A/N: FORMER NAME: YoungBlondeAndPretty.

Disclaimer: Merp. I don't own nothin', especially Glee.

This is it, the moment everyone had been waiting for.

The moment of joy, laughter, jokes, and tears. The moment that you can finally see your best friend's face after forever of not seeing them; even if you hadn't seen them in like, two weeks. The moment that the Old New Directions skype each other.

Five different pennames popped up on screen. BritneySPierce, bigandfabulous, sharkfinn, datkoolkid123, and mikeisasian all popped onto the others' screens. Each person clicked the other four names.

"Blaine!" Kurt immediately squealed upon seeing his boyfriends face. He smiled the biggest smile he could muster, and Kurt let a few tears fall down his stretched out face. "Oh and you too, guys!" he called after a moment. "I miss you guys so much!"

"We miss you too Kurt," the others hollered.

After a few moments of taking in each other's faces, Santana finally spoke up. "So Mike, haven't heard from you in forever!" she said. "How's school."

Mike laughed, "School's great, really. I've been super busy with my studies and classes that I haven't had a chance to call or anything," he told all his friends. "I'm really sorry, and don't think that I forgot about you guys, 'cause I didn't. The only people I've called are my parents, Tina, and Puck after I heard about Quinn."

"Speaking of Quinn, how are you?" Mercedes asked. The singer sat next to Sam, on their terrace.

"I'm great thanks!" Quinn said. "I look like a whale, though. These twins will be the death of me, I swear."

"Shut up Q, you look great for a six month pregnant lady." Santana whispered. "You're practically glowing." The Latino turned her focus back to the camera. "You too, Hobbit."

Santana was referring to Rachel, who was really glowing.

Rachel had her hair filled with glitter, and her face looked like it just came out car wax. "Thanks, Santana." Rachel was befuddled by the Latino's kind words, even though it didn't come out so nice.

"Yeah, she looks great," Finn agreed. "Rachel started a daily regimen up until Quinn and Puck's wedding." At his words, Puck looked down at the table he, Quinn, and Santana sat at.

"Yeah when is the wedding, again?" Blaine asked. "I kind of lost my invite."

"One and a half months from now," a voice came from behind the three people at Ohio State. Britney's bubbly self appeared on screen, and everyone said 'hi.' "Britney S. Pierce, Quinn Fabray's and Noah Puckerman's wedding planner." She flashed her bright white teeth, and held up a pink binder.

"Ugh!" an appalled sound came from Kurt's throat. "I thought I was your wedding planner!"

"I didn't hire Brit as my wedding planner," Quinn snapped. "I told her that she could help me pick out dresses." She quirked her head to her left a little. Quinn put on a resentful tone, "because some people didn't like the dresses I chose…"

The comment was directed to Quinn's roommates and fiancée.

"…anyways, how is everybody?" Artie tried to redirect the mood. "Before anyone says anything, I'm great… and I have a girlfriend." He paused, but continued before anyone could speak up. "Her name's Celeste, and she's a Cheerio in the glee club. She's really smart, and funny, and talented… and I really like her."

"She's all he can talk about!" Tina groaned.

"Well, Mike's all you can talk about!" Artie retorted.

"Yeah, but only because I haven't seen him in forever!"

"So?"

"So," Tina said. "I love him."
"And I love Celeste," Artie backpedaled.

That conversation was done for. Rachel cleared her throat,

"So, all of you know that I'm Jewish…"
"Oh really?" Santana sarcastically remarked. "Never would have guessed, Jew Nose."

"As I was saying," Rachel continued. "I normally wouldn't have 'Godparents,' but since Finn is Christian…"

"Puck and Quinn will you be the Godparents?" Finn blurted.

Finn originally wanted Mr. Schue and maybe Miss. Pillsbury to be the Godparents, but he hasn't been in contact with them in forever. He was hesitant about it at first, considering the many times that Quinn and Puck had screwed him over, but hey, they're close to him.

Sam was completely out of it, and then jumped at the words. "What about me?" he shouted. "I'm awesomer than Puck!"

"It's just that, ugh, Rachel kind of chose them," Finn told him. "I personally didn't want Christopher to have Godparents… because y'know. I don't do my religion, and Rach is Jewish."

"But Puck is a Jew," Sam said, matter-of-factly.

"Yeah, I give up. I don't know how this stuff works."

Everyone just shrugged it off. Nobody realized that Kurt and Blaine were completely silent, as well as Tina and Mike. Mercedes finally pointed it out, and it turned out that they were staring at their partner.

"Whackos," Britney murmured.

Another hour passed. After the serious talk, the group loosened up. There was a contest of the bigger baby bump, and a contest of the biggest muscles. Quinn had won for the bump, and Mike had won for the muscles. The guys had all ran off to get something, and returned with beer.

Turns out, a regular Skype chat turned into a Skype party.

No matter where you are in the world, no matter the distance, or situation… there's never no time NOT to spend with friends. Does high school really ever end?

A/N: I started bawling my eyes out while writing this chapter. 'Lost and Found' by Katie Herzig came on my shuffle, and I started thinking about the season finale. Puck and Quinn hits the heart, bro. It's just really sad to think about not seeing the people you grew up with after high school. Especially if you were like, family.

I really needed to type up a chapter. It's really crappy, and I am so sorry. School's out for me, and I can finally write. Yay for everyone!

My apologizes on any mistakes, and confusion. I'm blonde and have the biggest blonde moments.

Also, SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY for not updating in forever.

Mwah, Mwah.