio's as they liked to be called sitting with the Jocks. They quickly spotted and empty table a few feet away from them. "Come on Rach let's get a seat." Walking past Kurt, Mercedes and Tina who just gave the two sisters a short nod that were received by a nod from Santana and a very cheerful smile and wave from Rachel.
"People are still staring at us." She commented as she took a seat on the empty table. The loud gasps that escaped the people in the cafeteria made them look at one another before sitting fully on the chairs. "Is it just me or."
"This school is fucking weird? Yeah I got that impression as well."
"Santana language." The older brunette just rolled her eyes as she went to smooth out her skirt. "So why are you wearing that uniform?"
"I don't even know alright." Rachel gave her sister a look which made Santana groan as she face planted on the table. "Look I was defending your beloved." She quickly took the opportunity to roll her eyes at her sisters blush. "Anyways. After putting that idiot Korafsky in his place for insulting B teachers tells me to go to the office."
"Really Santana it's the first day of school."
"Don't interrupt me Short stuff." Rachel huffed in annoyance as she crossed her arms over her chest. "As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted. When we got to the office Figgins, who's a real douche bag by the way started bitching at me for trying to do the right thing so I got up in his face."
"San."
"Zip it. So there I was getting chewed off when all of a sudden in walks a blonde haired woman and she starts saying something about me being one of her cheerio's to which I'm thinking what the fuck."
"Wait what?"
"I know right. But I gotta tell you munchkin the way she had Figgins and Ms. James trembling god it was so, so…. Gah I can't even describe." Rachel nodded but she was still stuck on the fact that the same woman who came to her sisters defense was also the same woman who had basically just interrogated the hell out of her. "Next thing I know I'm walking out of the office and there's B and Quinn and they have this huge shit eating grin on their face."
"No."
"Yeah Rach your little girlfriend and Quinn are the reason I'm wearing this stupid uniform. Thanks to them Sue bailed me out of having to get into any kind of trouble but as a payment I had to join the stupid cheerleading squad." Rachel stared at her sister for a long moment before she broke into a fit of laughter making the taller brunette roll her eyes in annoyance. "I'm glad this fucking amusing to you bitch."
"Oh it is." Rachel said in between giggles. "You have no idea big, bad, Santana Corcoran wearing a cheerleading outfit."
"Oh fuck you bitch. I'm gonna go get some food ." Santana was about to stand up when she noticed Puck, Mike, Quinn, Finn and Brittany all standing in front of them. "Hi." She lamely said to the five teens who were staring back at her.
"Sup." Puck and Mike said together.
"Santana." Quinn answered with a short nod, while Finn just nodded.
"BABY." Brittany shouted before wrapping her arms around a very amused Rachel who quickly got up and hugged her girlfriend tight. "I missed you."
"I missed you too babe." Santana and Quinn rolled their eyes at the two girls while the guys just drooled and Finn started chanting something about a mailman. "Baby why are you sitting here?" Brittany asked in a cute but confused tone.
"Because my love there wasn't an empty spot around so me and S decided to sit here." Rachel answered with a smile on her face. "Why do you ask?"
"Rachel your not supposed to sit here." Brittany answered in a serious tone that made the short brunette's smile drop she'd never heard Brittany sound so serious or use her full name for that matter. The bubbly blonde would either call her Baby, babe, R, Rach or Rachie but never her full name. furrowing her brows she looked over to Santana who had the same look on her face.
"Can I ask why?" But before Brittany could answer a loud thump was heard.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS." They all turned to see a heavy set white girl with thick glasses staring back at them. "Your in my seat bitch." Brittany grabbed Rachel's hand and placed her behind her as if trying to protect her while Quinn looked at Santana who had a look of pure rage on her face.
"Oh Hell Nah you did not just call my sister a bitch Poppin' Fresh." The girl turned her attention to Santana who was standing right in front of her hands at her sides and fist clenched ready to go. Rachel let out a small squeak, she knew her sister was tough and could take down anybody but she had her doubts about this girl.
"You don't want to mess with me Chica it won't end well for you." Santana smirked at the girl and raised an eyebrow in a challenging manner. She faintly heard her sister say Santana don't do it before she began to talk.
"Mira Muchacha gorda, sabes quien soy yo? I'm Santana Mothafukin Corcoran from 26th street in Chicago." Rachel began shaking her head as she wrapped her arms around Brittany's waist. She wasn't ready to give out her past to anyone let alone have her girlfriend hear about it. "Do you know what happens in a place like that?" She waited a second. "Bad Fucking things. So I suggest you apologize to my sister before I endz you."
"Crap." Puck muttered as he took a deep breath.
"What." Rachel frantically asked as she looked at the three large guys who looked like they were ready to shit themselves.
"Lauren doesn't like being told what to do." Mike answered just in time to see Santana reach up and gently slap the girl in the cheek.
"Oh shit." Puck and Finn said at the same time. Rachel was about to ask but the sound of a shrill scream made her turn in time to see her sister being grabbed around the throat by Lauren who then lifted her up in the air. The pain in her sisters face made Rachel react and she found herself charging at the girl.
"What the hell." Quinn muttered to herself as she saw the small brunette attempt to tackle the much larger and heavier Lauren who quickly threw Santana to the ground before picking Rachel up by the waist and slide her across the cafeteria.
"OH MY GOD RACHEL." Brittany shouted as she ran over to her fallen girlfriend. Santana was coughing and wheezing from her spot on the ground and looked over to see a fallen Rachel trying to get up.
"That all you got Esa?" Lauren mocked as she crossed her arms over her chest. Santana let out a breath before she charged at Lauren again hitting her right in the gut which made the larger girl double over giving the brunette an opening which she quickly used and punched the girl right in the side of the face. By now a large crowd had gathered around them and were shouting Fight, Fight, Fight. 'Seriously how immature.' Quinn thought as she looked on with a worried expression. She knew full well what Lauren was capable of the girl had a short temper and was the captain of the school's wrestling team also Puck had a thing for her which he never would admit.
"PUTA MADRE." she shouted as she clutched her hand. Rachel saw what her sister had done and decided to go help out. Quickly jumping on the other girls back she began to pound on her back. Lauren easily shrugged her off and turned her attention back to Santana who was about to punch again but was quickly stopped by Lauren's hand grabbing her fist. "Oh shit." was the last thing Santana said before she hit the ground curtsey of Lauren's Shoulder. Rachel quickly crawled over and bit Lauren's leg, yes it was cheap and dirty but what was she supposed to do this girl was like four maybe five of her she needed to end this quickly.
"You little bitch." Lauren cursed as she reached down and grabbed a handful of Rachel's hair and yanked her up to her feet. The rest of the group watched in horror as Rachel was thrown like a rag doll and landed hard onto the cafeteria table with a loud smack.
"WHAT'S GOING ON HERE." everyone stopped and turned to see a very annoyed and a very pissed off Coach Sylvester along with a very manly looking woman who was just as pissed as Sue. "Zizes What's the meaning of this?" Lauren looked at Santana who was trying to get to her feet with the help of Quinn while Rachel was being helped by a crying Brittany and concerned Finn.
"They started it Coach's." The girl argued which made the two teacher's roll their eyes. "I swear I was only acting in self defense."
"Yeah and Beiste over here is not trying to look like my brother." The other woman glared at Sue before turning her attention back towards the group of kids.
"Show's over. Get to class." When she saw nobody had moved she took a step and shouted. "NOW." Making everyone scurry and flee out of the Cafeteria leaving two dazed brunettes, two concerned blondes and one dopey looking teenager.
"Nicely done Shannon." Sue says with a nod.
"I do what I can. We still on for poker later on?" She turns and asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Yep. Just make sure you have enough money to loose." Coach Beiste let's out a loud laugh as she shakes her head and walks away.
"Believe me the only one that's going to be loosing any money is going to be Shuester."
"Q, B take those two to the nurses office and make sure their alright I'll talk to Figgins again." The two girls nod. "And you freakishly tall man/child get to class." Finn frowned but quickly did as he was told and left the Cafeteria to get to his class.
"Rachel, baby can you walk?" Brittany asks as she holds her hands out just in case.
"Brit I can barely stand can…. Can you carry me?" The taller girl quickly scooped up her girlfriend and began walking out of the cafeteria leaving Quinn and Santana. "Did we win?" Rachel's question was heard followed by.
"Yeah Baby you won." Was the last thing the two girls heard before the room was silent. Quinn walked over to where Santana was at and looked at her.
"You alright?" Quinn asked as she knelt down to a sitting Santana.
"Y-No not alright. God it's like running into a train." Quinn couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the girl rub her chest and shoulder. "It's good to know my pain amuses you."
"Yeah well you kinda asked for it." Quinn replied with a quick eye roll. "I'll give you props though you and Rachel just took on the captain of the Wrestling team."
"What?" Santana asked as she looked over at the blonde. "She's the captain of the wrestling team?"
"Yeah pretty good too, undefeated."
"You know information like that would've been really fucking helpful." Quinn just shrugged as she got up to her feet.
"Come on there killer let's get you to the nurse." Santana grabbed the offering hand and slowly got up to her feet wincing as soon as she was straight up. "Here grab on to me or do you want me to carry you as well?"
"As much as I would love to have your arms around me at the moment." Santana let out a small squeak of pain as she craned her neck. "I think I'll be better off walking. I will grab on to you if that's still an option." Quinn did her best to hide the blush that was beginning to show. 'Damn you Corcoran and your smooth talking ways.' Quinn thought to herself as she wrapped an arm around Santana's waist.
'Holy shit she's blushing Santana you pimp. Oh god that really hurts.' Santana winced and buried her face into Quinn's shoulder making the blonde shudder. 'She smells nice.' Santana thinks to herself before placing a gentle kiss on the blonde's neck.
'Oh god Santana what are you doing to me?' Quinn thinks to herself as they walk to the nurses office in silence.
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