Adventurous

"You're crazy!" I shouted after her, watching as she starts to run to the fence of the school yard.

"You're not any fun," She sticks her tongue out at me.

I roll my eyes in response.

"Come on, Finn. This is our last night in Lima and I want to make it a good one," She pointedly speaks.

"So you want to break in to the school?" I ask her like she's crazy.

"Okay, this isn't the school. It's the school playground. We're just going to climb over the fence and play. No big deal," She shrugs, giggling and running again.

I run after her, thinking at least if we get caught I could cover up for her and take most of the blame. But really, it's not that bad what we're doing. We had only just graduated from this school, in honor, a few months ago. I'm sure that if we were caught we wouldn't receive any severe punishment.

She jumps onto the fence, her little ballet flat covered feet sticking into the holes as a grip before she swings her legs over the top, one after another. When she jumps down I get a glimpse of her white panties with little gold stars all over them. A smirk spreads across my face as I climb the fence myself, jumping over it quicker than she had.

A large smile is on her face and she runs to the swing set, hopping onto one of the blue flexible chairs. Her hands go up to the chains and grip onto it. She kicks her legs a few times, her toes hardly touching the ground.

"Push," She demands.

I follow the instruction and go behind her to give her a few light pushes, not wanting to hurt her or anything.

"Give me an underdog or something. You're boring me here, Hudson," She looks back at me with a playful smile.

I shake my head and do as she told, running under the swing. Her loud laughter fills the air and delighted squeals shake around me. She's happy as hell here and I'm not exactly sure why. Maybe it's because this is where her school experience started. It's where she would meet the people, unfortunately not nice at the time, that would be her best friends. It was the beginning.

And now it was sort of the end. We were saying goodbye. We were going to New York together and it was all going to just be a memory that we wouldn't live out anymore. We wouldn't go to glee club rehearsal anymore, see Mr. Schuester, eat dinner with our parents every weekend, or visit any of our friends. We were leaving and starting all over in New York.

I couldn't be any more excited for it.