A/N-Okayguys,Idon'tknowwhatthisis.It'sbasedoffofalotofstufffromTumblr,haahaa.Thepairingsinthisstoryareallhomosexual(Klaine,Brittana,Faberry),soifyoudon'tlikethat,don'treadit.Easyasthat!Anyway,Iknowit'sreallyweird,butenjoyitanyway!c:

"Harmony, are you sure this is a good idea?" Rory asked, looking at me nervously.

Sugar rolled her eyes. "Do you want your parents to get together or not? You know what we have to do."

I looked up, nodding. "You know we have to do it, Rory," I muttered, returning to examine the machine in front of me.

"Why do you think it's so small?" Sugar asked, eyeing it curiously.

I shrugged. "Well, we obviously don't go inside of it… Nope, I'm pretty sure it'll just take us there by command." I looked at both Rory and Sugar. "Now remember. We need different last names, so no one get suspicious. I'm Harmony Destiny."

"Rory Flanagan," Rory said.

"Sugar Motta!" Sugar exclaimed, grinning wildly.

"Right. Now, um… We can't let them know who we are, because, well… That could ruin it for us."

"What if they just think we're some delusional kids on crack or something?" Rory suggested.

"No!" I growled, glaring at the both of them. "Sugar, Rory, you guys have to go to McKinley. Rory, join the Glee Club. Sugar… Audition, but throw it away. Just completely suck."

She gave me a confused look.

"Don't worry about it," I reassured. "It'll all make sense in the end. Just trust me, okay?"

"Well, if we're going to McKinley, where will you be?" she questioned.

I shrugged. "I can't recall the name, but it's a performing arts school. Not your typical high school."

"Well," Rory said, looking at us with wide, wondering eyes. "Maybe we should… Maybe we should go?"

Sugar nodded, looking at the small machine. "Harmony… How does it work? Because, you know, we can't go in it."

I used my right hand to grab her wrist, and my left to grab Rory's. "You need to stay touching me at all times. If you let me go… Something will go wrong. I don't… I really don't want to lose you guys in a gap of time."

They nodded, a very worried look plastered on their faces. The machine whirred and there was a blinding green flash of light. I felt weightless, and I tightened my grip on my friends' wrists.

We were just three kids on a mission. We were told to travel back in time, back when our parents were our age. Our instructions are to get them to fall in love. Apparently, without our little helping hand, their marriage would fall apart soon. I don't know how it works, really. I'm just doing what I'm told.

My parents were Mrs. Quinn and Rachel Fabray-Berry. Rory's parents were Mr. Kurt and Blaine Anderson. Sugar's parents were Brittany and Santana Lopez. They were all amazing, loving people, and it would horrible to see their marriage fall apart. It was our duty to get their teenage selves to fall into each other's arms.

There was a bright flash of sunlight and we hit the ground with a loud whump. The sign in front of us read "Welcome to Lima, Ohio!"