Hey, guys sorry, I'm not writing again…I've been super busy with swim meets and going to visit my brother and now summers over and yeah there's just too much to do. I know that's no excuse for the shortness of this, super sorry. Like I said before this story will get more exciting but I really wanted to write Finchel's wedding, but I have no idea how there wedding would work with Rachel being Jewish so I'm going to try to keep it basic but if it sounds super Catholic I'm super sorry. So here we go!

Rachel's point of view, two and a half weeks later;)

"See you Rachel! Good luck tomorrow!" my co-worker Cady yells at me as I take off my apron, grab my bag, and start for the door.

"Bye, thanks!" I yell back as I leave the coffee shop and head for class. This is how my days go I work the breakfast shift at the Starbucks closest to school, go to my classes for the day, and then go home to Finn and Kurt. Although I usually beat them there because they both go to class in the morning and then Finn works the dinner shift at an Italian restaurant and Kurt at a frozen yogurt place near our apartment. Thank goodness today is the last day of class because there's no way I'm going to be able to focus, I'm getting married tomorrow. I sit in class and try to focus but after a while let my mind go off on its own.


I'm standing in the back of the chapel, smoothing out my already wrinkle-free gown, when Quinn and Tina, my two bridesmaids, come up behind me.

"Hey, are you ok?" Tina asks

I take a deep breath "Yeah, I'm just going to have to remember to breathe."

They laugh

"Yeah," Quinn agrees "We don't want you passing out at the alter!"

We all laugh some more.

"Girls, I just want to say thanks for all you've done it's been great having you two as some of my best friends." I tear up a bit.

We going into a group hug and I realize we're all a bit teary-eyed.

"Come on ladies, you can't be crying already." Noah comes out from the back room followed by Kurt.

"Shut up, Puck!" Quinn replies trying to fix herself up.

"It's my wedding Noah; I can cry all I want." He laughs and comes to give me a hug.

"You look great though, Noah."

"Really? Have you seen yourself, sweetheart? You look fantastic!"

"Well, I try." He laughs and pulls away still holding my elbows.

"You ready?"

"All my life."


Finn's point of view

I'm standing at the alter wait for everyone to come out. I can't wait to see Rachel and finally have her be my wife; it feels like we've been waiting forever. Music starts and the back doors open and our best men and bridesmaids come out, Puck and Quinn then Tina and Kurt. Finally Rachel walks out the doors with one dad on each arm. She looks so stunning, don't get me wrong she looks perfect all the time, but I don't think she's ever looked so…happy. This is weird because I'm the one who got lucky in our relationship. Rachel and her dads take the last couple steps and they give me her hand, I take both her hands in both of mine. I look her straight in the eyes and mutter,

"I love you."

She smiles even wider "I love you too."

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Peace, Love, and Finchel, Olivia