Harmony and Rory sat on opposite sides of the couch, because Dr. Who "New Earth" was on, and neither of them were missing that one. Rory glared at her shoes every once in a while, longing to gather the courage to stare in her eyes.

"So…" Sugar started, looking at Harmony, "Are you guys gonna talk about what happened yesterday, or are you going to ignore it like all of your other problems."

Neither of them noticed the insult, too lost in the question, and Rory started answering, "What are we ignoring?"

Harmony finished his thought, like she'd done so often before, "Yes. Nothing happened, nothing at all"

The three got in Terry's car at 6:30, as usual, Rory taking the front seat this time, where as he usually sat in the back with Harmony. "Why are you all so quite today?" The blonde asked, smiling widely.

Sugar decided to respond this time, Harmony sighing heavily, "Rory and Harmony made out yesterday, and now they aren't going to talk to each other, or, you know, do anything else. At all."

"Oh." Terry immediately responded, surprised, "Well, that doesn't make for much of a stable relationship, now does it?"

No one took the time to piss them off by responding to that question, so, contrary to beliefs, this wasn't going to be the worst day of the week.

They were dropped off at McKinley High soon enough, and Rory walked slowly this time so he could smile at Harmony without her seeing. "We have to visit Quinn in the auditorium today, remember?"

"Yep." Harmony didn't quite understand what they were doing, why they chose to ignore each other, but, then again, it would also be so much harder to talk about it. Harmony wasn't good at feelings unless they were fictional.

They two walked into the auditorium on their own times, sitting close to the blonde. "Anything new going on?" Quinn asked, staring at her fingernails.

"My mom hates me."

"We ran out of fruit loops."

Quinn laughed at the responses, soon realizing that neither of them were moving their gaze from straight ahead, and hadn't smiled once. "Are you guys okay?"

"Definitely."

"Completely fine."

They all sat in silence for moments, until Rory spoke up, just barely, hoping to get the girl's attention, "Well, I kind of have a Doctor Who inspired Faberry plan."

Periods later, Rory and Harmony were back in the auditorium, hiding, as Quinn and Rachel talked; alone. "Listen, Rach, there's something I want to tell you."

The Jewish girl smiled, "What is it, Quinn?"

"I wanted to…I guess…" Quinn got lost in Rachel eyes for seconds, but snapped back soon enough, "You are so beautiful… so…so…" And then Quinn pretended to faint, pulling Rachel down with her.

"Quinn, Quinn, wake up!" Rachel pulled the blonde close to her, but Quinn felt bad for lying, and opened her eyes.

"Rachel, I was kidding." The alto got up off of the ground, and Rory and Harmony both groaned, not loud enough for anyone else to hear them. And thus started the era of bad Faberry plans.

"Well it definitely wasn't funny, if that's what you were going for."

The bell for the last period rang shortly after that monstrosity, releasing the student masses, and the four in the cold auditorium, from the insane asylum.

Harmony ran over, across the street without saying goodbye to Rory or Sugar, and took David's face in her hands, kissing him passionately.

Sugar gasped, and tapped Rory's shoulder, who looked over immediately, checking for blood, and then for the dark-haired girl.

When he saw it, there was nothing. Just for moments, his brain couldn't possibly make sense of all of that had happened. And, when the nothingness reached his heart, he started noticing the tears, and how fast he was running.

Harmony didn't notice the emptiness, because the one emotion was enough to take her over, the disgust towards herself in the pit of her stomach. She started shaking barely as she watched her best friend runaway, Sugar chasing him, and Gavroche's frowning glare.

I'm sorry. I'm so freaking sorry.

-Pagebreak-

Harmony burst through the door to the apartment after practice, panting, since she ran all the way home. Her eyes got cloudy at the sight of Rory's luggage, neatly packed up and resting against a wall in the kitchen.

2031

Santana was sent to go wake up the Berry-Fabray's, who were supposed to be happily sleeping. Instead she found Quinn alone. "Quinn, where's Berry?" She asked, smiling.

"Seriously, Santana? She's been dead for years."

Shit.

2011

Harmony stood at Rory's locked door, knocking until she realized that it would be much easier to just barge in. Rory kept exactly where he was when she succeeded at getting in.

The soprano kneeled down next to his bed, resting her hand on the edge of his pillow, which was very nearly soaked. "I'm sorry, Rory, you have to understand that."

"I do." He whispered.

The two sat in silence, neither knowing what to say, "I don't understand why is was him. I don't understand why you couldn't just talk to me, and tell me you didn't love me, instead of going and kissing David."

"Rory…what we had…" she looked down, eyes misting, "It was a mistake…"

The Irish boy stared ahead, hurt a good amount more, "…a mistake?" he almost laughed, so brokenly that it was terrifying. "So, for the past three years, I've been waiting for you to tell me that loving you was a mistake?"

Rory got up off of his bed, and begun leaving, when Harmony jumped up, and blocked the doorway. "You can't leave me here. I need your help, Rory. I know what I did was wrong, but…"

"I can't leave you? I can't stay here, and see you with him every single freaking day, that's what I can't do." He grabbed both Harmony's fists, which were pushing against his chest, and stared into her eyes, "I'm going home."

"Rory, I'll do anything, just give me a chance!" the girl called after him, who stormed into her room, and forced the Coldplay CD out of the player.

"Explain it to me, then." He was almost yelling at that point. "Why you thought that it was a good idea."

"I…I don't know…" And he snapped the CD in half, throwing it on the ground, and walked out, Harmony not bothering to follow him this time.

He slammed the door behind him, and walked to sit at the kitchen table alone, but Sugar joined him later, one hand patting his shoulder, she said nothing at all.

"When you're smiling, when you're smiling, the whole world smiles with you." Harmony sand softly, hoping it would coax the boy in.

"Will you do me a favor, Sugar?" He stared down at the table, just barely crying. Sugar nodded. "Stay in Harmony's room tonight. She only does that when she's sad."