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Rachels pov

Rachel happily threw her red mickinley cap in the air. She had just had the best year of her life. Now she was ready to hed off to new york and NYATTA and follow her broadway dreams. From the corner of her eye she saw her friend Finn from Glee club smile at her. She smiled back and then continued cheering.

As all the graduated exited the school and were on their way home Rachel was waiting outside on the bench for her dads to finish talking to the other parents. Finn walked up behind her and asked if he could sit. What a gentelman Rachel thought. Hopefully there is more of these in the big NYC.

"Yes of course!" rachel said.

Finns pov

Ok, approach her slowly. Don't act stupid like normally. she totally likes you. I mean she smiled right?

Suddenly Finn found himself scrambling for words. "Uhhhh can I sit here?" What an idiot! can I sit here what was I thinking!

"Yes! of course." Ok finn so far so good. Finn and rachel sat together on the bench without knowing what the other was thinking or how they felt, Just two friends from a high school singing group.

"So where are you going to collage?" Finn asked while stumbling across his words.

"NYATTA the musical arts school I want to be on broadway!" Rachel exclaimed "How about you?"

"ummm well I'm joining the army." Finn spoke slowly.

"Oh my goodness that's amazing I always liked army men!" Rachel spoke so happily. uchhhh she is so amazing! and score! she likes army boys! yes keep working your majic!

"Here comes my mom." Finn turned away and then looked back quickly. Come on dude make the move your never going to see her again. No that is creepy and weird the only time you guys had kissed was in the play and when she was drunk, but that doeasnt count! Just do it. Finn quickly ran the 2 feet he was away from rachel back to her and tapped her on the shoulder.

"hi-" rachel started to speak again but her voice got cut off by a passionate kiss that landed on her mouth. Finns face turned bright red.

"sorry" mumbled finn quietly as he walked away towards his mom. thinking about what it would be like if he could do that every day.

Rachels pov

Fireworks is all rachel felt. Popping spurts of amazement and stunningness anxiousness for it to happen again.

Hey guys I have only written one story before so no hating on my so so writing skills!:P hope you enjoyed it! please reveiw! thanks