A/N: So, if you read my story "When the Stars Go Blue", you'd know that there was a couple of story ideas that I was toying with, and I had people vote. There was a tie between this one and "Of Ringpops, Krispy Kreme, and Love", and I chose this one first. Now, it might be a little confusing at first. But the confusion will all be cleared up in chapter three. So read, and enjoy!

A girl was sitting on the beach. She had long, wavy chestnut brown hair, with blonde highlights throughout. She wore a very skimpy white bikini, that really showed off her tanned, toned, body. Especially: her long, long legs. She wore over-sized sunglasses and was sitting in a beach chair with a lazy smile on her face.

A boy jogs up to her; he's fit. Shirtless, with bathing suit bottoms on. He's tan, spiky brown hair, nice abs, and is glistening wet because he just got out of the water. He comes up to the girl and pecks her on the lips.

"Hey, babe." He says.

"Hi, Johnny." She sing-songs out, almost seductively.

"So, I was thinking, we could go home, play some COD, then maybe, lay down for a bit." He winks, and smirks.

"That sounds great."

He kisses her again and they start making out. It's almost inappropriate for public, but they continue. Finally, they part for air, and the girl is wearing a dazed smile.

Then there's another boy, jogging up. He's tan, with a mohawk. He's wearing board shorts and a thin wife beater: so thin, you can see the outline of his abs and a nipple ring through his shirt. His arms are big, toned, and delicious. He sees the girl and walks closer.

"Holy shit! Rachel, is that you?" He questions incredulously.

The girl snaps up with a start, and looks to see the perpetrator. She brings a hand to her mouth to cover up her gasp when she sees him. Oh no, oh no, oh no. This is not part of the plan.

Johnny looks from the guy, to his girlfriend, and then back to the guy again.

"Uh, bro. Her name's Ally."

The boy rolls his eyes. "Listen, bro, I've known her since we were in diapers. I think I know what she looks like." He turns back to Ally or Rachel or whatever her name is. "Fuck, what'd you do to your hair? And what the fuck are you wearing? You're wearing less than Santana would!"

She doesn't respond and he frowns. "Come on Berry, it's me, Puck. Do you really not know who I am?"

Johnny advances on Puck. "Okay, clearly you've confused her with someone else. Please just leave my girlfriend alone."

"Girlfriend?" Puck questions. "Rach, you're dating this loser?"

Rachel/Ally groans and places her head in her hands. She doesn't know what to say. She never planned for this.

"Well, fuck."

A/N: I hope you liked it! Please drop a review and let me know what you think :D Also, alert! I have a pretty good idea of where I'm going with this story, and I have the next chapter written. So, I'll upload that at a good time.

Oh, and for all you tumblarians: my url is summerdays-summernights at tumblr, obvs.