A/N: Hi guys! Sorry for the extremely long wait. This is the last chapter so I wanted it to be PERFECT. I'm not sure if I got it to be absolutely PERFECT, but I hope I got close. Tell me what you think and please be honest

With it being the last chapter I now have the ability to write some other stories. If you guys have some ideas for a oneshot or story then please tell me and I'll try to write it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.

The Glee Club all woke up in a peaceful state, even though they slept in the ground. Waking up to the sound of the waves and seagulls, with the blazing sun on your skin was the best alarm clock ever.

Once everyone was awake, they ate breakfast: Cherrios or Rice Cristpy's with milk, or in Rachel's case, Rice Milk.

"Rachel how do you drink that stuff?" Puck exclaimed.

Rachel immediately looked offended, "It's actually not that bad, infact, I should be asking you how you can drink stuff that came from a living breathing animal," she huffed.

"First of all, I bet it is that bad. Milk that had been squeezed from rice cannot taste very good. And second of all, it's not like they killed the cow to get the milk they just squeezed it," he retorted.

Finn put his arm around Rachel in hope that it would stop her from fighting back, but he had no such luck. "Okay, when someone milks a cow it's just as bad as killing it because you're still abusing it."

The rest of the group were watching this scene play out in front of them, their heads going back and forth between the two polar opposites as if they were watching a game of ping pong.

"Animals are meant to be milked or killed for us to use, that's why they were put on this Earth," Puck would argue.

"No, they are meant to be free," Rachel shot back.

"Look, guys, it's obvious that you both have different opinions about this. How about you just agree to disagree," Finn reasoned.

"Fine." They stated simultaneously.

"He started it," Rachel complained.

After Breakfast was over, the group was hanging out on the beach. They only had about 2 hours before it was time to leave. They weren't sure, however, how to make the most of their time.

"We could go into the water again," Tina threw out. No's were said as well as grimaces from them not being really sure what to do.

"We could just, sit here, and talk," Rachel suggested.

"Nah, we did that yesterday," Quinn answered. There was a moment of silence. All the kids were contemplating ideas in their heads. Thinking whether or not they're good enough to share. It was 2 to 3 minuets that went by without anyone saying anything. The only sound that was heard was the seagulls and waves crashing on the shore.

That was until the familiar jiggle that they all remembered from their childhood started playing. The Ice Cream Truck. All twenty ears perked up at the sound. The kids exchanged similar looks on their faces and that was that needed to be said. Or, shown. The kids jumped up, and dashed to the ice cream truck.

As soon as they got to their destination, they started placing their orders. "I'll have a," Sam started, pausing to think for a moment, "Strawberry ice cream, in a cone." He finished.

"Ooh I'll have that too," Brittany dittoed, "But make mine with sprinkles."

"And I'll have a vanilla chocolate swirl soft serve," Quinn added.

"Can I have a chocolate ice cream in a cone," Finn asked, "...with sprinkles."

"I will have a lime sorbet in a cup," Rachel stated with a smile.

"I'll take a double chocolate soft serve," Mercedes demanded.

"Can I have a black raspberry ice cream in a cone?" Santana asked.

"And I'll take a coconut ice cream in a cup," Puck added.

"I want a strawberry ice cream in a cone," Tina said.

"Can I have a Ninja Popsicle?" Mike Chang ask sheepishly. They all laughed.

Somehow the guy remembered all of that and gave them their total, allowing them to pay. As soon as they all paid, they went to sit back at their spot to enjoy their ice cream.

They talked as they ate and soon it was time to leave.

The car ride to the airport was fairly quiet, they didn't really know what to say. It was about to be the end of their mini vacation and the only thing they could think about was how they didn't want it to end.

It was almost a bitter sweet feeling because on one hand, they all had such a great time and didn't want to go back to the pressure of their lifestyles. Yet, on the other hand, they resolved so many issues on this trip that they all knew their lives were going to be so much more better.

They didn't have much time in the airport to do talk or even set their bags down because they were pushing their time already. Once past the boarding gate, they all quickly made it to their seats which were all fairly close to each other. Rachel sat next to Finn, Quinn next to Puck, Sam and Mercedes with Kurt close by, Santana was next to Kurt, and Brittany was in front of them. Brittany sat next a random guy who was trying to sleep, but she kept going on about how Unicorns are not Pegasus and how Ponies are Unicorns who forgot they were Unicorns. Poor guy. Tina sat next to Mike, they were both asleep.

Finn and Rachel were cuddling as best as they could while being in separate seats. Rachel was leaning into Finn and he has his arms wrapped around her.

Rachel sighs, "This was a good vacation."

Finn smiles down at her, "Yeah, it really was. We accomplished a lot on this trip."

"We did, and now we have the entire rest of the summer to spend together."

Finn looked down at his girlfriend with utmost pride. He couldn't believe that she was finally his. For once in his life he finally feels like everything is coming together. Him and Rachel are going to be together for (Hopefully) the entire Senior year, and even though that might not happen, he has a really good feeling that it will. And he's pretty sure that she does too. This year he's going to study and work on his grades so that he can make it into a really good collage in New York and live in an apartment with her so they can some day get married and have a bunch of little Finchel babies.

So maybe he getting a little ahead of himself, but that is how much he wants this. He doesn't want to be like just another Lima Loser, he wants to make something of himself. And this is the first time in his life that he finally feels like that's finally going to happen.

He's so happy that he feels like the plane is going to crash because everything in his life feels right, right now. A/N: Don't worry guys, they make it home safely, nothing bad happens

Rachel notices that Finn has been staring at her with a dazed look in his face. "Finn, are you okay?" She asks waving her hand in front of his face.

Finn quickly snaps out of it realizing its been a while, "Oh yeah, it's just," he paused for a minuet to think of how he would tell her what he was thinking, "I love you."

Rachel got a little surprised at his words, not expecting that to come out, "I love you too," it was then that she knew there was no doubt they would be together forever. Finn kissed her square on the lips with passion and everything he was feeling in that moment. Rachel returned it to the exact same intensity. Finn could feel fireworks as he kissed her. It was better than when he kissed Quinn because with her, it was only fireworks he saw. But when he kisses Rachel, he can feel them.

When they broke apart they heard the sound of the pilot telling them to put on their seat belts. They did as they were told and went back to their cuddling.

Puck and Quinn were watching "Friends" on the airplane's small TV. "I wonder if this is how our lives will be when we grow up," Puck pondered.

Quinn looked up at him and then down at their interlaced fingers and smiled. "What do mean by 'our lives'?"

"You know, like all of us. The whole Glee Club. I wonder if we will all get apartments in New York that are all in the same building, and still be as friendly to each other as we are now. Not just forget about everyone and go our separate ways." He concluded.

Quinn took a moment to really think about what he said. Would we really all forget about each other? We couldn't. No, we're too close now, it would be practically impossible for something so deep to just go away. "I hope our future will be like "Friends." Just without all the relationship drama," she chuckled.

It was silent for a little while as they continued to watch the episode. "Do you think I'd be like Joey?" Puck asked.

"In what ways?"

"Badass, and good-looking," he replied matter-of-factly.

"We'll you're very badass and extremely good-looking, but I just hope that you wouldn't be sleeping with 7 different girls a week. That I'd be the only one." Quinn stated, her last sentence quieter.

Puck turned to face her and brought her face up to look at him. "I can assure you, that you're the only girl for me." Quinn smiled and brought his face towards her and kissed him. She'd be lying if she said that what he just told her didn't make her heart flutter.

"Which one do you think I'd be?" Quinn asked as soon as they broke the kiss.

"Mmm, it's hard to say. A little of Rachel because partly her personality, plus she gets pregnant in season 8 while unmarried," he starts and then notices her stiffen up so he squeezes her hand to comfort her, "But I think you'd also be Phoebe because you're blond and beautiful." Quinn smiles at him appreciative.

"What about Santana, who would she be?"

"Santana would be," Puck starts, "Partly Monica because of her scrappy-ness. And also a tad bit of Rachel because of her slutty-ness." Quinn laughed. They went on describing all the members of the Glee Club using the characters from "Friends" and laughing really hard.

All the other kids on the plane were content talking to the person next to them or watching movies on the small TV. When they started their vacation, they were all basically mad at each other for some reason. Most reasons didn't even make sense.

Their time in California really allowed them to grow and make amends with the people who they can now call family without any embarrassment or regret. This was a vacation they will never regret.

A/N: So that's it...tell me what you think! And please be honest.