Hey! Sorry this is so short but I was watching a YouTube clip of this and just knew I had to write this! I hope you enjoy it and please review!

"Well, well, if it isn't Little Miss David Schwimmer." Cassie said as she strolled into the rehearsal room, completely unapologetic about interrupting whatever was going on.

"I'm sorry; I thought that I reserved this room." Rachel looked down at her paper, embarrassed to have been caught by the older woman.

"So you could stare at yourself in the mirror and run lines for your Funny Girl callback?" Cassie asked as she strutted further into the room. "You know this isn't normal, right? Running lines in the mirror isn't a typical step in the acting process. Actors less narcissistic than yourself actually prefer to rehearse with other actors." Cassie smirked triumphantly.

"Oh, do they? Good to know, thanks. Bye!" Rachel flashed her signature 100 watt smile at the older woman before turning around and pretending as if she was no longer there.

"I wasn't finished with speaking to you Schwimmer. Have you spent so much time with yourself that you've forgotten your manners?" Cassie sneered.

"Is there something else you needed Ms. July? Perhaps a refill?" Rachel nodded towards the dark water bottle the woman held in her left hand. "Or would you rather have your T.A do that?"

Cassie sneered at Rachel, obviously stung by the comment. "Listen here Schwimmer, I can make your life a living hell. Be careful what you say to me."

Rachel chuckled. "You really think you could make my life any worse? You already torture me and humiliate in me in class and every other place you manage to find me. You say this isn't normal and that actors should run lines with actual people instead of a mirror but did you ever consider that I have no one? This is just like high school all over again; you don't intimidate me like you think you do."

Cassie narrowed her eyes and moved forward to stand toe to toe with the tiny girl. "What makes you think you can handle me?"

Rachel smirked and fired back, "What makes you think you can handle me?"

"You're not the first self-absorbed little brat from a Podunk city that thinks she's the shit and is going to make it big that I've dealt with. I've chewed up and spit out girls a hell of a lot more talented than you." Cassie spit back.

"And you're not the first bully who thinks they can change who I am and make me into something I'm not so I guess we're both on equal standings but I can guarantee you that even if I am not as talented as those girls were I have more than enough faith in myself to get where I want to go." Rachel stated confidently.

"I know." Cassie whispered and slowly leaned in to capture Rachel's lips in a fierce kiss, confusing Rachel at first but after a moment of hesitation she slipped her fingers into Cassie's long blonde hair, effectively tugging her closer.

Cassie let out a whimper of frustration as she pushed the smaller girl against the mirrors and kissed a sloppy path to Rachel's neck. "You're so hot."

Rachel smirked and pushed her away. "S-stop. We can't do this here."

"Why not?" Cassie whined, obviously disappointed at having been stopped.

"The door is open." Rachel stated simply.

Cassie sighed dramatically, stomped over to the door, pushed it closed, and turned the lock. "Happy now?"

Rachel smirked and strutted towards Cassie, slipping her cardigan off on the way over. "Not quite."