Rachel and Santana weren't happy with having to move from New York to Ohio. They loved the city and in the words of Santana, they didn't want to go live in a Podunk town. These twin sisters ran their school and they felt it to be unfair that they had to start over. "Mijas, we are moving back there since you two can't stay out of trouble here. Maybe being in a small town will be good for you guys," their father Leroy said.
"Papi, we can stay out of trouble. Please can't we just stay here?" Rachel pleaded.
"Sorry girls, we've decided. Now go upstairs and pack your things."
The girls walked up the stairs and in to their respective rooms to pack. Their younger brother, Blaine, had already packed his room in excitement. He loves new places, new faces and so moving to Ohio was everything but bothersome to him. He walked up to Rachel's room with a knock on the door. "Hey sis, do you think there will actually be people worth our time in Ohio?"
"Lil bro, it's Ohio, we'd be lucky to not get booted out for having two dads."
"Well I did my research, and the school we will be attending, has this club that I think we should all join."
"And what club is that hair gel?" Santana walked in having heard the conversation from her room.
"It's their glee club, they made it to nationals last year but the reason they didn't place is fucking hilarious." Blaine grabbed Rachel's iPad and found the video on YouTube.
"Holy shit sis, it's that glee club that we were against. That is where we are moving?"
"Yep, and they have one of the cutest boys I've ever seen there. He and his twin sisters are all three in that glee club. I plan to join as soon as we get there."
"Wow little dude you've done your research," Santana said with a sly smile.
"Well what can I say? I have you two for sisters and if it is going to be anything like our old school, we will rule it in no time."
"Granted you have learned well from us young grass hopper," Rachel smiled.
The next day was the move. The three kids helped their dads load their belongings into the back of the UHaul and said good bye to their old lives. "Ohio, here we come," their daddy, Leroy, said.
"Daddy, can I ride with Rachel and Santana?" Blaine asked. He loved his sisters' car. It was a 2013 Jet black Camaro with a dark grey racing stripe going up the middle. Their fathers normally joked that if you didn't know their children were gay, then you'd only have to look at their car to know.
"Yeah I don't see a problem in that, it's not like there is lots of room in the UHaul anyway."
The drive to Ohio felt like it took forever to the three Berry's. The house their fathers had bought was huge. After unpacking their things they all three decided to go check out the town. They soon came up on a small coffee shop. "The Lima Bean. How fucking original," Santana said.
"Yeah small town sis, can't expect much," Rachel said as she was getting out of the car.
"Hey girls, I think those three I told you about are in there," Blaine exclaimed a little too excitedly.
"Well what are we waiting for, let's go get some coffee," Santana smirked in Rachel's direction. All three siblings put on their leather jackets and aviators and walked in to the small coffee shop. Upon entering, Blaine let out a silenced mhmm to confirm that it was indeed the siblings they had discussed the night before. "I must say Santana, you make our signature look, simply sexy," Rachel said to her twin sister in hopes of gaining the attention of the three blondes they'd set their eyes on since competing against them in last year's nationals.
"Bitch please, we all three make this look sexy," Santana added with her signature smirk. "So lil bro, what's the news about this school we are gonna be attending?"
"It's called McKinley High. They have a glee club, which we will join, a cheerleading squad that has won Nationals multiple times, and a shitty ass football team. I'd say it's your typical high school."
"Well I'm bored with this, let's go home and rest. We got a school to take over tomorrow." The three brunette siblings got up. "Remind me to have daddy buy some real coffee as well, this shit is horrible." Rachel said as the three of them threw away their full cups of coffee. They all three walked out sporting their families signature smirk, and making sure they got noticed.
"Okay what the hell was that?" Quinn asked her sister and brother after the three newbies left the Lima Bean. "Are those the new kids that mom was telling us about?"
"They were hot," Brittany said. "I do believe they were. Mom said they were good looking kids."
"Yeah the guy, perfect eye candy," Kurt, the youngest of the three had said with a look in his eyes that said he was already in love.
"They were good looking you two, but I don't trust them already. They look like players. Just keep your distance at school tomorrow."
Rachel wanted to scream at her alarm clock to shut up. It wasn't until her little brother came jumping onto her bed that she even opened her eyes. "C'mon Rae, I have a boy to impress at school."
"Blaine, dude, if you could think with your brain instead of your dickānope never mind you're our little brother that will never happen," Santana smirked as she walked into her sister's room. "Here I'll pick out your clothes, it's obvious that we look super-hot and bad ass on our first day of school." Santana grabbed a pair of skinny jeans, Halestorm t-shirt, and her sister's combat boots from her closet and set them by the bed. "Get your diva ass up and get the hell ready," She said as she jerked the covers off of her sister.
"Dear GOD I wish I were an only fucking child sometimes," Rachel moaned as she crawled out of her bed. "Will you two get the FUCK outta my room so I can shower and change, please?"
"You know hair gel, some shit never changes, no matter where you go," Santana smiled as she and Blaine left Rachel's room.
Fifteen minutes later Rachel glided down the stairs of their new home and into the kitchen. "You assholes rushed my ass outta bed, so get your asses in gear and be at the car in two minutes or I'm leaving you at the house," Rachel went out of the front door, grabbing her back along the way and got into the driver's side of their Camaro.
"You kids better get going, you know how your sister gets in the mornings," Their dad Hiram said as he kissed each one on the cheek. "And for the love of God, don't get in trouble on your first day,"
"No promises pops, we already have our eyes on some people, quite a threesome of hotties I might add. And if they have boyfriends, then, there's probably gonna be a throwdown and you know us Berry's gonna kick some ass if it comes to that, and if it is on our first day, then, yeah, no promises," Santana said with a snarky tone to her voice and a playful smirk to her little brother.
"Yeah Satan's right Dad, I mean, we are teenagers, and we only think with two things, our fists and genitals, so no promises." With this said, the two siblings run out to the car before Rachel blows the horn a seventh time.
"What will we do with those three?" Hiram says as they drive away.
"Nothing, it's how they are, all we can do is love them and hope they find someone to straighten them out before they end up in juvi," his husband said.
The drive to the school was short. With Rachel driving, Santana and Blaine didn't expect anything less. The small school they were sitting in front of, that bothered them a little. "Dear God, our grade school in New York was bigger than this."
"Satan play nice."
"Listen little bro, we are going to rule this school, and if it is gonna be the size of a sardine can, that means they are a tight knit little group of rednecks who are gonna look at us as three faggots walking into a Westboro Baptist Church picket."
"Okay, enough of the dramatics Santana, let's go show these kids who they will start to bow down to." Rachel got out of the car, putting on her leather jacket and aviators.
These two accessories are the three siblings' trademark attire. No matter what they wear, they always had their leather jacket and aviators on. As the other two jumped out of their car and put on their own trademark accessories, there were three sets of eyes already on them. "That car, totally sexy," Brittany said to her sister and younger brother.
"Totally," Kurt said still staring at the youngest of the Berry siblings.
"You guys stop. These three are trouble I can tell. Keep your distance or I'll be forced to make sure they stay away from the both of you," Quinn said as she was watching the oldest of the Berry's walk past her.
You can't really blame her. The girl is hot and if she was being honest she wouldn't mind having that arm candy. Dear god Fabray, you can't let yourself get as low as the fucking new kid who is blatantly a player. "C'mon guys we are gonna be late for Glee." She had to find a way to get her mind off of this new girl and her brother and sister.
"Ahh Quinn, Brittany, Kurt, nice of you to finally join us. We have three new students auditioning this morning," the curly haired teacher told them.
In walked the three people Quinn had hoped to not see the rest of the day. She let out a muffled sigh as she put her hands over her face. "These three were in the group that won nationals last year guys."
"Oh you mean the one where Finn kissed Quinn and lost it for us?" Artie said with a snarky tone.
"Dude how many freaking times do I have to say I'm sorry for that?" Finn said with his constipated look.
"Hey Frankenteen, this isn't about your stupid train of thought during that, in which," Santana starts and then looks at Quinn. "I feel really sorry for you for that. This kid looks like the world's WORST kisser and you look like you could use someone who can actually satisfy those particular needs of yours sweet cheeks."
"Okay, well you guys have met my sister Santana. I am Rachel, and the other one is Blaine."
"What are you guys going to sing for us Rachel?" The teacher asked.
"Only the greatest song ever from the greatest band ever." With this said, the three siblings took off their leather jackets and aviators.
Quinn looked into Rachel's eyes. The chocolate colored orbs had her mesmerized. At the same time, Brittany was looking into Santana's eyes, and Kurt into Blaine's. The Fabray siblings were smitten. Nothing else could be done about it and once the Berry siblings realized this, the classic Berry smirk came across all three faces. Rachel hooked her IPhone up to the speakers of the classroom and hit play.
Rachel, Santana, Blaine, All three:
You don't know that I know you watch me every night
And I just can't resist the urge to stand here in the light
Your greedy eyes upon me and then I come undone
I could close the curtain but this is too much fun.
Rachel made sure to look into Quinn's eyes as she sang. Quinn couldn't help but admire how Rachel's voice sounded singing one of her favorite songs.
I get off on you getting off on me
Give you what you want but nothing is for free
It's a give and take kind of love we make
When the line is crossed I get off I get off
There's so much left unspoken between the two of us
It's so much more exciting too look when you can't touch
You could say I'm different maybe I'm a freak
But I know how to twist you to bring you too your knees.
Just like her sister, Santana was looking into ocean blue eyes. Santana was the dancer of the group so she made sure she put on a show for the girl. She even went as far as to wink at Brittany and could swear she saw the girl come in her seat.
I get off on you getting off on me
Give you what you want but nothing is for free
It's a give and take kind of love we make
When the line is crossed I get off I get off
What you don't know, what you can't see
Is what I do for you I do for me
I get off on you, getting off on me
Give you what you want yeah
I get off on you, getting off on me
Give you what you want, but nothing is for free
It's a give and take kind of love we make
When the line is crossed I get off
As he finished the song off with his sisters, he flashed his school boy smile at Kurt. This was his way of flirting. He wasn't like his sisters. Though all three were sweet, the girls didn't like to show it. He didn't mind it. "Okay, not the ideal song choice in here but it was amazing none-the-less. Welcome to the New Directions."
The three brunettes threw a fist in the air and took a seat. "Q, they're hot, can you just give them the benefit of the doubt this once. Santana looks like she really likes me and she's a good dancer and those three are definitely unicorns."
"We will see Britt, I'm still not certain about them," Quinn was too interested in learning more about Rachel. The girl looked like a player, but there was something about the way she looked into Quinn's eyes during their audition that made Quinn want to know what that adventure would have in store for her.
"Okay, our assignment this week is duets. I will pair you guys up and you will do a duet with your partner. The duet doesn't have to be originally a duet, but it will have to express something you both have in common. Quinn, you are with Rachel, Santana with Brittany, Kurt with Blaine, Tina with Mike, Finn with Puck, Sam with Mercedes, and Artie with Unique. You guys are dismissed."
Walking out of the choir room, the Berry siblings were met with slushy facials. "Welcome to McKinley losers." It was the voice of David Karofsky.
"Hey closet case!" Rachel and Santana both yelled at the same time. The slushy stung their eyes but they were furious. "I think it's time we establish ourselves now you two, don't you think so?" Rachel said as she grabbed the jock by his letterman jacket. As she said that, a kid who was actually drinking a slushy walked by. Santana grabbed it from the kid's hand. Rachel pinned the boy against the row of lockers. "What's your name asshole?"
"David."
"Well David, I'm Rachel. That's Santana and the boy who's very expensive boots you just ruined, his name is Blaine. And you my new friend are going to be a message to ANYONE who wants to try that again. You got it?" Blaine held the boys pants away from his waist and Santana dumped the slushy down his pants.
The cold hurt, the embarrassment was worse. He looked like he pissed himself and everyone around him was laughing. "If they only knew what they just started," Kurt said as he was giggling. He'd known first-hand about the torment that David Karofsky causes.
"Yeah, but let's help them get cleaned up. Kurt take Blaine, we'll take the other two," Quinn said as the three of them made their way to their duet partners. "Hey why don't you three come with us, we will help you get cleaned up."