I woke up with this story in my head, tell me if you guys think I should continue!
So reviews are def loved and needed! This one is up to you guys..if you want it then i'll love to write it if not i'll stick to my other story but this one is def happy and upbeat!
I hate parties, no I hate after parties. They are just excuses for drunken people to come and obviously impregnate someone on the dance floor, because seriously the scene I'm looking at right now is pretty disgusting. Whosever house this is, they are going to have to re-do that entire room. I'll never forgive Santana for dragging me here.
Since I haven't seen her ever since she locked her mouth to that blonde girls mouth I think it's safe to say stepping outside for a moment of silence and away for the unwanted free porn show is allowed without being called a party pooper. Plus, I'm at a amazing house that happens to sit on the beach, its making me rethink my whole 'condos are the way to go' thing and get me one of these, its peaceful and luckily going out on the second floor balcony does silence everything that is happening downstairs.
"Guessing parties are your type of thing." I hear a voice coming from behind me, not that I am a uptight crazy bitch or anything but seriously I don't feel like being hit on, ill just turn around and tell him that I've been throwing up all night and need a breath of fresh air and that should make him run for the hills.
"Actually I've been-" oh dear Barbra , is it bad that I now really hope he was coming here to hit on me, because I am totally ok with that now. "um..been wanting to see what the ocean looked like from here." Wow Rachel, way to sound super dumb. He laughs a little and I'm not sure if that's a good thing or he's trying to figure out if I'm joking and waiting to redeem myself, which I would do if my mind was working right now and not focused on how absolutely gorgeous he is right now. I mean it's pretty dark but I can see his eyes perfectly and the golden flakes that sprinkle throughout the beautiful amber color makes my knees go weak.
"Well I can assure you, it's the same." Yep he thinks I'm an idiot. "But anyways, how'd you get up here anyways?"
"It took me awhile the stairs are lined with people sucking each others souls out through their mouths but I eventually made my way after a few injuries I was free, how about you? How did you get up here.. You're a giant I cant imagine getting through those people would be easy for you." And.. that was the jager talking because I'm about 98% sure that was a insult but I was honestly trying to be cute, whatever,I lost this game of 'being adorable so hit on me' when I said I was looking for the ocean to change or whatever my horrible case of mouth vomit spit out.
"It's my house I've been up here since the beginning of this really loud and awkward after party, which sucks because tomorrow I'm thinking about throwing out all of the furniture and replacing it with furniture children haven't been conceived on." He says with a smirk and I'm pretty sure I now wish to conceive his babies, right now. Oh crap, I totally just welcomed myself into a room in his house uninvited, maybe I should pretend to drop something so he can look down my shirt because I'm losing brownie points left and right here, if this was a comedy show I would have been booed off by now.
"It's okay that you're up here by the way, it's refreshing to see some people find this as annoying as I do. My name is Finn, Finn Hudson, and you are?"
"Rachel Berry, soon to be Broadway Diva! Wait- I've heard that name before." Aw, he's doing that smirk thing again, he should always do that, that is sexy and makes me swoon like a teenage girl." Well Rachel Berry Broadway Diva, you don't watch much sports do you?" How'd he know that? I mean I totally know that the giant? Bowl was like a few days ago.. or coming up.. I don't know it's not my place to know these things." Guilty, I have no idea, my dads watched more musicals and plays then sports." Oh, he's pretty close to me, when did that happen? I am perfectly okay with that. "Well Rach that is pretty refreshing also, so why are you here if it's not your thing?" Touché random obviously rich man who I want to have babies with. "My best friend made me come, how about you? Why do you throw these parties if its not your thing?" Good one. "My best friends, Brittany and Puck, i didn't much have a say in it. Want the tour?" Hell yeah I do, no Rachel play it cool. " That would be nice." Yeah that was smooth, San would be proud.
We spent the next hour walking around this house, the guy really doesn't need this many rooms, he has a room for like every family member and let them decorate it, I was going to ask what he did but I felt like if he wanted me to know he would have told me I just hope he's not like a drug lord or something, granted it would still be a upgrade from Jesse St. Asshat but still not something I think I'm willing to put up with, maybe.. I don't know check with me later. By the time we get done the party is pretty much over, or I guess I don't know what it means when everyone is passed out on the floor but I think it's safe to say its done.
"Rachel! Where have you- Oh my Lord, your Finn Hudson." Santana says coming from a room with that blonde girl I saw her with a long time ago, she must really like her to stick with her the entire party. "That I am, nice to meet you." He's sweet, I want his babies, no seriously… I do. "Okay well since everyone knows each other, I was hanging out with him seems our best friends talk us into things we don't want to do." Yeah she caught that, that was directed right to her. "I'm kind of ok with it now since I got to hang out with you." He says looking down at me, we're probably going to get married, I could live with that. "Agreed!" Yeah that's all I feel safe saying, it's late and I don't want to ruin everything by saying something about having his children.
"Finn! This is Santana and she's amazing! Aren't you glad we made you have this party!" The blonde girl that San has been attached to all night screams, literally she's screaming. "Yeah Britt , I am. So Rach-" aw that's an adorable nickname, when we get married he better always call me that.. "Do you guys need a ride or..?"
"No thanks Finnocence, we got this!" Oh yeah there's the San I know, i think that's the fastest I've ever seen her come up with a nickname for someone. I can tell by the look on his face he's super confused, it's a cute face too, don't think he has a ugly face, I look better from my left but I've been on his left and right and I pretty sure he just gets cuter and cuter, which isn't fair at all.
"Ohhh Kay? Well Rachel then I guess this is I'll talk to you later?"
"That it is Finn." He leans down and kisses my cheek, I don't know if he thinks I'm a nun or not but seriously the cheek? "Sooner better the later miss Broadway Diva"
"Yes most defiantly sooner than later." I reach and kissed him on the lips and turned around without time to even let it register in his head that it happened and got in the passenager seat in time for Santana to pull off. Half way to the house I realized one key factor "San! I forgot to give him my number!"
"He'll find you Rachel, don't worry!" She says getting out the car. "How do you know that? Is he a drug lord that has Intel within the police?" It was a serious question she didn't have to look at me like that.
"No but if Finn Hudson the Quarterback that just won his third superbowl in a row can't use his resources and money to find the only hobbit in LA then we do have a probably, Good night Rachel!" she screams before closing her door.
Superbowl…that's what it's called.
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