Chapter Twenty Two
After signing the registers, we walked back down the aisle, hand in hand, towards the sleigh we were going back to the hotel for our reception.
"I love You Rachel," said Noah.
"I love You Noah," I said.
We arrived at the hotel and were led to the hall, Will was waiting outside, the doors for us. "Rachel you look amazing, I can't believe your married, how do you feel," he said.
"Wonderful," I said.
"Incredible," said Noah.
"You ready to go in," said Will.
"Yes," I said.
He walked into the room, "Ladies and Gentlemen, it gives me great pleasure, to welcome, for the first time Mr and Mrs Puckerman," he said happily to the room. Everyone cheered, and we spent the next half hour greeting the guests who weren't already here and talking properly to the glee kids, me to the guys, Noah to the girls. Darcy had joined us and was beaming in Noah's arms. After the photographer took some pictures, it was time for the speeches. Both were incredibly funny, and we cried tears of laughter throughout. "Hello everyone," said Will. "As is tradition I'd like to welcome the newlyweds to the floor for their first dance as husband and wife.
We'd picked a song, that an Irish band called Westlife had made, quite a while ago (I think it was either 1999 or 2000), we'd been searching thorough you tube, for songs for glee, when we'd stumbled upon it, and it was so beautiful we decided it had to be our song.
Everybody's looking for that something
One thing that makes it all complete
You'll find it in the strangest places
Places you never knew it could be
Some find it in the face of their children
Some find it in their lover's eyes
Who can deny the joy it brings
When you've found that special thing
You're flying without wings
Some find it sharing every morning
Some in their solitary lives
You'll find it in the words of others
A simple line can make you laugh or cry
You'll find it in the deepest friendship
The kind you cherish all your life
And when you know how much it means
You've found that special thing
You're flying without wings
So, impossible as it may seem
You've got to fight for every dream
Cos who's to know which one you let go
Would have made you complete
Well, for me it's waking up beside you
To watch the sunrise on your face
To know that I can say I love you
In any given time or place
It's little things that only I know
Those are the things that make you mine
And it's like flying without wings
Cos you're my special thing
I'm flying without
And in this place I long to be
You'll be where it ends
I'm flying without wings
And that's the joy you bring
I'm flying without wings
The rest of the night we spent dancing and enjoying ourselves, Darcy and Sarah were sleeping in Quinn and Finn's room for the night. Soon it was time for us to retire to our room, we walked slowly up to our room and after saying goodnight to everyone we walked in. I was touched that rose petals had been placed on the bed, and candles had been placed around the room.
We made love several times during the night, even though I was pregnant, it was the best sex I'd ever had, I think it being our wedding night was what did it. We fell asleep at five in the morning, and didn't wake up until well after two o'clock the next day. "Hello, Mrs Puckerman," said Noah.
"Hello to you husband," I said.
"Well I'd love to stay here, all day," he said. "But I hear the girls knocking the door, so we should probably put some clothes on,"
I grabbed the two white robes from the bathroom and we put them on and told the girls to come in. They bounced on the bed, happy to see us, and so we spent a few hours with them and then went down to the restaurant for dinner with everyone. I sighed, I really didn't want to go home, no one there truly understood the depths of our relationships plus I would be leaving my mom behind and we'd become close again.
"I'll be calling you every day," I said tearfully.
"Rachel," she said. "I think I forgot to tell you something," she had a smirk on her face. "I had an email a while ago from a man called Mr Figgins, he told me that he needed a new English teacher to start after the Christmas holidays,"
"What does that mean," I said.
"It means that I am transferring to Lima, Ohio, and I'm going to be teaching at your school," she said. I squealed and hugged her tightly. I was happy to go home now.