You didn't knew how to managed to reach the 53rd floor without hyperventilating. You were actually thinking of pressing 35 too a while ago, and then proceeding to 53rd floor if you didn't find Rachel there. But even if you think this was the most stupid test of compatibility, like ever, you hated to cheat.
The door of the elevator opened, and your eyes were closed when you walked out of the elevator. When you opened it, Rachel wasn't there. You went to the elevator across, where Rachel was riding, and saw that it was already in the 54th floor. Was that it? Did it mean you weren't meant to be?
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Because you think finding the dollar with Rachel's phone number and her finding that copy of the book again would be the most impossible of the most impossible things, you tried to stopped thinking about Rachel. Yet most of the time, you still found yourself changing your 10-dollar bill into one-dollars. What were the odds, right?
After admitting to Santana that you really didn't have a girlfriend, the blind dates resurfaced again. You'd already been to 100 dates (yes, that was not an overstatement) since that night with Rachel, and only one made it to the second date. Right now, you were on the "blind date" rest, because it was Brittany's birthday next month and Santana wanted to surprise her with your help.
You quickly saw Santana sitting somewhere at the back of the restaurant, talking animatedly on the phone. You invited yourself to sit, and when Santana ended the call, she said, "She just went to the ladies room. You'll like her." Which you really didn't understand.
"Who?" You asked.
"Who else? Your date!" Santana said, rolling her eyes.
You shot her an angry glare. "I thought we were on a blind date rest!"
"Yes. But do you remember that Barbie thing?" Santana asked. Ofcourse, how could you not remember that? You just nodded, still angry at Santana. "Remember that you were supposed to have a date then? She's your date. And ironically, she looks like the Barbie that you created in your mind. Short, brunette, and what was it again? Notable boobies." Santana said and it was your turn to roll your eyes.
Santana's eyes averted and you saw her waved at someone on your back. You glanced backwards and to say that you were surprised would be the biggest understatement of the century. Rachel, yes Rachel, was walking towards your table. When she saw you, she stopped right there and then, and shaking her head, gave you the biggest smile.
She sat down beside you, and you just looked into each other eyes, both shaking your head in astonishment, and giving shy smiles. You were quiet sure that Santana was looking at the two of you back and forth.
"I'm Quinn Fabray," you said.
"I'm Rachel Berry," she said.
You moved closer to her, or she moved closer to you. You couldn't remember. What you could remember was the sweetness of that first kiss, and that you were going to marry this girl.
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