8/23/12 ~ CH 1

a/n: Ok so I have been channeling some Santana. I never thought of San and Rachel together…ok well not too much. But while writing my Faberry (HB)story there was so much Chemistry that I wasn't able to stop thinking about it ALMOST enough that I was convinced it would end up being a Prezberry… So because of that I wanted to write this. It will not be a main focus story until I have the other stories under control. I want to warn you of that. I will update but not nearly as much as the other 3 stories that I have going.

Thanks for reading

Taylor

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6 Months to graduation

Santana Lopez walked down the hall disjointed, her hair pulled back the cheerio ponytail. Even the clearing of the crowd around her, as she walked past in her Cheerios uniform didn't have an affect on her. She knew that people where looking at her. Talking about her behind her back. Everyone knew that Brittany had shot her down, they knew that it was the end of her reign. They moved now because , they were still afraid of her, loose cannon and all.

"Lopez!" Santana smiled a little as her best friend headed her way.

"Karofsky, whatcha need?" She leaned into his when he wrapped an arm around her. He was still in the closet, but it was hard on him, and Santana wasn't one to judge people….well not too much anymore.

"Nothing. Just saw you figured we could walk to class together." he smiled down at her, knowing that she was in a funk had been for months.

"Sounds good to me." they walked to class in silence Dave giving her a squeeze before they headed in opposite directions. "See you later Karofsky."

"Lunch. It's a date." he smirked over his shoulder and was gone.

Santana watched him leave and then sighing headed into the class room. The first thing she noticed was that there was a group of people including Brittany and Quinn cluttered around her desk. Which was funny because Britt got Quinn in the divorce so neither one of them were talking to her. Britt didn't even take Calculus. She made her way to her desk pushing someone when they didn't move fast enough. "Back off and go learn something!" she shouted at the crowd. The crowd quickly parted revealing the culprit.

"Shiny new toy." the petite brunette said pointing to herself. " You must be Santana. Hello I'm Rachel." the girls voice was smooth like gray silk, she had the darkest brown eyes that twinkled when she talked. Her lips were soft and perfect for kissing.

"Hello, yes I am Santana." she sat down. "Are you a transfer?" she asked placing her book on the desk taking a moment to secretly check her desk partner out. She was dressed in a pair of skin tight dark black/grey distressed jeans. A fitted white-t "I heart Nerds" Her brown hair was pulled up in what Santana like to call the messy bun, and this was all paired with a tall pair of chucks.

"Yes I transferred in, staying with relatives." Rachel smirked, Santana watched as she gave her the same once over but there was nothing secret in the way that Rachel's eye rolled over her body. "I like what I see, have to see if you live up to what I have been told." Rachel stated and then all but ignored her for the rest of the class.

"Rae-Rae lets go." Noah Puckerman called from the hallway, looking and frowning not liking his new friend being in the same classroom with 2/3rds of the Unholy Trinity. She shot him a dirty look, which he put his hands up in surrender and walked in to get her books and shit hoping that would placate her. "I was just kidding, wanted to help you to your next class."

"I bet." Rachel narrowed her eyes at him while she smirked at his antsy movements shifting from foot to foot. She turned her attention back to Santana. "Until next time Princesa."

Puck watched Santana Lopez blush ….Santana Lopez is capable of blushing? Hell just froze over somewhere he was sure of it. He looked over at the petite brunette in bewilderment. "Nowhereman lets go. Stop drooling and lead the way."

"I told you I don't like you calling me that." he pouted, but took her messenger bag when she handed it to him.

"That is why I do it, silly Noah." Rachel slipped her arm into his and walked out with him, not once looking back at Santana who was still blushing and was trying to get her Cal book into her purse rather then her backpack.

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Santana made it to her next class just in the nick of time. Her locker that she had for last 4 years would not open. She refused to believe that she was the reason that it wasn't working properly, obviously someone had changed the combination.

Walking into Chemistry she had a moment of Déjà vu . Her desk was once again swarmed with chicken heads. Rolling her eyes You have got to be kidding me! she thought to herself.

"What a pleasure to see you again Santana" came Rachel silken voice , she peered around the crowd to look at her with a smile. "Ladies if you'll excuse us?" within moments Santana was able to settle herself in her seat. "It's so nice to see a familiar face."

"Lima is a small town everyone will be familiar soon." she said nonchalantly as she took out her book and placed them on the desk.

"Some more then others." Rachel countered leaning in and catching the pen that was rolling off Santana's side of the table.

Santana snatched the pen out of her hand. "I'm not interested." she lied. She knew it, from the look Rachel was giving her she knew it too.

"Ok. Might be nice to have a girl who would rather be a friend then a amante." She leaned back in her chair and smirked.

Santana felt herself blush, and began fidgeting with her papers. "You speak Spanish?"

"Yes my dad's travel a lot. I picked it up along the way."

"Dad's huh? You mentioned staying with relatives?"

"Yes my dad's are sailing. I choose not to be marooned my senior year with them."

"Why It sounds like fun." she watched as Rachel looked over her head to smile at whoever was behind her. Santana refused to allow her own curiosity to turn to see who it was, even if nearly killed her.

"It was last year and the few other times prior. But I just wanted a normal senior year. I wasn't about to stand in the way of their fun though. I was lucky to be able to arrange my stay with my relative. She has been a very gracious host."

"Aren't we the lucky ones here at McKinley then." came a annoyed stressed out voice. "Miss Berry if you will come with me."

"Whoa wait a minute Jovian. I haven't done anything!" she stood to her feet clearly angry. "I haven't even talked to anyone. I couldn't have possibly started trouble, yet."

"Your reputation precedes you Miss Berry. But that is a conversation for a later time." He looked over the class with a glare clearly annoyed that there was so much attention focused on them. "You have a phone call."

"Oh!" Rachel fished out her iphone from her breasts. "15 missed calls! Merde! Are they hysterical?"

"Quite." he ushered her out of the room and hustled her down the hall away from Santana view.

She quickly noticed that she wasn't the only one that had been fully focused watching Rachel. Mrs. Gutierrez blushed and cleared her throat. "Open your book to page 276." Santana blocked out the teacher as she went on about Molecular Orbital Theory . There was no need to she already knew that the Lewis structure and the molecular orbital treatment of the hydrogen molecule agree with one another. No she had more important things to think about. Like Rachel Berry.

Santana was the first to notice Rachel's return 30 minutes later. The brunette sauntered into the room and hopped up onto the stool. "Did I miss anything?"

"No ." Santana whispered back as she continued writing furiously in her note book.

"Oh good to know. I would hate to miss something as important as Chemistry. Can't think of anything more important then a little Chemistry." Rachel breathed.

"Just Molecular Orbital Theory ." Santana turned to whisper back only now noticing that they were so close they were sharing the same breathing space.

"MOT here is something so sexy about two electrons filling a single bonding molecular orbital." Rachel remarked puling back and looking over at the teacher with a smile. "I'm sorry Mrs?"

"Mrs. Gutierrez"

"Mrs. Gutierrez , as I was saying I am so sorry for interrupting . I was trying to ascertain if I had missed anything important. La química es tan importante."

"Si ! Glad to see someone understand this." the teacher leaned back on her desk and watched Rachel with a smile. "Please tell us your thoughts on the Molecular Orbital Theory."

By the time Rachel stopped Sexemistry'ing the class with her charm and knowledge on the subject of Molecular Orbital Theory, it was a relieve. Santana wasn't the only one barely able to walk out of the room. The poor teacher was still slumped in her chair, having lost control the minute Rachel had physically reenacted the bonding of two atoms with the un-expecting teacher.

"Rae-Rae I've got a free period you wanta ditch for this period?" Puck called from the door again.

"You do not have a free period." Rachel stated tossing her book at him, which he caught. "But sure, I need a break anyway."

"Two classes in and you need a break?" a baby cheerio laughed and sauntered up to Rachel. " A break from what?"

Santana watched as the girl turned to butter under Rachel's attention. "Why all these beautiful women at this school. Where I come from beautiful women are hard to find. Seems that you're all hiding in Lima." she leaned in and kissed the girl on the cheek. "See you around Gabby, soon I hope."

"If you're lucky." she sassed back.

"I think we both know I am." Rachel winked and smirked then smacked Puck . "Do I even need to say anything?"

"Nope I deserved that one." he admitted with a shit eating grin. "Where are we going?"

"I need a coffee. I think I am running out of stimulant and I can't have that happen." she looked back at Santana rolling her eyes over her head to toe. "Yeah so can't let that happen."

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Well let me know what you guys think.

I feel like I am missing something here.

Ideas?

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Thanks

Taylor

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