A/N: This is my first fanfic ever so reviews are very much appreciated. I already have a rough sketch where this story is going but review or PM me if you have any ideas or suggestions about this fic. I was never into RPF's before but Achele cuteness just can't be ignored. Thanks for the alerts BTW but REVIEWS PLEASSSSSE...
She needed to talk to somebody. She needed to pick someone's brain, especially the part of it that can give her some insight about the new developments of season 3. The sensible person to call would be Lea. I mean, she is one half of the Rachel and Quinn pairing and knowing Lea, that's a lot of picking.
She went to the hotel's bedside table and picked up her phone. She scrolled through her contacts until she reached M, staring at Lea's newest mischief. The brunette always found a way to change back her registered name on Dianna's phone to My Lady. She must have swiped her phone when they were sharing a ride from JFK last month.
Sneaky little pygmy puff, Dianna thought to herself. Every time this prank was pulled, she always found a way to change the name back but her ex-roommate would already by then come up with a new phonenapping plan. She never really figured out why she would always change it back though. They're best friends. Surely just registering her as Lea Michele would seem tad too formal. What's so wrong with My Lady? But then again, she never really figured out why the brunette insisted on being registered as such either. The blond just figured that Lea wanted to even them out. I mean, she is registered as My Lady on the other girl's phone as well. She sighed as she thought about it. This is just one of the many other things about their "friendship" that she tries to sweep under the rug.
She touched the contact, her finger hovering over the call icon as Lea's bright smile beamed brilliantly from the screen. Even with just a smile, just a picture of her smile nonetheless brought calm waves over Dianna's body. It relaxed her, soothed her nerves. The blonde didn't even notice that she was already lying in the unfamiliar but comfortable bed of her hotel room. Damn! Wasn't she just having an internal debate? Wasn't she just pacing? Wasn't she just hyperventilating a few hours ago? Lea is going to be the death of her but the cure at the same time. Dammit!
Leprechauns and dwarves have magical powers. Maybe small people's smiles have them too. She shook her head. Lea would strangle her if she finds out that her best friend just compared her to little woodland creatures and Dianna had no plans on getting strangled. Again.
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