Once Upon a Finchel Summer

by leamichelegleek

This is my first fanfiction; i hope you guys love it! if you dont absolutely love finchel, i suggest you dont read it : this story is about the summer vacation after nationals. and finchel love. of course! read,review,and ENJOY! 3

1. Prologue

Chapter 1

Rachel's POV

Dear diary:

Well what can I say? Life is great! Losing nationals was definitely worth it; I had been waiting a rough 6 months to finally kiss Finns lips, and I did. I realized that Finn is my one true love, and my best friend. It's now summer vacation and every day since school let out a week ago, I've been with him. On the last day of school we all drove to pucks house for a big glee get-together. At about 9 or 10 Finn and I escaped all the commotion by sneaking to the upstairs bathroom. Finally, we could be alone! I brushed my lips against his and pulled myself close to his body. I felt his warm breath on my face and his strong arms around me. When he's close to me, I feel safe. When I kiss him, the world becomes still and everything is motionless. There's only us; no one else. All of the sudden I was snapped back to reality. There was a loud knocking on the door.

"Is anybody in there?" I heard Puck ask.

"shit." I heard Finn murmur under his breath. Finn whispered quickly, "Rach, get in the shower. Ill be screwed if Puck finds out your in here too."

I did as he said, quickly and quietly I jumped into the shower. I heard the door open and Finn explain his disappearance. "Sorry man, the pasta salad tore me up!"

I tried not to laugh out loud; Finn is famous for his horrible excuses.

Puck didn't say anything…he pushed Finn out of his bathroom and closed the door. I froze. If puck finds out I'm in here….

I held my breath, afraid to move a muscle. Then I realized… it's really Zizes who would rip my head off and eat my insides out if puck found me in the shower!

2 minutes later, I heard him walk out of the bathroom. I waited another minute just to be sure. I quickly walked out of the bathroom and walked downstairs. I tried to make it look like I didn't come from upstairs. I nonchalantly walked to the kitchen, joined in the conversation, and gave Finn a flirty wink.

After the party, I hopped in Finns truck. I was surprised to find Artie and Sam in the backseat. "There staying at my house tonight," Finn clarified. I scowled. I was hoping Finn would take us to a McDonald's parking lot to make-out and crab a quick McCafѐ. Finn leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "don't worry, babe. We'll have alone time tomorrow."

I smiled. I think he can read my mind.