AN: Hey! So I'm really excited about this story. It's actually inspired in another story that I found here, but I changed most of it. So it's just the same main idea. By the way, my first language is not English, so I'm I apologize if there's any mispelling or something just plain wrong. I tried to correct all of it, but I'm sure there's gonna be some mistakes. Sorry! Well... Enjoy! :)

CHAPTER 1

"Beep. Beep. Beep…"

Quinn sighed. She was definetely not ready to wake up. Without opening her eyes, she reached the alarm clock with her hand and pressed the snooze button. The alarm didn't stop. Damn you technology, Quinn thought, and threw the alarm clock to the other side of her room. The noise stopped, but Quinn couldn't get back to sleep.

Another crappy day. One of the many to come, she thought. Her life had been crappy since she got pregnant. Which was a year ago. First of all, she had been lying to Finn and everyone else in her life. Then her family disowned her and kicked her out of her own house. Then, she had hurt everyone, including Finn. Then, she had nowhere to go and had to stay with Puck and her annoying mother. And throughout all that, she didn't know what to do with her baby. She knew she couldn't keep her because she wasn't ready to be a mom, and neither was Puck. But since she first knew she was pregnant she instantly loved her little baby, who turned out to be a girl, and she even loved more her baby girl. But the time passed by, and she had to make her decision. She gave her away to a loving family who lived in New York and sent pictures and letters every month. She knew little Beth was going to be happy, which was all she really wanted. But since that day, she felt worse than ever. Her parents had taken her back and were happier than ever, pretending that nothing had happened, but Quinn just accepted to have somewhere to live. She didn't love them anymore. The only thing she felt for them was indifference.

She sighed again. It had been 3 months and she didn't feel any better. She dragged herself out of school every day and tried to act happy. But it was all fake. She didn't even know what happiness felt like anymore. The only thing that had made her slightly better was when New Directions won Regionals. Just the look on Jesse ' face was worth winning. Anyway, after that, her life hadn't changed. She didn't go back to the squad, and she was still one of the most unpopular kids at WMHS.

And now she was about to crawl out of bed, go to school and do nothing about it. Like every other day.

She finally opened her eyes. She got out of bed and realize something. She wasn't in her room. What the hell? Then she realized something even worse. She was in Puck's room. What the fuck? Had she slept with Puck again? Was she that stupid? No, she didn't remember even seeing Puck yesterday. She looked aroung the room but Puck wasn't there, so she went to check into the bathroom. When she opened the door he saw him, with a confused look on his face and looking right at her.

"Puck, what the fuck am I…" She couldn't finish the sentence. She was talking but Puck was saying the same. She realized she had been looking at the bathroom mirror. She didn't know what to do, or say, or think. She looked at herself. Yes, she had Puck's body. She was too shocked to freak out. How the hell did this happen? Was she dreaming? Yes, this had to be a dream. A very vivid dream. She pinched herself. Nothing. She looked at her body. Yes, she had a guy's body. Yes, she had a dick. Yes, she had definetely gone crazy. She went back to Puck's room and called herself. Well, Quinn. She wanted to know what could had happened to her body. If she was in Puck's body that meant that…

"Hello? Who is this?" Her own voice, filled with horror, answered the phone.

"Puck? Is this you? It's Quinn." The blonde said. It was so weird to hear herself talking. She sounded so… Puck-ish.

"God, Quinn, what the fuck is happening? Why am I in your room and, fuck, I really, really look like you, and it's really freaking me out" Puck was clearly having a break down and Quinn was surprised by how calm she was. It must be the shock.

"Puck, I have no idea what happened or how it happened but I saw it in a movie and I'm pretty sure that's what has happened to us. We have…uhm… switched bodies?" The thought of it was just plain insane, but she didn't even know what to think anymore.

"What? That's not even possible! Fuck Quinn, if that's a prank then OK but…" He started talking.

"Are you an idiot? How would that be a prank? Did you know that I, Quinn Fabray, woke up today with a fucking dick? Do you think I'm not freaking out? Just be a man for once, Puckerman, and shut it!" OK, she wasn't so calm now. But she was starting to panic. Not about the.. switched bodies, but about her future. Was she going to stay a boy the rest of her life? Was this going to get fixed by itself? She had so many questions, and none of them had a clear answer.

"I-I'm sorry Quinn, I just…" Puck started to apologize.

"I get it Puck. I'm not mad, I'm just… confused. Let's talk about it later okay? I'll see you at school." Quinn was about to hang up, but Puck stopped her.

"Wait! Quinn! School? I can't go to school looking like a girl! I don't even know how to act like you! I don't even know what to wear!" He started freaking out again.

"Puck. Calm down. Just take a shower, eat breakfast and… wear… the white dress in my closet and the red cardigan. And the most important thing. Do not, in any circumstances, speak to anybody. Got it? If they ask you something, just say you're not feeling well. Do not talk to anybody!" She couldn't even imagine what would happen to what was left of her reputation if Puck started acting like a pig with her body.

"Okay Quinn, relax. I'll meet you at the front door in 30 minutes." Puck hanged up.

Great, Quinn thought, this day has started just great. She took a quick shower (trying not to touch herself too much) and got dressed. When she got to the kitchen to eat something before heading to school, Puck's mom, Ann, said:

"Noah, honey, your sister and I are going to her friend Abby's birthday party tonight, so you'll be alone until 10-ish okay? You'll be able to make yourself something for dinner right?"

"Yes, sure, Mom." She wasn't really sure how to call Ann, but she thought she was pretty safe with those 3 words.

"Okay Noah, have fun at school!" Puck's mom said that with a cheerful tone, and she left.

Yeah… I'll have so much fun.