Chapter One: I Can Read Your Mind

A/N: Hey, everyone, Faberry is definitely my love, because they are AWESOME.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. If I own, I will definitely make Faberry and Brittana the top couples from the start xxoo. I love reading comedy, supernatural, and detective stories, so I make up my mind to give this a shot when I am too distracted by my love for Faberry to write my personal statement.

Quinn Fabray was walking down the hall as usual, and staring down one freshman who almost got in her way. It is just another stupid and boring Monday. She held up her head high and continued her parade until there was an excited shriek shooting down her eardrum.

"I find it, San! I find it!"

And then Quinn's world became black because something, well, somebody, to be more specific, hugged her and squeezed all the air out of her lungs.
Quinn struggled to unfetter herself from that thing and looked up. What's the heck, looking up! First of all, there was no way in the whole universe that she, the HBIC, would look up to someone because she might not be the tallest girl in the school, but with the help of her stare, she managed to seemly hover over the tallest oaf, Finn, in the school. Well, according to anatomy, he was a boy. However, she was never so sure about that because he always seemed to be lack of manhood somehow until his premature ejaculation during their first make-out session proved her suspicion.

When Quinn looked up, however, the hazel eyes met the most azure eyes she had ever seen in her life. She instantly took this potential enemy into an evaluation. Blonde long hair with pale skin and a pair of ocean-like orbs. Tall and delighted…for nothing and jumping upside down because she saw… Quinn? This is ridiculous!

"San, can I have it?" The blonde had sparks in her eyes and her eyes flew from Quinn to another girl beside her. The so-called "San" girl was amused but shook her head and explained patiently, "Nope, Britt, You have already had seven, so no more."

"But… But she is pretty!" Wow, wow, slow down for a second, did they just not talk about her like that in front of her like she was an "it"?!

"Don't pout, Britt."

"I want to try a new flavor! San, we can share!"

"Berry, help me here!"

This time, Quinn noticed there was another girl standing behind these two stunning yet absolutely insane chicks. She wore extremely high heels, which helped her slightly taller than Quinn with curly brown hair down her neck and perfectly sun-kissed skin and the hugest brown eyes Quinn had ever seen in her life.

Hey! She was not that ignorant, but these three girls just accidentally changed Quinn's outlook. Maybe, she was just losing her mind. Yup, that makes sense, too much homework and too much practice with diet, and here she is, starting seeing things.

"Britt," the brunette's voice was angelic, god, I will kill you if you ever mention it to anyone, "Remember we talked about it before we went here? Let's start with making friends because strangers are not familiar with you and they don't understand you."

Britt pouted and leered toward Quinn's direction for one more time before signed, "Okay… But… Can I…"

"Nope…Britt, you cannot mark her." The San girl shook her head for one more time.

That's enough!

"Who are you?!" Quinn demanded, finally getting all the attention she deserved.

"Oh, hey, I am Brittany." The blonde smiled and pointed to her sides, "and this is my girlfriend, Santana, and this Rachel."

Wow, wow, hold on, hold on. Gay? Really? Welcome to WMHS, the paradise of the LGBTQ. Quinn mocked inside.

"San and Rae, this is Quinn, Lucy Quinn Fabray, my first friend in WMHS, Lima, Ohio." Brittany introduced them as she was friends with Quinn since kindergarten.

What's the heck? How does she know about me? Nobody in this school ever knows about my name, well, first name if you have to be such a nerd in semantics!

"I can read mind, Quinn." Brittany winked, and added, "I promised I won't tell others, but you should know that you really have a beautiful name. Lucy means light, and I like it."

Quinn was more than surprised that she only used a few minutes to fully recover from the shock.

"Thank you, I suppose?"

"You are welcome."

"So, where can we get this dress, Quinn? I like it, although it is no rainbow nor unicorn on it."

Really? How old is this girl? Where do they come from? Outer space? Why does this girl want a unicorn instead of a donut? Not she did research on gay nor she is gay, but it is what people say gay, right?

"I am the cheerleader and this is my uniform and letterman jacket. If you want to get it, you can join the cheerio tryout this afternoon. You get lucky because it is the first day of school." Quinn sneered.

"Blonde, tall, and head bitch in change, uh? Look like someone's type." Santana winked at Rachel's direction. Rachel immediately moved her stare to everywhere but Quinn's eyes. Is she looking at me the whole time? Isn't that creepy? Hey, Fabray, stop smiling like a fool and FOCUS!

"This is not nice, San. You don't know…" Brittany shoved Santana's shoulder lightly and smiled both apologetically at Rachel and Quinn.

"I just want her to move the fucking on!"

"Rae, San just hates to see you like this."

"It's okay, B. I got it." Rachel smiled a little.

Quinn shifted her eyes from the brunette, hell, I don't know when did I start to stare at her, okay! It's just, she looks good in her smiles and she should do it more and see how big her eyes can really be. Ew! FOCUS, Fabray!

Quinn cleared her throat and stated, "So, I will have to see my boyfriend," Yep, so what, I intentionally hisses the word, the guy will probably ogle all three of these girls, "after his football practice, and I guess I will see you at 3 o'clock in the play yield."

"Okay, bye, Q." The blonde gleamed and hugged Quinn again to say goodbye. Meanwhile, she whispered in Quinn's ear and smiled innocently, "Is it true that this school is the paradise of LGBTQ? Cuz Kurt doesn't seem to agree."

Quinn froze at that spot and clearly lost the ability to gather her jaw from the floor. Is she reading my mind?

"I told you I can read mind, Quinn, and, yes, Kurt is our old friends." Brittany petted Quinn's head fondly. "You are so cute when you are confused, but I cannot mark you. Someone is interested in you. Don't tell Rachel I read her mind though." After that, she ran to catch up with the other two who had already walked away.

Quinn's eyes traced the shorter brunette walking down the hall, and, all of a sudden, the brunette ghostly turned around and gave Quinn an unreadable look before returned back to listen to the bubbly blonde's conversation, well, monologue in that case.

Quinn sharply let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and furiously shook her head to spat back to the reality. She clenched her hands into fists. This is definitely a nagging Monday morning.