Author's note: Thank you for those of you who voted via my poll on my profile! So here is your winning vote: Naya and Lea. I've never read a fic about them before, but I'm sure there's some out there.

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Disclaimer: Don't own glee! This story is completely unaffiliated with Lea Michele and Naya Rivera, I'm just using them to write a story, none of it's true!

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It all started with a broken heart.

Rejection. Stings like a fucking bitch.

It's really all his fault, he's the reason I feel like this. He's the reason why I'm so alone.

I really don't understand what I did. I'm not conceited, and I know they were into me. I'm hot, smart, funny, and talented. What's not to like?

He claimed I was too badass and that's not really his style. It's kinda ironic, considering the fact that he plays a major bad boy and that out of all the guys on the set, he's the biggest douche. It's okay, I got my revenge. Along with headlines, publicities, and rumors galore.

Yes, it's true I keyed his car. You would too if you were in my situation. The bastard used me. He toted me around like fucking arm candy, made me fall for him, slept with me, and then dumped me. So yea, I was pretty pissed.

She was the opposite. She let me treat her like royalty, she let me fall in love with her, she let me be her best friend, and then she ended it. She told me she didn't like me in that way. That hurt even worse.

So here I am, I'm alone. Mark used me and Heather led me on.

"Morning people" Dianna says as she flounces in happily.

It's 6:30 in the morning, why is she so damn happy?

"Sup folks?" Kevin greets as he and Harry glide past.

Again with the happiness?

"Hey mamacita" Amber says as she plops down next to me.

"Hi" I said simply.

"So, what's on the agenda today?" she asked, flipping through a magazine.

"Same as always I guess. Hair, makeup, wardrobe, action" I said dully.

It's not that I didn't like my job because I did. I loved my job and I'm extremely grateful for everyone and everything that helped me get here. It was hard to se everyone happy and in love, why did it seem like everyone had a someone but me?

I looked around the room at my cast mates. I loved these people, no matter how much drama and hurt they caused me, I loved them. They were like a second family and I didn't want to live a day without them. I watched as Jenna and Kevin sucked face in the corner. They were a really sweet couple, it was just annoying to watch some times. They couldn't go five minutes without trying to maul each other. I watched as Heather and Harry tried to teach Cory how to do some new dance, dude was seriously hopeless he didn't have a dancing bone in his extremely tall body. Amber and Chris flipped through a magazine and pretended they were fashion police. Chord and Mark were playing their guitars and singing something that nobody's ever heard before. That only left Dianna and I.

This was usually how every morning went. Everyone did their own thing until Ryan came in and talked to us about tours, photoshots, interviews, etc. Then we split up and went about our days. Some of us went to record and some went to the dance studio, when we were done we all went to wardrobe. We put on our costumes, got into character, and filmed at least two scenes each.

Usually Heather and I hung out and played pranks on people or Kevin and I ran around pantsing each other. I was happy she was still willing to be my friend, even if she made it clear that we would be nothing more. At first I was upset and I didn't think I could be around her without feeling like my heart would burst into a million pieces, but I was wrong. Watching her laughing and dancing around with our friends was not heart wrenching, but sweet. She looked so happy and peaceful that I felt bad for arguing with her.

When she first told me that we couldn't be together, I flipped. I thought it was me and I ended up screaming at her, asking her why I wasn't good enough. After about an hour of yelling, I finally realized that she didn't want to be with me because she wasn't gay and she wasn't in love with me. I then spent another hour crying because she did love me, she just wasn't in love with me. In the end, we decided to remain best friends and not let this stand in our way. She had told me about a week ago that she and Harry had started seeing each other and they were really happy.

Seeing them dancing together didn't bring about jealousy like I thought it would. I was sure I would end up hating Harry because he took away the first person I every really loved, but I was wrong. I was happy for him, he was lucky to have a girl like Heather, anyone would be lucky to have her. He was a good guy.

I watched as Dianna sipped her coffee while reading some old tattered book. I was about to go ask her what she was reading when someone breezed past me, scooping up the extra coffee on the table their way, while leaving behind a delicious scent.

"Hey lady" Lea said, enthusiastically as she sat down next to her.

"Hey" she smiled, kissing her on the cheek.

They could deny it all they wanted, but they were more than best friends if you asked me. They swore up and down that they were not together and they were just friends. Yea, friends who liked to kiss each other, hold hands, sit on each other's laps, and occasionally have sex. The rumors about those two were off the charts, they even had a couple name, 'Achele' is what the fans called them. It got so bad that Dianna had to post something on her tumblur saying that she wasn't gay, but fully supported GLBT. I thought it was total bullshit and that those two didn't have a clue what they wanted.

Lea had a so called boyfriend that I've only met once. Apparently they were serious because she never failed to mention him in an interview. It was one thing to have a long distance relationship, but it was another when neither of them had any free time. Nobody knew why Dianna and Lea no longer lived together, but I had a feeling that things were getting a little too serious between them and Dianna was too chicken shit to embrace it or deal with it. If I had a girl like Lea in my life, I'd cherish her. Sure, she was loud and demanded to be the center of attention, but she was one of the most caring people I'd ever met. I knew it was Di who pulled away first, because Lea was never one to back down.

I decided to go grab a bottle of water and talk with Amber and Chris, but as I passed them I heard something that made my heart stop. It was Lea's laugh. It was loud and obnoxious, but completely contagious and I couldn't help chuckling along at the beautiful sound.

"Have you seen the video Naya?" she asked, her nigh brown eyes shining brightly.

"What video?" I asked, sitting down next to her.

"This one" she said, handing me her phone.

"How did I know it'd be about cats?" I said, rolling my eyes.

"Because we love them" Dianna said, smiling at Lea.

"Not cats Ny, kittens!" she squealed. "Aren't they just the cutest things?" she asked as we watched the video.

"Okay, I'll admit it they're adorable" I said, locking eyes with her.

"See, everyone loves kittens" Lea said, laughing again. "Let's get another one Di!".

"It's not that I don't love them Lea I do, but I'm allergic" Dianna said.

"But a kitten needs two parents Di, Claude and Sheila have two and I want another one. It won't be fair if it doesn't have two as well" Lea complained.

"I would Lea, but I really don't like not being able to breathe. Claude and Sheila are different, I've been around them long enough to be able to adapt. A kitten would just set off my allergies" she said, rubbing her arm lovingly.

"Ugh, fine" she huffed.

I couldn't help but notice how adorable she looked when she was pouting. Her plush pink bottom lip stuck out and her big expressive eyes widened and filled with tears that she blinked away with her long thick lashes.

"Oh come on Lea don't be like this" Dianna said, trying to turn her face back towards her.

"No" she said shaking her head.

"Lea, please" Dianna whispered, pulling Lea against her body.

"No, you never want to do anything with me" she cried.

Lea was more like Rachel Berry than people thought. Sure she was ambitious, commanding, and disciplined like Rachel, but she also wore her heart on her sleeve much like her character. Lea was not a complex person, she was very easy to read and it was quite clear that she was upset by more than just a kitten.

"You know that's not true" Dianna said sternly.

"Yes it is Di, you never want to do anything I want to do anymore. Every time I suggest something you turn it down" she whispered.

"I'm sorry Lee, I don't want to hurt you" Dianna said, stroking her cheek. "Lea please look at me..please baby" she whispered.

I know I wasn't meant to hear the last part, or witness their fight, but I couldn't help but look at Lea. I felt bad for her, she really looked upset. Another thing Lea could do that Rachel does a lot was hide her emotions. She was an actress, she could have easily put on a smile and brushed it off like it was nothing but instead she choose not to. She was easy to read, yes, but difficult to understand.

"Will you adopt a kitten with me Naya?" she asked through her tears.

"What?" I asked, completely taken off guard.

"Will you help me take care of a baby kitten?" she asked again.

"No, I heard you the first time. Why me?" I asked.

"Because Dianna obviously doesn't want to and I need a partner. I'm too busy to do it by myself and you said you liked kittens" she said, giving me those big brown puppy dog eyes.

"Uh, I don't know Lea" I said, rubbing my neck.

"Please?" she begged, sticking out her bottom lip.

I don't know if it was the tears or the pathetic adorable face, but I found myself shaking my head. How could I resist her when she looked so sad, I'd do anything in that moment to make her feel better.

"You will?" she asked excitedly.

"Yea, I guess" I shrugged.

"Yay!" she squealed. "We're going to be mommies!".

"Uph" I gasped as she wrapped me in her arms and squeezed tightly.

"You have no idea how great this is going to be!"

"Yea, um about the cat do you think it'd be possible to get a dog instead?" I asked. Sure the kittens were cute, but I really wasn't a cat person.

"You would get a puppy for me?" she asked in wonder.

"Uh, yea I guess. I like dogs better anyway and the only thing better than a kitten is a puppy right?" I asked.

"I can't believe this, I love you!" she squealed hugging me again. I don't know what came over me, but I pulled her against me and inhaled her sweet smell. I could feel the ends of her soft hair tickling my arms and I closed my eyes for a second, allowing myself to melt into her warm body. It wasn't until she pulled away that I realized Dianna was burning a hole through my head with her glare.

"Be rational about this Lea, you don't have time for a dog" Dianna said, standing up in front of her.

"Lots of actresses have dogs Dianna" she said, rolling her eyes.

"Lea, you have two older cats you can't bring home a puppy" Dianna scolded.

"Yes I can, I can do anything I want" Lea said, looking more hurt than ever.

"No, Lea I know you can. If anyone can do it, it's you but it's just not a very smart thing to do".

"So now I'm stupid?" Lea asked angrily.

"No, god would you stop being so dramatic?"

"No. No I will not. That's a part of who I am Dianna, I thought you understood that better than anyone" Lea said, letting the tears fall down her face.

"I'm gonna leave. Call me when you've stopped being so self-centered" Dianna said, walking away.

It didn't take a genius to know that what she said had hurt Lea. Everyone knew she was a diva, it was no secret even the media had bashed her for it. I remember the day she came to the set in tears because they had said such hurtful things about her. Everyone tried to convince her that it wasn't true and that we all loved working with her, but she wouldn't have it. She apologized to us about a million times until Chris had threaten to burn her only copy of Funny Girl if she didn't shut the hell up. It was obvious that what Dianna said, hit a soft spot and a simple apology wasn't going to make her feel better.

"Hey, you know she didn't mean to say that" I said, rubbing her back gently.

"No, she did but it's okay. I'm sorry, I guess we can't get a dog" she said, sadly.

"Why not?" I asked.

"It'd be too selfish of me. I don't have time to commit to training a puppy".

"Yes, but between the two of us, we'll have plenty of time" I said. I didn't like the way Dianna put her down like that, something just didn't seem right.

"I'm sorry Ny" she said, standing up slowly.

"Lea wait" I said, grabbing her arm. "What Dianna said isn't true, you are not self-centered. In fact, you're probably the most selfless person I've ever met".

"You don't have to cheer me up Naya, I'm a big girl. I'll be alright" she said, pulling away.

"I'm not doing it to cheer you up Lea" I said, looking up at her. Even though I was sitting we were almost the same height since she was so small. "You don't deserve that".

"I may not be as tough as you Naya and I may seem naive at times, but I'm not stupid. I'm lucky to even have a friend like Dianna in my life and sometimes I forget how lucky I am" she said.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked.

"Just forget it. I'm sorry about the dog, maybe we'll get the kitten instead" she said.

"Why? Because Dianna said so, she doesn't get to rule your life Lea you can make your own choices. If you want a dog then get a dog, it has nothing to do with her".

"I know that" she snapped. "I'm an adult, I make my own damn choices".

"So why are you letting her chose for you?" I asked quietly.

"I don't know" she whispered.

"I know you love her Lea, I understand more than anyone here how you're feeling" I said, pushing her hair back.

"Look, no offense Naya but you couldn't possibly understand what's going on in my life" she said.

"Trust me when I tell you this" I said, looking straight into her eyes. "Santana's little problem didn't just happened to her, it happened to me too" I said.

"You mean you and-" she broke off pointing to Heather.

"Yes" I nodded.

"I'm so sorry Naya, it must be hard for you now that she's with Harry".

Leave it to Lea to be worried about me when she was the one getting her heart broken.

"It's actually not, I'm happy that she's happy. If you love 'em you gotta let 'em go" I laughed.

"It's not that easy" she said.

"Because she loves you too" I said. "You were right, you're lucky to have her. She's a sweet girl, one of the nicest people I've ever met and you guys are great together".

"What happened between you and Heather?" she asked, her eyes full of question.

"She didn't love me back" I said simply. I know that wasn't the answer she was looking for, but I didn't feel like talking about the argument.

"I am really really sorry Naya, I can't imagine how much that must've hurt" she said, grabbing my hands.

"It's okay, having a friend like you makes up for it" I smiled.

"You mean it? You think I'm a good friend?" she asked.

"Of course I do"

"Thanks Ny" she said standing up and hugging me tightly.

"How about you look up shelter's and find us a puppy and I'll go get your girl" I suggested.

"Okay" she said, squeezing my hands before grabbing her phone and starting her research.

I had no idea why I was doing this for her, Dianna didn't deserve her forgiveness. I walked my way to her trailer and banged on the door.

"What?" she asked, flinging open the door.

"You're a real piece of work you know that?" I said, pushing my way in.

"I don't need your sarcasm" she snapped, drying her red swollen eyes.

"No, but you do need to apologize to your girl" I said.

"Why, so she can tell me to get lost?" she sniffled.

"You and I both know she'd never do that, she loves you too damn much" I said.

"What?" she asked in shock.

"Oh please, anyone with eyes can see that you're both head over fucking heels for each other, don't be so surprised" I said.

"I love her so much it hurts" she whispered.

"So tell her" I said simply.

"I can't" I said.

"Why the hell not, you'd be doing us all a favor you know. We're all tired of watching you guys making puppy eyes at each other from across the room" I said.

"I'm scared Naya" she said so softly, I barely heard her.

"Of what, it's not like you don't know what she wants".

"That's the problem, she knows what she wants. She know exactly what she wants out of life and I don't. She's the type who wants to get married and have kids and I don't" she said.

"Okay, so tell her. I'm sure you'll work something out. Besides, I doubt she's thinking about that stuff now, sure she wants it but not now. Her career means way too much to her, trust me she doesn't want that stuff now" I said.

"You think so?" she asked.

"Yea, you guys are perfect together. You're both passionate about the same things; you cry if someone eats a hamburger, you care about the environment and everyone in it, you give to charity all the time, you're always volunteering and making appearances. You guys have so much in common it's ridiculous. You're sweet and she's caring, you fit together so suck it up and go make nice" I said.

"Thanks" she said, tossing the tissue in the trash. "Who knew you had a sweet side?".

"Yea, don't get used to it" I said as she left the trailer.

I knew I was doing the right thing by getting them together, but why did it feel so wrong? They were good for each other right? Everyone seemed to like them together, they'd easily be accepted. So what was this nagging feeling in the pit of my stomach about?

The rest of the day passed by entirely too slow. I was used to working 14 hours, but today was particularly exhausting and I still had that nagging feeling. I wanted nothing more than to go home, make some tea, take a bath, and go to sleep for the rest of the evening.

I was on my way to my car when I heard her calling my name. Since when did my name sound so good?

"Naya, wait!" she yelled again. Why did I have the urge to ask her to say my name again?

"What's up?" I said, leaning against my car as she came running over.

"I found it, I found our puppy!" she panted.

I couldn't help but groan at her appearance. It wasn't a secret that Lea Michele was an extremely attractive woman, so when she came running over to me in a low cut shirt with her cleavage on full display I couldn't help but feel extremely aroused.

"You did?" I smirked.

"Look!" she said, showing me a picture of a sad looking puppy on her phone. "Isn't he adorable?" she asked, making a kiss face at it. "Someone threw him in a dumpster, who would do that to a poor little angel like this?".

"Lea, that dog looks sick. Adorable but sick" I said.

"He has heart-worms and he needs a minor surgery, but when he's healthy again he'll need a home" she said sadly. "We can save him Ny, he'll be our little miracle!".

"Alright, when do we go see him?" I asked.

"Tomorrow morning!" she said excitedly.

"Alright, give me a wake up call" I said, turning towards my car.

"Where are you going?" she asked as I opened my door.

"Home".

"But it's Friday" she said, twisting her face into the cutest puzzled expression I've ever seen.

"I know, it's been a long day I just want to go home and sleep" I said.

"But what about the first wives club?" she asked, pointing to her trailer.

"Shit, that's tonight huh?" I asked.

"Every Friday Naya" she giggled. "Come on, let's go!" she said, tugging me behind her.

"Fine, but you have to promise not to call me at six in the morning" I said, trailing after her.

"Kay, how's 6:30?" she asked.

"No" I said, stopping abruptly, yanking her backwards into me. "I want to sleep in Lea" I said, trying not think about how good her small body felt pressed against mine.

"But 6:30 is sleeping in Ny, we have to be here at 6 which means that you're up before then" she laughed.

"I mean it Lea" I said, whispering harshly in her ear, noticing the way her body stiffen.

"Okay fine cranky pants, 7:45" she said, turning around to face me.

Her face was just inches from mine and I could smell her vanilla lip gloss. I felt myself drifting closer to her, picturing myself kissing her plump lips and tasting her.

"Hey guys" Dianna said, breaking me out of my trance.

"Hey Di" I said, releasing my grip on the small Diva in my arms.

"Hey" Lea said, softly.

"Can I talk to you for a minute Lee" she asked, holding out her hand.

"Yea I guess" she shrugged, taking her hand. "I'll see you inside?" she asked, turning towards me.

"Yea, I'll be there" I said, as they walked away.

Whatever feeling that was in my stomach grew ten times bigger when she walked away. I headed to Lea's trailer to find all the girls half way drunk laughing and singing loudly. I grabbed a bottle of Tequila and sat on the couch. I sipped the alcohol, letting it burn it's way down my throat. I couldn't understand why I was feeling this way, I should be happy for them. They were good people, they deserved to be happy together.

I had gotten half way through the bottle when they came in laughing and holding hands. Apparently they resolved whatever issue they had before and judging by the huge smile on her face, she wasn't upset anymore. She really was pretty when she smiled, who was I kidding, she was gorgeous.

"Hey ladies" she said, laughing at Jenna's attempt to beat Amber in Guitar Hero when neither of them could even stand straight. "Where's the alcohol?" she said, picking up a bottle of wine and pouring two glasses.

An hour later, we were playing the glee karaoke game and Lea was yelling at her character on the screen.

"What do you mean it wasn't good?" she slurred. "I am you! I'm Rachel Berry".

"Yea, but I'm pretty sure Rachel wouldn't be wasted" Dianna laughed, wrapping her arms around Lea's waist.

"Yea and she wouldn't be caught dead kissing Quinn Fabray" she giggled, pressing her lips against Dianna's.

I don't know if it was the Tequila or that damn nagging feeling, but watching them suck face pissed me off.

"Hey, who's up for spin the bottle?" I asked, grabbing Lea's empty wine bottle.

I set the bottle down as we sat in a circle, watching as Heather's spin landed on Jenna. I watched as they tried to get their lips to connect, but they ended up falling on each other instead. At one point, I would have been extremely jealous of someone trying to kiss Heather, but I had my mind on other things.

"My turn" I said, grabbing the bottle. I grabbed the bottle and spun it hard, watching as it spun round and round. It landed on Amber, but everyone was too drunk to notice when I kicked it so it pointed at Lea who was sitting in Dianna's lap.

"Whoo!" she yelled, crawling over to me.

I licked my lips and closed my eyes expecting a light kiss, instead I was me with her warm wet tongue sliding inside my mouth. Everyone knew Lea was a handsy drunk and she had kissed almost every cast member in a drunken haze, but this was unbelievable. I had only wanted to settle the nagging feeling with a little kiss, but after tasting her sweet lips I needed more. I plunged my tongue into her mouth and wrapped my fingers in her hair. I pushed back against her roughly, demanding more. The kiss grew intense and I could feel the heat pooling between my thighs. I could feel her swaying slightly, so I grabbed her hips tightly, pulling her against me. I must've pulled too hard because she came toppling over and knocked me flat on my back. I made a mental note to be more careful with her, she was fucking tiny. I slid my hands up her stomach and groaned when she ground against me. I didn't intend on having Lea Michele straddling me, but I certainly wasn't complaining. The kiss was perfect and she tasted like heaven and I wanted it to last forever, but we were interrupted by Dianna.

"What the fuck?" I yelled when she yanked Lea off of me.

"Oh I'm sorry, was I interrupting something?" she asked.

"Damn Di, you didn't have to manhandle her" I said, sitting up.

"Seriously Di chill, it's just a game girlfriend" Amber said, mocking Dianna's death glare.

"Yea, well the game's over for us" she said, dragging Lea out of the trailer.

"Wait, I wanna say goodbye" Lea said, pushing her away.

"No, you need a bath, aspirin, and a bed. I'm not taking care of you in the morning if you pass out" Dianna snapped.

"I don't need your help Di-ann-nah" Lea slurred. "Imma big girl, right Ny?" she asked, turning towards me.

"No, you're a midget" I laughed as she frowned. "But you're an independent midget" I said.

"See, I'm all good you can go now" Lea said, scooting Dianna out the door.

"Go home grandma, we got her" Jenna said, tripping over the table sending Amber and Heather into a laughing fit.

"Yea, right. Let's go Lea" she said, grabbing her roughly.

"Take it easy Di, you might break her or something" I yelled.

"Yea, well are you gonna hold her hair back while she pukes her guts up?" she snapped.

As if on cue, Lea hunched over and spilled her guts outside the trailer.

"Unbelievable" she sighed. "Let's go Lee, I'm not doing this all night".

"Bye guys" she said, pathetically before being yanked down the steps, tripping on the way down.

"50 bucks says she pukes in the car" Amber said, trying to hold in her laughter.

"No way, she wouldn't do that" Heather said, shaking her head.

"Yes she would. She drank a whole bottle of wine, 3 coolers, and did 2 shots. She weighs like 100 pounds, the girl is beyond wasted" I laughed.

"Yea she basically tried to eat your face" Jenna laughed.

"God damn it Lea!" Dianna screamed from the parking lot before barging back in.

We all sat in silence and watched as she grabbed as many wet paper towels as she could carry.

"Here" I said, handing her a bottle of water. "She probably feels like shit so try not to yell at her okay".

"Whatever" she said, turning away.

"It's your fault, you shouldn't let her drink that much!" I yelled. "She'll die from fucking alcohol poisoning".

"Oh yea, I thought she could make her own decisions?" she asked before slamming the door in my face.

I knew she was pissed at me, I basically defiled her girl while she was in the room. I'd hate me too if I were in her position, but I couldn't bring myself to care. The only thought on my mind was the sick little brunette being dragged home. I knew Dianna would take care of her and treat her like a princess once her anger wore off, she wasn't one to hold a grudge.

I sat back down and downed the rest of my Tequila, thinking about Lea and if she was okay. I hadn't even realized that everyone had left until Heather helped me up.

"She doesn't deserve her you know" I said, thinking aloud. "She's too kind and caring. Lea needs a hard-ass, someone who will take care of her. I'd do that for her. I'd hold her hair, and I'd never complain. Her hair is really soft you know" I asked, looking into her blue eyes.

"It smells good too, she smells good. Like vanilla, tastes like it too. S'really good" I slurred.

"I bet" Heather said, helping me into her car.

"But we'd never work, we're too different. She likes wine and I like Tequila, she's short and I'm tall, she likes salads and I like burgers" I said, burping loudly.

"You sure know how to pick 'em" she said, pulling up to my apartment.

"S'not fair. Why does she get everything? She's leading her on and it's not fair, Dianna doesn't want Lea, she doesn't wanna marry her and sex her up like me" I said, pointing to myself. "She's way too rough with her. She had a bruise on her wrist yesterday, it's prolly 'cuz fucking Dianna manhandles her. I'd be gentle with her, she's so little. And she doesn't even let her make her own choices. Lea's too smart for her" I sighed.

"We're getting a dog together" I smiled. "We're gonna be mommies. Dianna doesn't want to be a mommy, but I do. I'll be a great mommy, so will Lea. Yea, we'll be the best damn mommies a puppy could ever have" I laughed. "I wanna kiss her again, she was great. Now I know why Cory always asks Ryan to add in more make-out scenes between Finn and Ray-chel. Why is Lea so much hotter than Rachel, I've always wondered that? Maybe it's the knee socks, but I really like them, they're sexy" I laughed. "It's not the skirts" I said, shaking my head. "Definitely not them, cause they show off her legs and her legs are so damn long. That's kinda weird 'cause she's really short. Ha! I midget with long legs!" I laughed. "Maybe it's the jeans. Rachel never wears jeans. Lea looks great in jeans, her ass is amazing" I sighed.

"Alright sir talks a-lot, get into bed" Heather said, pushing me down onto my big blue comforter.

"What're you doing here?" I asked.

"Listening to you babble on about Lea and how you're in love with her" she said, pulling the blankets up.

"Is that what it is?" I asked. "That nagging feeling? Hmm, love" I smiled. "I like being in love, it's a pain in the ass, but totally worth it. You know you're way smarter than Brittany is" I said happily

"Yea okay, that's great. It's bedtime now, go to sleep" she said.

"Are you gonna tell her?" I asked.

"Tell her what?"

"That I love her" I said.

"No Naya, I think that's something you should do" she said, running her hands through my hair.

"I can't do that" I said, shaking my head.

"Why not?"

"Because she's in love with Dianna, she won't leave her for me" I said sadly.

"Maybe not, but she deserves to know" she said.

"Why, so she can turn me down like you did?" I snapped.

"Look Ny I didn't mean to-

"Don't" I said, cutting her off. Suddenly I was very aware of what was going on and what I had said in my drunken haze. "Thanks for your help, but I'm better now".

"Naya, you don't have to pretend with me. I'm your best friend" she said seriously.

"Yea, so you understand when I tell you to get the hell out" I said.

"Is that what you want? We can talk about it Ny, I'll be here for you if you need me".

"Right now, I just need you to leave okay?" I said, sadly.

"Okay, but just know that I'm here" she said walking out.

"Thanks Hemo, I'm sorry" I said.

"It's okay, I love you".

"Love you too" I said.

"But not as much as you love Lea oohh" she said, making kissy faces.

"Yea, yea, laugh all you want but you better not breathe a word of it to anyone" I laughed.

"Yup, I got it. See ya later" she said, shaking her head.

"Night" I said before falling asleep, dreaming of the vanilla scented, brown haired midget.

It all started with a broken heart.

Rejection. Stings like a fucking bitch.


Author's note: So here is chapter one, I have an idea where I want to take this story but I'm not completely set on anything yet so please give me ideas if you have them!

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