Santana and Quinn were freaking out. Rachel was missing. Q and San were running around asking everyone if they had seen her.
They had just finished asking Sam if he had seen her and his answer was "Nope" with a smirk and stuffed his hands in his pockets before walking away.
Suddenly Santana stopped with Quinn running into the back of her, "I know where she is." They made their way through the crowd of people who had gathered in the Synagogue.
Santana knocked on the door, "Rachel Berry you better open this door before we break it down. You two weren't suppose to see each other."
The door opened to Puck in a tux and Rachel standing behind him in a pair of jeans and a tee with Liam in her arms.
"You have to go get dressed give me my godson and go put your dress on." Rachel rolled her eyes at the Latina and kissed Puck before heading for her dressing room.
Her hair and make-up was done. Her hair was curled, braid and pined on her head. Her make-up was light and natural.
Her jewelry was simple. Diamond stud earrings, a single diamond bracelet, her pink engagement ring and a necklace with Liam's birthstone on it hung between her breasts.
Santana helped her get into her wedding dress. The dress had a sweetheart neckline with a fitted bodice. The skirt went to the floor with a slit up the front. The fabric was chiffon and showed off her body.
Rachel loved her dress and knew Noah wouldn't be happy that it was so sexy. She looked at herself in the full length mirror thinking about how this almost didn't happen.
From her pushing Noah away to almost dying to saying no when he asked her to marry him. Yes she had told him no but now she was getting married.
The first time he asked was after she woke up and she had said no because she thought he was only asking because she almost died.
The next time he asked they were in the park and it was lightly snowing. He pulled her to a stop and made her face him. He knelt down and pulled a box out of his coat. She remembered the snow falling on his face and there were snowflakes on his eyelashes.
"Rachel, I'm not good with words and expressing how I feel. I want you to know I love you and I never want to be with anyone else. Rachel will you marry me?"
He looked up at her with the puppy dog eyes and she felt herself melt. She didn't know how it had happened but she had fallen in love with this man. The first time he asked her she had broken his heart and it had hurt her.
Even if she hadn't felt guilty she would have said yes right then, she loved him more than anything except their son.
She smiled at him through the tears in her eyes, "Yes Noah I will marry you." As he heard those words the look on his face transformed into that of a child who just had the best Christmas ever and she felt so good that those words had caused that.
"Rachel. Rachel, hello anybody home?" Kurt was waving his hand in front of her face startling her from her daydream.
"Yeah sorry. Thinking." She smiled running her hands down her sides. Kurt, Tina, Mercedes, Brittany, Quinn, and Santana were all smiling at her so she smiled back.
Santana was her maid of honor and the rest of them had been so supportive of everything. "Thanks you guys. You all have been the best." There were tears in some of their eyes, "hey don't cry or you're going to make me cry."
The music sound for the start of the wedding and her bride's maids headed for the entrance. Santana handed her bouquet of calla lilies.
The double doors of the hall were closed and she found Sam pacing outside of them, "Relax it's not like you're getting married Sam."
"I know sorry Rae. It's just your like my sister and I don't want to give you away." There were tears in his eyes.
"Awe Sammie, I love you too. Technically you can't give me away since you can't get rid of me. I'm always going to be there."
He kissed her cheek and placed her hand in the crook of his arm as the doors opened. The Synagogue was packed and everyone was staring at her but the only thing she noticed was Noah standing at the front with an actual smile on his face.
There were butterflies in her stomach as Sam walked her down the aisle. Noah was clean shaven and in a black tux with a red shirt and black tie.
Rachel was thankful for the fact neither of them were catholic otherwise someone would have been smited because Noah looked like sin.
Sam placed her hand in Noah's and kissed her before going to his seat. The rabbi began the ceremony and it was then she knew she had finally found her place.
She wasn't afraid of love anymore and allowing herself to be happy. Noah was well Noah and she could deal with his job as long as he stayed out of the line of fire so to speak.
She loved that this man even though he was an ass was sweet to her and was an excellent father to his son. She couldn't wait to have another one.
She was blissfully happy and she knew some days would be hard and stressful but they would make it. He had proved that he wasn't leaving anytime soon.