Disclaimer: I do not own glee

Ok here is a new story I have been working on. Please read it and let me know what you think. I already almost have another chapter ready. I know that this is really short it is because it is like the introduction, but I promise that the chapters will get longer if I keep writing it.

"Britty wake up!" I hear screeched in my ear. No it's still too early. "First day of school Britty! Up up get up!"

Now she has resorted to jumping on me. I reach for her waist and roll her underneath me as I pop up standing above her. She is giggling like a maniac. My little sister is cuter than all others. I smile down at her. Her bright blue eyes are shinning and her hair is in a mess. I look over at the time. 7:00am I have just enough time to get her ready and dropped off at school… I think.

This is my first day at this new school. After our mom and dad got divorced I have been pretty much taking care of my little sister though for the past three years. That was when everything bad in our lives started to happen.

"Common squirt let me do your hair." I go into my bathroom with Callie, but I like calling her Calla or squirt, right behind me. I have her sit on the toilet while I brush her hair.

"Are you excited for third grade?" I ask her because she doesn't seem nervous to go to a new school at all. It is probably better for us that we are new.

"Yes! I am so excited." She beams a smile at me and I can't help but laugh and poke her in the cheek. She giggles back then.

I start putting her long blond hair up into pig tails. They are so cute on her.

She looks up at me with her big blue eyes. "Where's mommy at?" I have to look away now. Who knows were our mother is at. She is barley ever here. I ignore the question the best that I can.

"Do you already eat breakfast?" she shakes her head yes and this worries me. "umm ok what did you have?"

"Cereal." But she has a guilty look on her face.

"Ok well I'm going to go eat. You can pick out your clothes right?" she nods her head excitedly and takes off running. "Don't forget to brush your teeth!" I yell after her.

I make my way down stairs to find exactly the kind of mess I knew would be here. I look back over at the clock on the wall… uhh I have 20 minutes to get ready now. I rush through cleaning up the milk spill on the floor and the cereal bits that fell out of the bowl and rush back upstairs. I quickly throw on a pair of skinny pants and a flowery shirt.

Callie comes running in.

"Ready" she beams showing her clean teeth. Uhh teeth. I rush into the bathroom and brush mine and we are out the door.

I had to walk Callie to school so I ended up being 10 minutes late to the high school. I was officially a sophomore! I stroll into the office to collect my class schedule.

"Oh you must be Brittany. Hi I am Principal Figgins." I just give him a quick wave. "We don't really accept tardiness at this school Brittany but I know it is your first day so I will give you a warning. I have a student here waiting for you so that she can show you around instead of you two going to your first classes. So come with me Brittany and I will introduce you." This guy was weird to me. It didn't seem like he ever smiled and that is just sad.

He leads me into the very next room where a blond girl with a high ponytail is sitting. She has on a cheerleading uniform on.

"Quinn this is the new student Brittany." the Principal states. "Now go off and show her around." With that he just leaves.

"Hi Brittany!" the girl says enthusiastically and wraps me up in a hug. It is a good thing I am so hug able and love them so I hug her back. "Ok so first of all welcome to McKinley High school. As you can tell I am one of the cheerios." She waves her hands down her body to show off her uniform. "That pretty much means that I run this school. I am the head Cheerio to be precise and I have been informed to ask you to be on the team. Coach Sylvester has been tracking you since she found out all the new people who were coming to school her. She was very impressed with you from your cheering at your old school and already wasn't to invite you to be on our squad. What do you say?"

Ok that was a lot to take in… um I don't know what to say and I know I am coming off as an airhead right now, just standing here staring at her. But I mean I guess I can do this and it will help me get to know people. I was able to cheer last year and I do love to dance.

"Ok."

"Ok?" wasn't that what I just said? Maybe she didn't hear me.

"uh yeah."

"Yah! I'm so excited you are totally going to fit in perfectly here and I can see us being really close." She beams a smile at me. "Ok let go talk to coach she will like to meet you in person, just don't take anything she says to heart ok?"

"Yeah sure." I say giving her a smile back. Geez I don't know if I can smile like she does so much. I hope it isn't a cheerleading thing.

We go into this room that says 'Cheerios only' right on the door. We then go through another door that seems to be the coach's office.

"Here she is coach and she said she will join." Quinn seems more timid in this place it is weird.

"Good Fabre now go get her uniforms. You Barbie will have to change into a uniform and put up that nest of hair you have into a high pony. Then you will have practice after school ok? And I expect to be impressed by you is that clear?"

I look around but I don't see a Barbie in here. My sister plays with them still but that would be weird having one in high school and why would coach want to yell at one?

"Hello! Peirce! I am talking to you!" I look up at her startled.

"Why did you call me Barbie than?"

"Uhh" she hits her head with the palm of her hand. "You better be worth this. From now on your new name that I will call you will be Air Head you got this?" I nod my head.

"good now Q is waiting for you in the locker rooms go get ready and I will see you at practice. Be on time!" she yelled again so I quickly run out of the room.

"Here you go." Quinn hands me over the new uniform. "and don't worry I will get your hair ok." She gives me an encouraging smile and I feel a lot better.

After I got all dressed we went back out to the halls to see it was crowded, but surprisingly people parted way for us and we had a lot of them staring.

"Ok let me see your schedule." I hand over the piece of paper that was given to me. "first lets go check out your locker it look like it will be close to mine."

I follow her over to the lockers lining the wall. "Well it looks like this one is yours." She states. The weird part is she gives a nervous glance to the locker right beside mine.

"I'm right over there." She point to the locker directly across from mine. "I have to grab a few books then we will head over to your class ok? Oh and here's your locker combo." She points to numbers on the sheet of paper.

"Ok I think I got it." I turn back over to my locker and start to twist the combo but it is like the lock is stuck. I pull it as hard as I can. It pops open and I fall into the person next to me.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me here." I look over to see that I spilled the girls drink on her.

"What the hell!" she is glaring at me now. I am staring at her though. The girl is skinny and short. She is wearing a very short and provocative black skirt which shows off a very nice pair of tone thighs and calves. She is also wearing a white blouse that is hanging off one shoulder. Her long dark hair is tumbling over her shoulders. Her lips are so plump they look so soft, but what really grab my attention are her eyes. Even though they are cold right now they are so pretty and brown. She might be the prettiest girl I have ever seen.

I look back down to her shirt that she is currently pointing to. It was a white blouse that now I can see her bra through the drink spill. Luckily it only looks like water.

"uhh im im sorry I- and the lock was stuck so- I pulled and I'm sorry. "

"Ok hold it their Blondie what the hell are you talking about can you like not speak English? Do you not know what I do to bitches that get in my way, let alone ruin my cloths?" Her face is turning red and I really think she is about to punch me.

She takes a step closer to me but I feel a hand yank me back and I get pulled behind Quinn.

"Oh I should have fucking known she would have been one of your brainless followers." The Latina girl said to Quinn.

"Yeah well I'm sure she is sorry Santana it is her first day give her a break." Quinn retorts.

" Aww isn't that cute Quinns got a new butt buddy. At least you won't get pregnant this way Quinny." I see Quinn tense up.

Quinn grabs my arm. "Common Brittany your class it this way. We have our first two classes together."

As Quinn pulls me away I take one more glace at Santana. I wonder why she acts like that. As if she feels my gaze on her she looks up. Her eyes aren't warm or cold they are indifferent as she.

POV Santana.

Fucking bitch bimbo blond with her funcking breath taking blue eyes. I skip my second period to let my shirt dry as I go outside to chill out in my spot underneath the bleachers.

"hey Santana!" Puck stands up sluggishly and gives me a big hug. I smell it right away on him.

I hold out my hand as he gives me the joint. I take a nice long drag cooling off my nerves. That is much better.

"Hey dude you know you have like a wet spot on your shirt. I can like defiantly see your bra." He must have been out here for a while. He has a huge dopy grin on his face.

"New girl made me spill my 'water'."

"Oh shit you kick her ass?"

"Na prego came to her defense." Puck defiantly lost his smile at that.

"Don't call her that San."

"Not my fault you couldn't keep it in your pants." I gave a nonchalant shrug and collapsed on the couch.

"So is the girl at least hot."

"Yeah but she is a Quinn follower." I rolled my eyes.

"So fair game than?" he raised his eyebrow as a smile crept on his face. I laugh

"Yeah defiantly fair game." We bump fist.

"First to get in her pants get first choice of first string cheerios. No stealing or cockblocking." Puck and I always find some sort of competition. I mean I prefer girls but I still get it on with guys every once in a while. These games are also fun to watch Puck get upset when I steal the girls he is going after. "and…" he hold up his hands. "…and $50 dollars."

I can't help but laugh "deal." I never lose.

Please review let me know if you want me to keep going or not, because I have ideas for this story. :)