Falling For You

Summary: The Unholy Trinity has one thing in common; they all start to have feelings for one Rachel Berry. How will each girl react to their newfound attraction to the girl, and who will be the one who wins Rachel's heart?

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Glee related if I did Faberry would be a thing, Rachel would have hooked up with Santana at least once and of course Finchel wouldn't exist.

Chapter 1: Starting to See Things Differently

Santana's POV:

Junior Year was finally here, of course it's just another year at this stupid school and to make things even worse I wasn't on the Cheerios anymore. Why you ask? One practice I sprained my ankle so Sue Sylvester decides that I'm weak and I'm not 'worthy' enough to be on a team as strong as hers. Her 'team' ain't shit without Santana Lopez.

So now here I am at my locker talking to Q about how I plan to have Sue beg for me to come back on the team, and I was not going to come back so easily.

I hear footsteps coming near us, I turn around to see Britt walk over a smile on her face, "Hey San, Q," she waved to us, and I waved back. "How are you two today?"

I was fixing to answer when I noticed that she was in normal clothes, "Um... Britt, where's your uniform? I don't think Sue will appreciate that you aren't wearing one."

Brittany looked from me to Quinn and back to me, "No one told you? I quit, she wasn't being fair to you and well, it wouldn't be the same without you there," she shrugged like it was no big deal.

Quinn laughed, "Yeah more like she couldn't stand the thought of not being able to check you out in the locker room anymore." This was when Britt turned red, and I ended up slapping Quinn in the arm.

"So Q, care to tell us why you are the only one of us still a Cheerio?" I cross my arms, glaring at the blonde. "Seriously, what's the point? Still trying to stay on the top Quinn... like having the attention?"

Quinn glared at me, "Whatever San, I obviously don't have to explain myself to you," she slammed her locker shut, fixing to walk away, but she stopped. I gave her a shove.

"What in the hell are you staring at Tubbers?" I look to where see was looking, hell a lot of people were looking at something. Finnept is in my way, so I can't fuckin' see what everyone's gawking at. When the big oaf finally moved, my jaw dropped. Rachel freakin' Berry was wearing a short black dress, she actually looked like a person without those hideous animal sweaters she usually wore. You could see the curves of her body, she was definately kind of hot. I gave my head a shake, I did not just think Berry was hot.

She started walking our way, I felt like it was getting hotter, seriously who the fuck was messing with the heat in this place. "Hey Berry, why on earth did you steal someone else's clothes? I think they want them back."

Rachel shook her head, "For your information, this summer an unfortunate event happened, while my dads and I were visiting New York City, a fire at our house was taking place here. So all my amazing sweaters were destroyed and Brittany helped me out in getting new clothes and let us stay with her while our house was getting refurnished," she rants and I roll my eyes.

"Yeah, great story, and might I add, the house fire was not an unfortunate event. You should thank the fire for ruining your God awful clothes. Now if you would please carry on with flaunting your new look, me and my girls were talking."

She sighed, "Okay, I have to get to class anyways, can't let my grades suffer because I'm held up talking to you," she then turned her attention to Brittany. "Thanks again for helping me out Brit," she smiled, kissing her on the cheek, before walking away. She stopped and turned around, "Oh and Quinn, you're drooling a little bit," she smirked, before walking off.

I turn to Quinn and laugh, "It looks like Berry in her new outfit turned you on a little bit. Damn Fabgay, you couldn't be more obvious if you tried, I know for a fact you've been crushing on the midget..." Quinn opened her mouth about to say something, "and don't you dare deny it. You've had a thing for her since the ninth fuckin' grade."

Britt turns to look at Quinn, "You lied to me Quinn! You said you'd never like Rachel in a million years."

Quinn frowned, and turned to glare at me, "I'm going to kill you one of these days Santana, just you watch." She turned and apologized to Brittany and said it's not even true, before walking off.

I laugh, "Yeah, she totally wants to taste that Berry juice."

Brittany frowned, "I don't like you talking that way about Rachel," she looked disappointed walking away. I upset both my best friends within three minutes, must be a new record. I was fixing to go to my own class before hearing a gasp and a few people laughing.

"Trying to look hot won't get you away from these slushies, troll," the hockey player laughed as Rachel ran to the closest bathroom. I made my way over to the douchebag, punching him right in the face.

"Don't you fuckin' dare throw another slushie at Berry again, you just ruined a perfectly good dress, asshole," shaking my head, entering the bathroom Berry went into, locking the door. "Sorry about that Berry, need some help getting cleaned up."

She looked at me in confusion, "Why are you even here? Are you going to make me change and run off with my bag and spare clothes?"

Rolling my eyes I grabbed a paper towel, wetting it, handing it to Rachel, "Must you think so negative about me. And to answer your questions I'm here because the ass helped ruined an amazing dress and looks like ruined your hair too, when it was looking kind of decent today," I tell her, picking out the pieces of ice out of her hair. "And no I'm not running off with your shit, I have better things to do with my time."

I spent twenty long minutes helping out Berry, waiting as she went into the stall to change.

"Santana. Why aren't you wearing your cheer uniform anymore?" she asked, as she came out of the stall, wearing skinny blue jeans and a black top. I had to stop myself from licking my lips before I answered.

"Sue was a bitch and kicked me off the team because I sprained my ankle this summer at the practices. Called me weak and shit, I ain't down for people calling me weak..." I stopped talking as the bell rang. "Go on now, you're gonna end up being late for class Hobbit," I slapped her back, before leaving the bathroom, a smirk on my face. It was going to be a long year, especially if Rachel freakin' Berry starts looking that hot every damn day, I was starting to miss those ridiculous sweaters already.

First chapter okay? I'm not sure if I'll write in a characters POV every chapter, I kind of liked writing in San's pov. I'm still unsure how I write the characters, especially Brittany just not too good with her. *shrugs* Thoughts, comments and concerns? All are welcome and appreciated.