A/N: I am writing this early because I plan on crashing as early as possible tonight because I feel so sick right now, but I promised you all a chapter, so here we go. However, as always, we have a word from our sponsor: today it is from Kelso's.

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BTW, this idea is taken from the Thanksgiving episode of Hope and Faith!

Spinelli and Gretchen turned around slowly, coming face-to-face with the co-captain of the plane, who was glaring at them with evil looking eyes.

"Um, um, we are the stewardesses. I'm Rose," Gretchen said, looking down at her nametag, her voice shaking the way it always did when she was lying.

"And I'm Shaniqua," Spinelli said, attempting to read hers, praying the guy would buy their story, since she knew there was no way she would ever pass as a Shaniqua.

"Well hurry up, the plane is going to take off in ten minutes. Go give your speeches on plane safety and discuss the movie of the day!" the co-captain ushered them onto the plane.

"Ten minutes, Spin, hurry it up, I have a kid to get home to, and I don't really feel like getting arrested!" Gretchen hissed.

"We are not going to get arrested, Rose!" Spinelli gave Gretchen a 'just listen and follow my lead' kind of look. "Just shut up, listen and follow my lead!" Spinelli dragged Gretchen across the plane and walked up to the microphone. She quickly picked it up and began talking. "Hello, passengers, my name is Shaniqua and I am your stewardess. Before Rose and I begin our safety talk, let me begin by telling you what movie we will be watching." Spinelli took a deep breath. It was now or never. She had to tell TJ the truth, even if it meant pouring her soul out to a planeful of perfect strangers. She only hoped he was listening and felt the same way "Today's feature is called TJ Detweiler, if you are listening, I was an idiot not to tell you how I felt before. I only told you to go to California because I thought it was what you wanted for your future and I felt telling you to stay on my account was selfish. The truth is, I love you, Theodore Jeremiah Detweiler and it's killing me that you are leaving. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and I hope you feel the same. I love you so much. I only hope that you feel the same way about me. I think you know who this is talking to you." Spinelli put the microphone down, her face flaming red. She felt like such an idiot, but at least she got her feelings off her chest.

"Hey, I thought we were watching Finding Nemo! I want my four dollars back!" A tall dark skinned man yelled, standing up and glaring at Spinelli. (a/n: not being offensive, this is what happened on the show)

"You idiot, she's telling her man how she feels!" his wife said, smacking his arm. "And I think this TJ should be with this woman because I never saw anything so beautiful. However, honey, the captain is coming, and I suggest you leave before he finds out you two are impersonating stewardesses." She smiled. "Good luck, honey."

Spinelli and Gretchen quickly exited the plane, luckily not running into the captain. As they changed, they discussed the events that just unfolded.

"That was amazing Spin, if I was TJ, I would have followed you out there and told you how I felt." Gretchen pulled on her sweatshirt.

"Yeah, well, I'm not that lucky." Spinelli said bitterly, fixing her hair and putting the uniform she had stolen in a bag. "Come on, Gretchen, this was a stupid idea. Let's go home. Maybe I can drown my sorrows in a pint of ice cream or something. You game?"

"I just lost all my baby weight, but what the hell. You need the support right now. And while we're at it, lets add some whipped cream and cherries. Why not live life dangerously?" Gretchen smiled at her friend, hoping her talking would cheer her up.

"OK lets get out of here," Spinelli and Gretchen exited the ladies room, tossing the stolen, discarded uniforms in a random closet. They walked across the airport, hoping to avoid the angry captain and the stewardesses who's uniforms they had stolen. They were almost outside when Spinelli heard her cell phone ring. Sighing, she fished through her purse and answered it.

Hello," she said, looking around, hoping that security wasn't coming after her for her previous actions.

"Spinelli, turn around." A deep voice whispered.

"Wait, who is this?" Spinelli demanded. The voice was not one she knew, and she hoped that this wasn't some crank call to get her goat.

"Just turn around, honey. I think you will be happy with what you see." The voice, which reminded Spinelli of Darth Vader's, hissed.

"OK,OK, dude, I'll turn around." Spinelli looked at Gretchen, who had the same confused look on her face that Spinelli did. "Should I, Gretch?" she asked her friend, unsure of what she should do.

"Go for it," Gretchen said. "You never know who it might be"

"OK, but if it's an axe murderer, I will haunt you for the rest of your life Gretchen LaSalle!" Spinelli threatened as she turned around and came face to face with.......

A/N: hahahaha! You thought you were going to find out, but I had to be evil and make you wait! Bwahahahahaha! Tune in tomorrow to find out who it is!!! R/R (it motivates me to write) but if you can't say something nice, don't say it at all! Happy reading!