A/N: I know this chapter's really short, but it was necessary. I promise to update sooner. Enjoy :)

I walked to my locker with a bounce in my step, ready to make some changes. Rachel Berry was getting a makeover.

I opened my phone and dialed a number as familiar as my own. "Kurt, we have an emergency."

No more than ten seconds later, Kurt was in front of my locker. "What do you need my terribly fashionably inclined diva?"

"That's the problem Kurt! I need your help with a makeover."

Kurt paused for a second and then started jumping for joy. "AHHHH! Rachel, you have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear you say those words."

I smiled. "Well I just did, so what do you say?" I batted my eyelashes and Kurt just laughed.

"Oh, I'm definitely in."

"Just please don't make me look like a sad-clown hooker again" With that we both burst out into laughter. Kurt held out his pinkie and I attached it to my own.

"Promise"

~LOVE~

"First things first, you need a haircut that doesn't make you look so innocent." I didn't even attempt to disagree with Kurt. Rachel's hair was very childish, and I wanted that look gone. Wasting no time, Kurt booked an appointment at Metodo Rossano Ferretti and before I knew it I had completely new hair. The colour was the same but now I had blond lowlights with tousled curls that made me look sexy.

"Now that your hair's taken care of, you desperately need a new wardrobe!"

"Where are you taking me" I asked, scared to know the answer.

"Ask me where we're not going and you'll get a shorter list. It's time you joined the world of the magnificently dressed." Off we went to every store that Kurt deemed acceptable to shop at.

Kurt could hardly contain his excitement at getting me a new wardrobe. "Okay Rachel, in order for this trip to be successful you are not allowed to argue with my decisions."

"but…" I tried to add in.

"No 'buts'. For the next three hours.."

"Three hours?!"

"Maybe longer, but as I was saying, you have to trust me."

"Of course I trust you! You're my best friend, not to mention fashion genius! Let's do this."

A lot longer than three hours later, we were successful. After trying on fabric after fabric, I (along with Kurt's help) had found the perfect wardrobe! Tops and bottoms of every kind that didn't make me look like both a toddler and a grandma at the same time.

"Thank you so much Kurt!" I squealed as I jumped into his arms for a hug.

"It was my duty as your best friend to help you Rachel." He smiled. "Now I assume you want to use your new look to catch a certain someone's attention?" Kurt asked me raising his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.

"Don't worry, I know just what to do."

When Rachel Berry wants something, Rachel Berry gets it.

A/N: What's going through Rachel's head? Finn should be appearing soon and then the story should pick up. Thank for staying with me 3