"Nice Blouse, Hummel," Santana said, walking up to Kurt and Rachel who were excitedly talking and passing out pins for his presidential campaign. "Really brings out the color of your pink eye."
"So I assume I can rely on your vote, Rachel," Brittany said, the blonde now also in the running to be McKinley's next Senior class president.
"I'm sorry, Brittany, but I've already pledged my fidelity to Kurt," Rachel smiled that smile that made Julia want to puke as she held up two 'vote for Kurt' buttons.
"Oh, so you're cool with flushing McKinley High's future down the magical poop-stealing water chair?" Brittany asked as Rachel and Kurt furrowed their brows in confusion, Julia planting her hands on her hips as Brittany and Santana crossed their arms.
"Did you know that in six years at this school, we've only exclusively had male student council presidents? And yeah, Kurt looks like Jimmy Fallon's butch daughter," Julia said, Kurt placing his hand over his chest in offense as Julia continued. "But a vote for him would only empower yet another frank and beans."
"Yes, where has that Patriarchy gotten us?" Brittany rhetorically asked. "Double-digit inflation, economic freefall, oil spills, war in Afghanistan."
Both Kurt and Rachel looked shocked at the numerous about of big words coming out Brittany's mouth, Santana and Julia simply nodding at the blonde's statement.
"I tweeted about Britt's flash mob pep rally in the gym, and we're all showing up to support her with girl power," Julia smirked.
" Yes, boys have made one helluva mess in this school, and there's only one way to clean it up," Brittany shrugged before the sound of drums could be heard in the hallway.
Brittany grabbed Julia by the wrist as she turned and did one of her magical outfit changes, dragging Julia along behind her since it wouldn't be a proper dance number without her.
Just as Julia walked away, Santana made sure to smack the freckled Latina's butt with a smirk, watching her gorgeous best friend strut down the hallway behind Brittany.
Kurt noticed the action, now almost sure that something was going on when he saw the way Santana was looking at Julia. Kurt knew that wasn't the look that Santana would give to someone who was just her best friend.
Pretend Julia is one of the dancers
Santana, Kurt, and Rachel followed Brittany and Julia down the hall, the two, along with a couple other girls, danced amidst the crowds of students.
But while most people's eyes were on Brittany, Santana couldn't help but hold her smirk as her eyes stayed fixed on Julia, who Santana could safely claim, with no doubt, was the hottest one out there.
Just as Julia began to strut down farther down the hallway and toward the Choir room, her eyes met Santana's. Julia displayed her seductive smirk and a flirtatious wink that made Santana's heart race before following Brittany into the choir room, Santana eagerly on her tail.
Most of the students, and especially the boys, in the choir room blankly stared at the mob of dancing girls, more than confused. Though some of the girls eventually began to dance in their seats to the sound of Brittany's voice.
Santana smugly stood just behind Julia with crossed arms, basically eye-fucking the green-eyed girl.
Before they knew it, almost every girl at McKinley found themselves in the gym at Brittany's pep rally, watching the blonde, Julia, and an entire group of girls dance on the basketball courts.
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Freckles ➳ Santana Lopez (re-writing)
Fanfiction"I want to be with you. And not just as friends." *** Julia Mendoza appeared to have the world at her feet. She was your cliche, mean, popular cheerleader with a whole lot of sass, completing the Fearsome Foursome which ruled McKinley High and con...
