A/N: Ok so I had this idea playing around in my head for awhile. I've never written a fan fiction before, so enjoy...oh and please excuse the spelling errors. Written in Tina's POV.


Disclaimer: Obviously I do not own Glee... I'm just one out of a million that wish they did own it.


I woke up to a vibrating phone on the table, this person really wanted to die waking me up at 10am on a Saturday. My anger seemed to disappear when I saw that the message was from Artie, grabbing my phone I flipped open to reveal a text saying he was bored. Without thinking I punched the numbers on the keypad and waited for him to pick up.

"Hello?" a familiar voice rang

"Hey Artie!" I replied, sounding a little too enthusiastic

"Oh hey, did I wake you?" he questioned

"Yeh, but that's ok... I was just wondering, since you're bored whether you wanted to go ice-skating?" I questioned.

"Uh...Tina... I don't think that would be a very good idea, with me in the chair and all. Plus don't you remember my chair hates the ice." Artie replied hesitantly.

"Don't worry I'll be there to hang on to you. Trust me on this...Please?" I begged
As soon as I said trust me, I felt like I had hit a sore spot in my heart. Maybe I should have picked another set of words... too late now. I noticed that Artie was thinking about the same thing as me because of the long silence after my last sentence.

"Okay... but if you leave me by myself in the middle of the rink, I will kill you." sighed Artie

"Yay! Ok. I'll meet you there in about half an hour." I said proudly

After the phone call, I ran around the house trying to gather all the necessary items I would need. I barely noticed how much time had passed until I glanced and saw that I should have left 10 minutes ago. Quickly I shoved my iPod in my bag and yelled out to my mother saying that I would be home later.

I ran pretty much all the way, stopping to catch my breath here and there. The music on my iPod was really up beat today, so it helped me pick up my pace and run all the way to the rink. By the time I got there Artie was waiting by the seats, I walked over there and laughed to myself about how cute he looked all warm and cosy in one of his many jumpers.

"Hey... ready?" I questioned

"Nope...well actually, I'm as ready as I will ever be." sighed Artie, I could see that he was beginning to feel uneasy.

"Ok, hang on let me put my skates on first."I grunted as I slid my foot into the skates trying to remember the last time I had them sharpened.

I skated around the rink for a few minutes before helping Artie onto the ice. The look in his face told me that I had really pushed him out of his comfort zone; I shrugged of the look hoping that it would all be worth it. People were all staring at us, which made both of us even more uncomfortable than we already were. By the time we adjusted ourselves on the ice, we didn't care on what people thought of us, we just wanted to have fun skating.

We glided at a slow but enjoyable pace, just weaving around people and laughing at all the people falling over. After awhile Artie and I went to sit down on the park bench because I was tired from pushing him around and because my feet were sore.

"I thought that my chair would start wigging out on me, like it usually does when I'm on ice." Stated Artie, which came out more as a question.
"Yeh, but I'm here to hold onto you, and help your chair from charging at 60miles an hour." I couldn't help but laugh when I saw a bright smile on Artie's face.

"So... was it worth all the extra jumpers?" I commented

"Of course! I'm so glad you got me out of the house." said Artie

"No problem, anything for my best friend." I announced without even thinking.

"Tina... Thank you for everything. Thanks for taking me ice-skating and thank you for getting me out of my comfort zone." He admitted staring down at his hands

"Like I said no problem. Anything for you." I reassured Artie patting a hand on his shoulder.


Love it? Hate it? Please Review =)? Sorry it is so short. Just out of curiosity... should I leave it here or should I continue?