Here's chapter 2. I hope you guys like it :) Sorry it took me a while to update.

As Sugar stepped out of the time machine, she noticed that she was standing outside of her grandma and grandpa's house. She looked around and saw that everything was the same, except for the fact that there were two different cars parked in the driveway. One was a small red Mini Cooper and the other was a black Mercedes. She looked around some more and then it hit her; she wasn't in New York anymore. Why am I in Lima? All of a sudden, the door opened and two cheerleaders walked out. They looked really familiar, but Sugar couldn't quite figure out who they were.

"No, Britt. We can't do that. I'm not ready yet," the Latina said to the blonde as she got into the drivers side of the Mini Cooper.

"But Santana," the blonde whined before getting in the passenger seat and closing the car door.

Sugar immediately went to hide behind a bush once she realized who they were. Holy shit, those are my parents. Where the fuck am I? She looked up at the time machine to see what year she was in. 2012? But I thought I told it to go back to the accident?

Once Sugar saw that her parents were gone, she came out from hiding and decided to look around some more. Might as well since I'm here.

As she started to walk down the sidewalk in the direction that her parents drove off, she suddenly remembered something and turned back around.

"I can't just leave this here. People will notice it and try to mess with it." Sugar just stood there and looked around, not sure how to hide the huge time machine.

She walked back up to the machine and looked at all the different buttons, trying to find one that might hide it. Conveniently enough, amongst all the buttons there were, there happened to be a button on the side that said "Disguise." She decided to press it, and the time machine immediately turned invisible. You could still see the outline, but it was hidden enough that people wouldn't notice it right away.

"That'll work," she said as she began to walk away again. Sugar relatively knew where everything in Lima was since her moms had been taking her there ever since she could remember. She figured she would be able to find where the high school was on her own.

About 20 minutes later, she finally arrived at McKinley. It had taken her a while because one, she was walking, and two, she had gone the wrong way. She thought she had known where McKinley was, but she ended up at Breadstix. She had to walk in and ask one of the workers for directions.

When she walked up to the school, she could see the cheerleaders on the football field practicing. She was able to recognize her moms right away. If she could remember correctly, Santana had been co-head Cheerio and Brittany had been one of the best on the team so she was always near the center of the routines.

Sugar decided to go sit on the bleachers and watch them practice. She thought it was fun to watch because the only one that still danced and worked out was Brittany. Santana was always busy with work and wasn't as athletic as her other mom. The only time she danced was when Brittany would ask her to. Maybe when I get back home, I can try to get mom to start dancing. Whenever she danced with Brittany, her whole mood would change. She was so happy.

Sugar snapped out of her thoughts once she heard a whistle blow. She looked towards the field and saw that practice was over, all the cheerleaders heading back to the locker rooms. Sugar scanned the crowd, trying to find her parents. It wasn't very hard, they were holding hands and it also helped that Santana was one of the only girls on team that was of another ethnicity. They look so young...I wonder what grade they're in.

Once her parents disappeared into the building, Sugar decided to walk into the school and see what she could find out about her parents. I wonder if they have bad reputations, or if they're popular. They only ever talk to me about glee club. I wanna know what else happened in their school.

When she walked into the school, she was met with something like a scene from one of those terribly-made high school movies. Sugar stopped dead in her tracks, not sure of what to do. This never happens at my school. In front of her were two boys fighting. To the side was a short brunette (who looked very much like her Aunt Rachel) shouting at them, trying to get them to stop. One boy was tall and husky with brown hair. He didn't really look like he knew what he was doing. The other boy had a mohawk. To Sugar, his whole appearance just screamed "Badass" because of how hard he was fighting. Just like the girl off to the side, he too looked very familiar.

Sugar turned her head to the left when she noticed her moms walking up to who she figured was her Aunt Rachel. Behind them was a blonde guy with big lips and an Asian guy who Sugar recognized as Mike. He worked with her mom at the studio back home, plus he was the dad of one of her best friends. As her moms were taking Rachel away from the fight, Mike and the big-lipped, blonde boy were trying to pull the two fighting boys apart.

Since Sugar had been paying attention to the two boys that were fighting, she hadn't noticed that her moms had already walked off. When she finally realized that they were gone, she began to panic. No! I wanted to follow them!

Sugar started to run in the direction that she saw her parents go. She went down the hallway and then stopped when she heard crying coming from the restroom. After entering the room she immediately regretted it once she saw the look on her mom's face.

"Hey! Can't you see we're busy in here, Richie Bitch?"

Richie Bitch? Really? "S-sorry. I didn't kno-"

"Oh, you didn't know? You couldn't hear the horrifying cries of this sad little Jewish girl coming from inside of here? Are you that deaf?"

Sugar just stood there frozen, not knowing what to say since Santana had never lashed out at her like that before. She turned to her other mom and gave her a helpless look, silently asking for her to do something.

Brittany gave Santana one look and just like that, the Latina backed down. The whole exchange completely shocked Sugar. She knew her mom was whipped, but she didn't know she was that whipped.

Damn, that's hilarious...Now I have something to tease mom about. Sugar gave Brittany a small smile as soon as Santana went back to comforting Rachel. She decided it was best to leave. She didn't want to make her mom any more angry than she already was.

The second she was out the door, Sugar felt a hand wrap around her wrist. She turned around and saw that it was Brittany.

"Hey, sorry about that. She can be a little...uh.."

"Bitchy?" Sugar cut in.

"I was gonna say hotheaded...but that works too."

Sugar just nodded. She didn't really know what to say. She was still in shock that she was talking to a seventeen-year old version of her mom. She's only a year older than me right now!

"So, um, I'm Brittany. Are you new here cuz I've never seen you before?"

"I'm Sugar and uhh, yea! Yea...I just uh.. I just moved here," Sugar stammered.

"Oh. Where did you move from, Sugar?"

"New York," Sugar said, a little too quickly.

"It must've been so nice to live there! I've only been once but I loved it," Brittany said, remembering all the good times she had with the glee club there last year.

"Yea. It was awesome," Sugar said sadly.

"Well, if you're looking to make new friends, you can come sit with us at lunch if you want," Brittany offered.

"Won't your girlfriend get upset?"

Brittany squinted at her and put her hands on her hips. "How did you know she was my girlfriend? I thought this was your first day."

"Um, it is. I just...I just learn really fast," Sugar said trying to cover her slip up.

"Oh...okay," Brittany said, still not exactly convinced since they had only come out as a couple the day before.

"And trust me, she won't get upset."

"How do you know?"

"I'll make sure she won't. Just trust me, I have my ways," Brittany said with a smirk and then walked back into the restroom, leaving a stunned Sugar standing there with her mouth wide open.

Oh. My. Fucking. God. This is gonna be the best thing that's ever happened to me. My mom's are the best.