A/N: DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SPOILERS! (Even though they are rumored!)
"Trading Places" Chapter one
Mr Shue walked in quickly dropping his satchel on the chair. "Okay guys recently there have been a lot of you thinking you have it worse than the other. I myself have been doing that often aswell. So as an assignment all of you will swap lives with your fellow team mates. I feel that all of us will understand the other even more."
"Wait Mr Shue you mean the we'll have to act, and dress as that person?" Finn asked still not fully grasping the concept.
"Yes, Finn that's exactly what you all are going to do. Starting with you. You will act as Kurt."
"What!" Finn yelped as Puck busted out laughing.
"Puck you'll be Blaine." Mr Shue smiled quickly shutting the brute up. "Kurt, you'll be Sam, and Blaine you will be..." Mr Shue began scanning the rows. "Joe. Joe you will be...Artie."
"Uh, Mr Shue?"
"Yes, Blaine?"
"I don't have to grow dreads, right?"
Joe nodded asking "And I don't have to cut my dreads, right?"
"Blaine, you can get a wig. Joe, no you don't have too." Mr Shue said writing the names on the board. "Okay, back on track! Artie, you will be Finn. Mercedes, you will be Tina. Tina you will be Rachel." Tina grimaced thinking about the argyle and knee highs. "Rachel, you will be Santana." Rachel's eyes widened looking at Schuester as if he went crazy.
"Wait, wait, wait, hold up. You're saying Yentl here..." Santana pointed at Rachel. "Is gonna be me? Ha! Not gonna happen!"
"It will, and you will be Mercedes." Mr Shue said sternly.
"Now I gotta be weezy?" Santana howled laughing.
Mercedes twisted around in her chair. "Girl, you better watch it."
Mr Shue continued. "Quinn, you will be Brittany, and Brittany you will be Quinn."
"Wait, Mr Shue, I don't see why can't just be ourselves. I mean we are the hottest people in here. Sorry Q, but it's true." Brittany said looking down at her friend meanwhile Rachel looked appalled. "Besides we have to stay in our uniforms at all times, and Quinn's in a wheelchair."
Rachel could tell Quinn was getting hurt by the way her eyes teared up. "Hey, that was completely uncalled for Brittany! Quinn, is the prettiest girl I've ever met, and it doesn't matter if she's in a chair or not because anything you can do she can do it too!"
"Whoa, calm down Streisand! Do not insult Brittany!" Santana snapped.
"Stop being so mean to her Santana! She has a name, use it!" Quinn snapped defending Rachel.
"You mean the ones you came up with?" Santana snarled.
Quinn was about to open her mouth when Mr Shue interrupted. "Guys! Stop fighting! Brittany, Rachel is right! That was very rude. I don't care if you're in the cheerios or not you will dress, and act as Quinn does. Guys, this is not an option you will do it. I've already spoken to all of your parents, and they agree with me. So after I'm done assigning you will each find the ones you are to be, and learn from them."
A series of groans started as Mr Shue continued. "Most of you in here are couples. You will perform a duet with that person. And if the person you will act as is single then a solo. Sam you will be Mike, and he will be you. As for you Rory, you will be Puck."
"Mr Shue?" Sugar raised her hand.
"Yes?"
"Who will I be?"
"Well, I knew that there would only be one left, and well-"
"You mean I'm the best so I don't have to be anybody?" Sugar grinned.
"...Yes, exactly."
"Who will you be Mr Shue?" Sam asked.
"Me, and I will be...Will Schuester. That's a line I never thought I would say." Sue said walking in. "Now mouth breathers, I suggest you schedule a meeting with the person you are suppose to be, and leave. Because if you are not that person by tomorrow then I will make your life miserable."
Santana and Brittany stood and walked down towards Rachel and Quinn. "Alright, look Berry if you're gonna be me then I have to teach you how." Santana said before walking off to talk to Mercedes. "Hey, Weezy..."
"Yeah, Q, I'm sorry about before...But Santana is right let's all go to Breadstix and talk there? Kay?" Brittany smiled before walking towards Santana taking her hand and walking out the door.
"Hey, Rachel." Tina smiled "When do you wanna meet?"
"Can you come to my house tonight at eight?"
"Sure." Tina smiled before walking off.
Rachel turned toward Quinn once Tina walked away. "Thank you." Quinn said softly rubbing her hand against her dress on her thighs.
"What for?" Rachel asked confused.
Quinn smiled shaking her head as she smoothed out the wrinkles of her dress once more. "For defending me."
"I meant what I said, I've said before and I'll say it again. You are beautiful, one of the prettiest girls I've ever met, but you're a lot more than that. You're strong. So strong, I mean for some reason the universe never wants you to be happy, but you get right back up. And smart, you're in Yale now." Rachel grinned poking Quinn's shoulder. "You have come so far, I mean look at us. Just last year you told me every time, I opened my mouth you wanted to punch me. You just defended me like five minutes ago."
"I am so, so, sorry, Rachel." Quinn frowned
"It's in the past, Quinn." Rachel smiled. "Do you want a ride to Breadstix?"
"Please?" Quinn smiled back.
As soon as they got to Rachel's car, the young starlet opened the passenger side door. Before looking down at Quinn and saying "I'm gonna pick you up now."
"Rachel, really you don't have to do that. I can do it besides I'm too heavy, I might break you."
"Nonsense, I'll get you." With that Rachel carefully scooped Quinn up and gently placed her on the seat.
After Rachel placed Quinn's chair in the trunk, and got in the car. Quinn was still speechless. "How can someone so little be so strong?"
"You'd be surprised." Rachel smirked before driving off.
