I am so so thankful to all of you that reviewed, favorite and followed! This was just a little idea I've been debating with myself for a while and I'm so happy there are a few of you out there that are enjoying. It keeps me motivated.

I don't have a schedule for when I'll be posting. Whenever something comes to me I'll write it up and post.

Here is this craziness. Enjoy!

(2) I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt

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Amy stood in her bathroom just staring at her reflection in the mirror.

Horrified.

Completely disgusted at what she was seeing.

This image would be a stain on her memory for years to come.

"Amy! Come on. We are going to be late!"

"I hate you Lauren! Hate you. Hate you. Hate. You."

"Boo hiss blah blah.. Let's go!"

'I cannot believe this is my life.' Amy murmured to herself as she walked out of the bathroom into her bedroom. Picking up her phone and backpack she moved out of the room and down the stairs speeding right by the kitchen and out the front door.

Sliding into the front passenger seat at the same time Lauren started the car, Amy slouched down as much as she possibly could without actually laying on the floor.

"The ponytail too. High and tight!"

If looks could kill Lauren was nearly certain she would have been turned to stone.

"There will come a day that the tables will be turned. I will repay you in kind. And I assure you it will be so awful you will want to bleach your memory of it."

"Oh stop being so damn dramatic." Lauren slammed the car into park with a snort of laughter before climbing out after they arrived at school. "You took the bet. You lost the bet. You wear the uniform. Now let's get a move on Quinn Fabray."

"Hell fucking no!" Amy practically slithered out of the car while trying to keep the split panels of the cheerleading skirt from flaring out too much. "I did not agree to any name changes, even if it's just for the day. I hate you more than the actual thought of being a cheerleader. I hope you get a zit on your chin the size of a quarter!"

While Amy took off in a power walk towards her locker Lauren maintained a slow pace so she could observe the looks and side glances and staring until she spotted the one person that mattered.

Karma.

It was like Christmas morning. Karma stood roughly ten feet behind Amy, her mouth opening and closing but no sound came out. A fish out of water. Her eyes wide enough to confirm the shock she was feeling.

"It's probably time to stop this back and forth faking it bullshit." Lauren spoke in a hushed tone that only Karma could hear. "You've never once looked at that manwhore Liam like that."

Karma continued to openly gawk at her best friend. Turned on didn't even begin to describe what she was feeling.

"You're welcome, by the way." The smaller blonde sped off in search of Shane so they could watch their plan play out.

"Karma.. Karmaaa! Wait..where are you going?" Amy shuffled behind her best friend who had a firm grip on her wrist. Karma opened a door labeled 'utility' a moment later and tugged the blonde inside then clicking the lock. Seconds later the redhead was attacking the girls lips in a hungry searing kiss.

Finally breaking apart so they could catch their breath, Amy smirked and a low chuckle rumbled from the back of her throat. 'Remind me to thank Lauren, and whoever invented these uniforms' was her last coherent thought before she dove back in to claim Karma's lips.

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