A/N: Hey guys! This is my first Glee fanfiction so I hope you enjoy it :) This story will mostly be told mainly Rachel's, Quinn's, Kurt's, and Santana's POVs and also Blaine's, Brittany's, Puck's, and Tina's. I promise lots of Faberry, Klaine, and Brittana. This chapter is mostly just an introduction to the story, all the good stuff should start to happen within the next 2 to 3 chapters. Please feel free to review with some questions or ideas, I would love to hear feedback! I'll will try to post a new chapter every Tuesday.
Enjoy!
- Cassie xoxo
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any character in this story except for possible minor OCs
Rachel's POV
"Rachel relax, everyone will be here soon." Kurt tried to reassure me as I paced back and forth in the rather large basement of my own home.
"But what if they don't? Eight people said they couldn't come; EIGHT. What if everyone else cancels last minute?" I said miserably. I then decided to give up on pacing and went to go sit beside Kurt on the sofa.
The two of us are waiting for our fellow glee club members to arrive for a camping trip. I had decided since there is only so much time left in our senior year, we should all try something new and go camping for a night out in the woods behind my house. Kurt thought it was a fabulous idea and supported me completely. Unfortunately, only half the club is able to attend.
"Rachel honey, stop worrying. I don't think anybody wanted Sugar to come, and unfortunately she already claimed Rory for the weekend. Mercedes has church in the morning and I would believe so does Joe. Tina said Mike was with his family in California for a tour of Stanford's campus. Artie said that he wouldn't feel comfortable camping, and that is completely understandable. And I can vouch for Sam. He really does have to work the night shift tonight at the bowling alley. Finn was bummed that he didn't have his housemate for a Halo marathon tonight." Kurt explained, chuckling to himself about his step brother's dilemma.
"But you can't vouch for Finn." I pointed out sadly, hurt rushing through me at the absence of my now ex-boyfriend. Kurt sighed in defeat.
"You guys just broke up; give it some time. At least we won't have to worry about Santana ripping him to shreds." Kurt reasoned, and I laughed in return, forgetting about Finn for the moment.
"I still don't know why Santana has decided to grace us with her presence. She doesn't like me very much." I said wincing, recalling the many bad memories involving Santana. It was honestly a miracle she was attending, thought I am not quite certain this is a good thing or a really bad thing.
"Well I know for a fact Brittany is excited to go camping for the first time. If Brittany wants to come, Santana will follow. There's no separating Brittana." Kurt said simply. I frowned slightly at the ending of his statement.
"I am glad that they are camping with us, but if they have sex in my tent, they will face my wrath." I stated simply, not finding the future possibility amusing. Kurt laughed at my statement, knowing that I wasn't being completely unreasonable.
"Why don't you girls take the big tent? Five people should be able to fit." Kurt suggested and I nodded in agreement.
"That could work fabulously. And are you positive that you and Blaine are content sharing a tent with Noah?" I asked unsurely, knowing how incredibly irritating Puckerman could be at times.
"Yes Rachel, don't worry about us, we'll be fine. You know for a fact we can't put him with any of the girls." Kurt said and I nodded in agreement.
"You have a strong point. So that means I'll be sharing a tent with Tina, Quinn, Brittany…and Santana." I said happily at first, then dully at the mention of the Latina's name. Kurt laughed, most likely at my facial expression. I'm almost positive I looked worried about being murdered in my sleep.
"See Rae, this can be fun. It's basically girls night plus Puckerman." Kurt joked beaming and I giggled at his joke.
"You're making it sound like a party." I joked.
The two of us continued to converse, and soon before long it was almost time for the rest of the camping party to arrive. Kurt and I ran up to my room to change into our appropriate camping outfits. We wore similar outfits; we both had on worn out jeans with a white t-shirt. The only difference was Kurt had a very nice looking designer jacket on to keep him warm while I had decided a cropped leather jacket that Kurt had forced me to purchase once while we were shopping.
Minutes after we were finished getting ready, the doorbell suddenly rang. I dashed of the room in excitement and raced down the stairs to open the front door.
"Whoa lady slow down, wait for me!" Kurt called out from somewhere behind me as I opened the door to reveal Tina standing on the doorstep and Blaine walking up the driveway.
"Tina!" I squealed and gave my friend a tight hug.
"Blaine!" came a squeal from behind me, and Kurt ran out the front door to greet his boyfriend.
"Hey Rachel. Mind if I put my stuff down first?" Tina asked sheepishly, and I backed off embarrassed.
"Oh of course! I apologize, I had forgotten that everyone was bringing additional supplies for tonight's trip." I said as I helped Tina put down her things in the corner of the living room.
After coming in the house, Kurt helped Blaine get situated. Once everything was in order, our group of four was seated in the living room.
"So who else are we waiting on?" Tina asked curious as to who else is coming.
"We are just waiting on Noah, Quinn, and Brittana. I can almost guarantee that Noah will be late, and a few moments ago Quinn texted me that the Unholy Trinity is running a bit late because Britt is having issues with Lord Tubbington again." I explained, smiling at the thought of Brittany and the issues with her unbelievably overweight cat.
After fifteen minutes of conversation, there was another knock on the door.
"I got it!" I called out and made a mad dash to open the door. This time it revealed to be none other than Noah Puckerman standing with a duffel bag slung over his shoulder.
"What's up my hot little Jewish American Princess?" Noah asked while setting his things down. He then turned around to pick me up off of the floor. Everyone burst into laughter as I began squirming in Puck's grasp, trying to break free.
"NOAH ELIJAH PUCKERMAN PLACE ME ON THE GROUND THIS INSTANT!" I screamed, making everyone laugh harder. I scowled at them, wondering how they found amusement in my moment of torture.
"Nah, this is too much fun." Noah said laughing, deciding to start twirling me around as I squirmed in his arms. This called for desperate measures.
"PUT ME DOWN NOW BEFORE I DECIDE TO CASTRATE YOU AND INTRODUCE YOU TO A WORLD OF PAIN." I threatened as I frantically thrashed in his grasp. At this point everyone in the room was laughing rather loudly, several with tears in their eyes. Noah made the smart move by deciding maybe it was best not to find out whether I was bluffing or not. Much to my displeasure, Noah carefully tossed me on the empty couch. After sitting up properly, I shot him a glare full of unadulterated loathing.
Before anyone could say anything else, the front door was harshly kicked opened by an obviously angry Latina.
"What the hell are you guys even doing in here? I've been knocking on the fucking door for the past minute, one of you fat asses could've opened the damned thing." Santana snapped angrily as Brittany and Quinn followed behind her, Quinn shooting me an apologetic glance. I smiled inwardly at the blonde's gesture.
"I apologize Santana, no one heard knocking on the door because they were all too busy laughing while Noah took advantage of my small size by twirling me around and throwing me on the couch." I explained angrily, my eyes shooting daggers at Puckerman. Noah smirked in return, glad to know he was getting to me.
"Well if that's the case, then I'm sorry I wasn't here to see." Santana said laughing, which was followed by laughter from everyone in the room aside from the two other newcomers. Brittany frowned.
"Were you being mean to Rae, Puck? That's not very nice." Brittany said as she assessed the scene before her. Puck grinned at the tall blonde cheerleader.
"Don't worry Brit, I was just showing Jew Babe how to have a good time." Puck said grinning as I scowled at the incorrect statement.
"Spinning me around is not a good time." I muttered.
"I don't think she had a fun time. Say sorry!" Brittany scolded Puck. He then turned to me and gave me a crushing hug. I flinched at the contact and sudden loss of air.
"I'm sorry Jew Babe, I won't ever lift you off the ground again." Puck said with fake sincerity as I choked for air.
"Can't. Breathe." I managed to choke out. Puck let go of me laughing, everyone joining in on the laughter. Brittany was still frowning, but she cheered up after seeing that Santana was having a good time.
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Reviews are appreciated :)