Rrrrrriiiiiiinnnnnnnnggggggg gggg!

After hearing the bell, Heather packed up, and dashed out of the gymnasium. Its the time that they've been waiting for, a meeting at the Lima Bean. Passing by the hallway, she spotted Sam, or rather, Chord Overstreet.

"Hey, HeMo." He said.

She nudged him. "Don't call us by our real names in public, it gets confusing from there."

"Oh sorry. You heading to the Lima Bean now? Want to go thgether there with me?" Chord asked,

"Not just yet... I'm gonna do something before I get there.."

"Okay then, see ya."

"Bye." HeMo head to the school's exit, and dashed to the streets, letting her instincts take over. Before going to that coffee shop, she needs to talk to someone first. They met a while ago, in the choir room confusion, but left. Cory told her after glee club that the person is headed for Dalton.
Heather just wishes that her instincts show her the right way, and she won't get lost from finding that someone, that special someone that goes by the name of Naya Rivera.

Meanwhile, after that final bell, Jenna was headed for Emma's office. She didn't know which hallway will lead her to that, but a hint was given from real life: find a room with a lot of pamphlets.

Minutes later, she reached the room. She tries to open the door, but the door was locked. She was annoyed for an unknown reason that she shook the door and even tried to kick it but she was stopped by a voice.

"Oh, is someone there?" Jenna tensed after hearing that. "Um... Uh..."

She saw Emma Pilsbury as she looked left. She was carrying a box of pamphlets. "Oh hey there, Tina! You need me? Wait a sec, I was just refilling my yearlong stock of pamphlets!" Jenna blinked awkwardly. "Oh, I'm sorry, let me just open my door, will you carry this box for me for a while?"

Emma gave her box to Jenna. "Oomph." Jeez, this is so heavy... She thought.

*click* goed the lock and the door was opened. "Come on in, Tina." Emma gestured her to go inside, but Jenna didn't see it, due to the box.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Emma got the box from Jenna and put it on her table. "Here, take a seat." She gestured Jenna to sit, and she sat too. "What seems to be the problem?"

Jenna's mind blanked out, apparently, she didn't know what to ask, or tell her. But she managed a question. "Do you get weird dreams, Ms Pilsbury?"

"What do you mean?" She asked as she sorted her pamphlets and grouped them together.

"Do you get dreams where everything seems to be a realistic freaky friday?"

"Um... Never I got to have a dream like that. Why ask?"

"N..n... No r..r..reason.."

"hey, your stutter is back, what's wrong?"

"Um.. I'm sorry, Ms. Jayma.. I-"

"Ms. Jayma? Who's that?"

Jenna covered her mouth. Whoops. "I-i- i'm sorry..." Jenna stood up, and realized that she went out of character there. That was sooo season one.. Whoops again.. "Pretend this never happened." Jenna said firmly and slammed the door as she went out. She regrets that, she doesn't want to be bitchy, she doesn't want Tina's character to be bitchy. It is okay though, but it's getting a bit overboard in her opinion. She glanced at the window and saw a confused Ms. Pilsbury. At least that will keep me on character a bit... But I have to change that soon if this doesn't end soon.

After confirming that Jayma Mays wasn't swapped with Emma Pilsbury, she headed to the Lima Bean.

At Dalton Academy, the Warblers were celebrating their sectionals win. Their cheer is so loud that Naya Rivera can hear it from a far distance.

"Oh YeAH! WE WON, BITCHES!" A voice said.

"I know right! Defeating those ND losers was worth it!" another voice said, probably Hunter's.

"Ugh. These people..." Naya said as she head to the hallway. Thankfully, there aren't much people at that school anymore that they dont realize that a lesbian character is lurking the halls.

"Who's that?" a voice asked.

"It's a girl's voice!" A guy shouted. "THERE!... Lopez?"

That voice startled her. It was purely Sebastian Smythe. Hoperully that's a Grant Gustin. Naya head to the Warbler's room.

"Lookie here, a graduate from the school of the Lima losers." Hunter said.

"And she seeks "revenge". " Sebastian said.

"Shut up, Gustin. You know this ain't real." Naya said.

"Gustin? Who the hell is Gustin? And this is 500% real, Latina. Don't fool us."

"Grant. Come on!" Naya shouted.

"Grant?" Hunter said, coming to her, and he shoved her out of the door. "Wish Grant-ed, woman. I can smell the scent of loserity in you. Stinky." He laughed loudly, joined by Sebastian. The others just chuckled.

Shit just got real. Naya tried to stand up and pull of a Santana Lopez Lima Heights but the doors was shut in front of her.

"SCREW YOU!" Naya shouted, punching the door. "Ugh."

"Calm down, Nay..." Someone said.

She can't calm down, but hearing that voice, she calmed down imediately. That voice, that magical voice. She turned around. "HeMo?"

Heather smiled. "Yeah?"

Naya hugged her. Finally she waited for this moment ever since getting here, in Lima.

"You okay now?" Heather asked.

"Yeah, thanks to you." Naya replied. "But those two ain't swapped... I went here for nothing..." SMACK. All of a sudden she felt Heather's lips on her's. That strawberry lip gloss, that perfect lip feel on her lips... Until Heather backed.

Naya smiled dreamily. "Heyyyyy... What was that for?"

"You never get to see everyday two girls kiss each other in an all buys school, right?"

Naya smiled, apparently, Heather was right, that makes her perfect in her eyes. "Wow..." Naya Laughed.

"Anything to cheer you up!" Heather said, and they kissed each other once again.

"Want a coffee date later after our Lima Bean meeting later?" Heather asked.

"Starbucks?"

"Sure thing." Heather smiled as they held hands heading to the Lima Bean.

A/N: I'm sorry for a short chapter. I know i write mostly short chapters, but I swear, things will turn out awe-shum. I gratefully thank the readers and the followers and the people who favorited this fic. Thankz for the reviews too! I promise I'll get better per chapter, well, I'm learning and have a small vocabulary. This will be the last update for 2012, well even writers celebrate holidays, right? :) So anyway, happy holidays and see you in 2013!