A/N: ;D Cherry is my total crack!Ship. Legit. xD Sorry I love saying(/typing) that word. n.n Anyway, I adore them together almost as much as Puckleberry. Just to say, this is not related to my "New Directions" story. Rachel doesn't know anyone and no one knows Rachel. Anyway, I hope you like this story. There's going to be some heavy Pucklecherryford, Hummelcedesberry, Samchel and Britberpez friendships. :] By the way, the babygate never happened and Fuinn has been going on for a while now.

Disclaimer: No Glee owning here or song owning. All I own is the mistakes in my writing and a nice salmon crayon that you can borrow anytime, just ask. :3

HEADS UP: THIS IS JUST THE PROLOGUE! :] Enjoyyyyy!


Rachel Berry walked through the McKinely hallways, trying to find locker 239. The locker wouldn't own right so with all her might, Rachel tugged and the locker finally opened. She put her textbooks and some extra gym clothes into her locker and looked at her schedule. Many passed her, glancing and she heard them whispering "Who is that?". She chose to ignore the whispers and looks.

Rachel walked to Spanish class, where she sat in the back of the classroom, getting to choose her seat because the classroom was empty since she got there early. She saw two girls in red cheerleader uniforms coming her way, a tall, ditzy blonde that looked lost and a fierce Latina. "Hi, is this seat taken?" the blonde asked her, pointing to the seat next to her Rachel shook her head no. "Oh, cool, do you mind if we sit here?" she asked. Rachel smiled. "You can sit if you want," she told them. They nodded and sat. "I'm Rachel Berry, by the way," Rachel told them. The Latina nodded. "I'm Santana." she said a little bitchily but overall nice. "I'm Brittany!" the blonde said sweetly.

After that, three guys with letterman jackets, an Asian one, one with chocolately skin, and one with a mohawk, sat in front of them. "Who's your new friend?" the guy with chocolately skin asked Santana and Brittany. "Matt, Puck and Mike, this is Rachel Berry. Rachel, this is Matt Rutherford, Noah 'Puck' Puckerman, and Mike Chang," Santana introduced all of them, pointing to each one of them as she said all of their names. "Puck?" Rachel laughed. "What kind of nickname is Puck?" The guy with the mohawked looked at her seriously. "A badass one," he told her, most serious. She just laughed at his seriousness.

"So Rachel, where did you come from?" Mike asked sweetly and curiously. "Well, I was born in California but moved to NYC when I was about five and now I'm here in Lima," she told them. "NYC? That's where we're going for Nationals for Glee club!" Brittany exclaimed excitely. "Yeah, it's pretty cool," Rachel said nonchantley like it was nothing. "How's shopping in NYC?" Santana asked, intersested. "Amazing! There are so many designer stores. I got this outfit from Marc Jacobs store before I left," Rachel explained to the girls, motioning at her body. The boys pretty much zoned out then and started talking about football tryouts.

A man with curly hair who was wearing a black vest came into the classroom. "Hola!" he said cheerily. Spanish went on and Rachel just sat with a bored expression talking to the girls about clothes when she felt a note on her lap. She looked around and saw Mike smiling.

Bored, are we? Me toooo! No offense to Mr. Schue though lol :)

Rachel chuckled a little at the note and smiled at Mike as she wrote back.

Lol I completely agree with you. And his hair is really distracting. I can't help picturing birds laying on sulfurous eggs in there and I find it disgusting. [A/N: part of a Sue Sylvester quote :D]

Rachel tossed it back at Mike. When Mike read it, he burst out laughing, then tried to muffle up his laughter with his hand before he got in trouble. He scribbled on the lined paper and threw it back at Rachel.

LMFAO! I think Coach Sylvester would agree with you on that cos she always gives Mr. Schue crap about his hair. Tbh, her comments are almost as funny as yours ;)

Rachel raised her eyebrow at Mike.

1.) When can I meet this Coach Sylvester you speak of? 2.) :) Awwh thanks :D she must've got some pretty awesomely jokes then. ;)

She tossed the crumbled paper and it hit Mike directly in the face. He slowly turned around and glared at her while Rachel smiled innocently, too innocent.

Was that nesscessary?

Rachel read the paper after Mike tossed it at her and laughedl.

Now that you mention it, yup. It definitely was.

She tossed the paper over at Mike and kept giggling. Mike then threw a playful glare her way. The bell rang before anymore note passing could occur and Rachel stumbled out of the Spanish room, sounding mental because she never stopped laughing. "You're a meanie butt," Mike playfully teased, sticking his tongue out at Rachel, which made the brunette laugh harder.


"Rachel's nice," Brittany conclued to her friends as Rachel was by the vending machine. Mike smiled and nodded. "She's funny," he gloated. Puck smirked. "Dude, you totally have the hots for Berry!" he slapped Mike in the back. Mike blushed. "I do not!" he screeched, stomping his foot like a little kid, causing everyone to laugh. "Who are you trying to convice here, Hun?" Santana teased.

Rachel came back with a frown on her face and she started grumbling. "What's wrong Rach?" Matt asked, trying hard not to laugh at her pouting. Rachel now was full out scowling. "The friggen vending machine is out of Hershey bars," she mumbled angerily, and kept grumbling under her breath as her new friends chuckled. "You can have mine." Mike offered Rachel a new Hershey's mike chocolate bar. "Thanks Mike!" she squealed and hugged him, blushing when she realized what she did.

The rest of them watched in amusement. They are PERFECT for each other, the others concluded.


I hope you guys are willing to read the story. ;] This is just a preview and the first Chapter will be out soon :D