Santana isn't very good at school. Ms. Pierce is one of the best teachers. What happens when these two combine?

Let's just say, Dinah's done being everyone's secret. first ever story, be warned.

Brittana fanfic! Santana has a good life in New York City. She lives with her friends Kurt and Rachel and has a beautiful girlfriend. Her girlfriend Dani is kind of the jealous type and loves Santana more than Santana loves her. Santana's world turns upside down when she meets a beautiful blonde girl. Will the blonde steal her heart? (All rights to Glee)

Meet santana the head cheerleader at WMHS she thinks her life is simple until she becomes beat friends whith Brittany S Pierce. she wonders if Brittany knows that her "I love you"'s are ment as more then friends

Brittany Susan Pierce is dumb and has always been dumb. That's what everyone says at least, and she believes them. She is a loser. Santana Marie Lopez was always ahead in every class and top of the social ladder when she was in High School. But when Santana, or rather, Miss. Lopez comes to teach at Brittany's school, everything changes. Brittany is mesmerized by her beautiful teacher, instantly crushing on her. Santana likes the sweet blond and wants to help her. Can this develop into something more? Disclaimer: This is a fanfic. I don't own Glee or any of it's characters

It's been months since Camila has spoken to any of her former group members and she has to admit that she truly misses talking to them. She doesn't see herself being able to speak to them any time soon so what happens when she gets a call from a certain blonde.

I knew of her but she didn't know me, so I thought. Her mysterious ways is what captured me. The way I watched her is what made her notice me. Norminah fluff

*Lauren G!P* *Converted fic* Camila is dancer at The Love Shack, a strip club Lauren frequents, specifically to see her. One night Camila agrees to go home with her best customer on one condition,they should not come back to the club again ever. Personal and business relationships don't mix. That is until... *this fic belongs to Dirtylemons on WordPress*