Chapter 2

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The next day at school the new cheerleader walked through the doors and everyone parted like the red sea. She strolled to her locker to gather her things and then after retrieving her books she noticed Rachel down the hall doing the same thing. She smiled and walked over there not caring about the glances that she was receiving from everyone around her.

"Hey Rachel, how was your night last night?"

The brunette turned around and smiled, "Oh hello Quinn, it was lovely thank you for asking."

"So we don't have much time before class, so did you want to walk and talk?"

Rachel nodded her head and both of the girls set off for Rachel's class, talking about anything and everything, it felt nice. Quinn dropped her off saying a quick goodbye and then started to walk to her class.

When lunch came around, Quinn grabbed her things to leave her class to head to her locker but was grabbed by the arm from Hayley walking into the classroom.

"Wow... What the fuck, Hayley?" Quinn said a little surprised.

"We need to talk," Hayley said with a HBIC stare.

Quinn just nodded and waited for everyone to leave the class before they started talking.

"So what's up?"

"What the hell was with you and Man-hands this morning?"

"Oh you mean Rachel?" Hayley just nodded still with her HBIC stare.

"Well I met her in the choir room yesterday and we started talking and became friends... Is that a problem?"

"Ummm yes Quinn... Cheerleaders don't associate with losers like Berry and people that are in the Glee Club."

"Hayley, I know I'm new and all but I'm not going to be a person who follows the crowd, I did that at my old school before I stuffed my life up, so I'm going to do what I would like to do and I think Rachel is a nice person so I'm going to be friends with her," Quinn said confidently.

"But it's freaking, Berry, she's a bitch," the head cheerleader was lost for words.

"Actually Hayley you're the bitch right now, she's not... And don't misinterpret what I'm trying to say but you're the bully, she's the victim, so you're the bitch Hayley. You and all your friends... I heard the things you said about her yesterday and I just shut my mouth because I don't think I should have a say in things I know nothing about... But you're also my friend and my captain so I like you but I'm not going to be forced to bully people I don't even know... Yes, you have probably grown up with Rachel and have a lot of history so I'm not going to judge you for doing what you're doing but I don't have history, I'm just starting off, so I'm making my own decisions on this one."

Hayley was speechless, no one has ever stood up for themselves when it came to Hayley Anderson, she has always gotten her way so it was quite a surprise for her, but she didn't have a comeback for Quinn, because the new cheerleader was right.

"Okay I'll let it slide, but I don't like Berry and soon you will find out why."
"I accept that, but let me decide on it..."
Hayley nodded and then put her arm through Quinn's, "Okay let's go have lunch."

And with that the girls headed to the cafeteria for lunch. Quinn sat down in her same spot she was in yesterday, chatting with all the girls; it seemed that she got along with them all. Santana actually didn't mind her which was a surprise because Santana doesn't really like anyone. During lunch a couple of the Jocks made their way over to the Cheerio lunch table. A guy with a mohawk came and sat down next to Quinn.

"Hey sexy legs, how come we haven't met?"
Quinn just raised her eyebrows at the boy, "Seriously?!"

"Seriously what? You're smoking and I'm smoking, both of us should have already met."
"Is this how you get girls... Because right now I think I'm going to vomit up my Sue concoction."

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