She've been wishing to do this for a long time now. It's hard, and she doesn't know why.

She'd been in front of the mirror for about half an hour and still doesn't have the power to do it, she can't.

"Just forget it Puck – she said- it was a silly idea after all". And with that she turns to leave but a hand stops her. "Are you really that much of a coward Lopez?" he says.

"Coward? This isn't about that! This is just ridiculous, I can't pretend to be someone I'm not, that's not wh-.."

"You have nothing to lose!" – He interrupted me – "You've been in that school since freshman year and still she doesn't know who you are, THIS is your chance and you are going to take it"

That's right, me – Santana López – has been in William McKinley High School for three years and NO ONE has ever noticed me. It isn't because I don't want to have friends – well maybe it is – it's just because I don't really have time; with all the homework, and helping my dad with his garage, I don't even have time to read my collection of comics books anymore. That's why I really love these moments, being with Puck and play video games all afternoon or just have "concerts" with our guitars.

Puck and I had been friends since forever, our moms are besties and luckily we only live 2 houses away from each other now. He's a total jock, a manwhore, or slut as I call him, but he's like a brother to me and wouldn't have him any other way. You see, we are (as he likes to call us) "Lesbros ", and since we've known each other for so long it wasn't hard for me come out as a lesbian for him or my family, they are really – REALLY – relaxed. Puck used to live in another state, but thanks for his dad's job at the community arts center he had to move here, Lima – Ohio.

What takes us to where we are now. My room, in front of the mirror trying to figure out which clothes should wear to our first day at senior year of high school. Why? Because I have the look of a kid in middle school, but not any kid, a freaking NERD. I look worse than Rachel Berry, and I don't really mind, but Puck says I should get a hotter look to "get in the pants" of the girl I've been crushing on since freshman year, Brittany S. Pierce.

"Common López! Stop being such a baby and get your hot on'"

"Really? That's how you are convincing me to do this?" I tell him dramatically.

"Well, it's not me how's not gettin' any." He says plopping down on my bed with a beer in his hand.

"UGH, fine, BUT NO SKINY SKIRTS!" – "And be carefull with the sheets" they are an Avengers collectible item.."

Here. We. Go.

I feel so ridiculous. I've been waiting for Puck to pick me up for about ten minutes, like really? He lives two fucking houses away, hurry you dick head! Damn, i can't believe i actually agreed to this stupid idea. Here i'm wearing a short black demin skirt, with white shirt and a pair of freaking heels - they are really tiny but still, not the same as wearing jeans, hoodie and a pair of converse, he even had the shame to take my glasses and make me where contacts! I swear to god if this mothe...

A honk startles me and I nearly fall on my ass when i see Puck in his truck waiting for me. "Get in loser, we are going shoping!" he says and i actually laugh at his Regina George voice. Damn, she was hot...

"Before you say anything - I say when i get in the car - i'm NOT wearing any makeup, got it? And give me my glasses back before I cut that squirrel of your head" I say.

"To bad! i kinda broke them on my way home... ooopsie!" - I only have time to give him the evil eye for half a second before he puts some music on and starts to drive like a crazy person. "HERE WE GO!"

"God please help me get over with this soon" I murmur and hope that no one really notices me today, or at least anyone but her.

Tell me if i should continue with this! :) I'm new and i speak spanish so have patience on me :P