A/N: YAY! NEW CHAPTER! I have the best schedule when writing this story, but I might take a small pause for a few days. And then if I'm not finished by January 8th, chapters might be uploaded less frequently. Like, twice a week, as opposed to once a day. I just wanted to give everyone a warning. Thanks!

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"Micah, will you be good?"

"I will Dad." Micah smiled.

"You're going to be sitting with Daddy, is that ok?"

"Yup. Are you going to sit with Mollie?"

"Yes I am. Is your backpack ready to go?"

Micah nodded, "Where's Daddy?"

"Still getting ready," Blaine laughed. Kurt had been in the bathroom for about 30 minutes. And Blaine knew that the second they got to Blaine's mother's house Kurt would be taking another 15 minute shower. "Wait here, Micah."

"Ok, Dad."

Blaine went up the stairs. "Kurt, honey, are you ready?"

"In a second. Can you strap Mollie into her car seat?" Kurt called from the bedroom.

"Sure." He took Mollie and went back down the stairs, "C'mon Micah, let's put you into your booster seat." He grabbed his son by the hand.

"Dad, what are we going to do in Ohio?"

"Well, you and your sister are going to stay with Granny Anna when Daddy and I see our friends. Then we'll all see Grandpa Burt and Grandma Carole." Blaine opened the car's door.

Micah clambered in, "Are we going to see Uncle Finn?"

"Maybe, hon, maybe. Micah, can you buckle yourself in?"

"Uh-huh."

Blaine hurriedly strapped in his daughter. "Good girl, Mollie. Now, don't be too bad. You don't want your Daddies to go bald." Blaine chucked when the baby cooed. "Kurt! We need to go!"

"I'm here! Don't leave without me!" Kurt ran out of the house, locking it behind him. "You have everything? The suitcases, Mollies diaper bag, Micah's backpack?"

"All here, Kurt."

"Thank you, baby."

"I THOUGHT I WAS THE BABY!" Micah yelled. His little sister giggled.

Kurt laughed, "Micah, you're our baby. Dad's just my baby. Just look at how short he is." Kurt stuck his tongue out at his husband.

"Kurt!" Blaine laughed. "You're horrible!"

"You know I love you," He kissed Blaine.

"Ewww! Daddy!"

((A/N: SO MUCH FLUFF!))

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"Next stop: Lima, Ohio" the loudspeakers crackled.

"Dex, we're almost there!"

"I know, 'Cedes."

"Where do you think everyone else is?"

"Well, I don't know where they are,"

"Um," Mercedes thought for a second. "I think… Rachel, Kurt, and Blaine are in New York. Sam's somewhere in the West. Tina and Mike are in Orange County. Britt and San are in DC. Artie lives in LA, but he's in New Zealand, filming. Rory's all the way in Ireland. And Quinn and Finn are still in Ohio. I think that's everybody.

"What about that guy, Noel something?"

"You mean Noah. I really don't know."

"Who's that guy, filming? You know an actor?"

"I know several actors, but Artie's a director. He's not going to be there tomorrow, he's doing location filming until July. I've told you all of these things before."

"You may have…"

"Dex, you're going to love them!"

"What do they like to talk about?"

"They're still people. Talk like you do to anyone!"

"Can you at least tell me who to stay clear of?"

"Dex! They are all good people, stop treating them like they aren't human."

"Sorry, but this is important for me. Out of all of these people I only know Tina, Mike, Blaine and Kurt, and even then that's not much."

"Well, don't treat them as if they're aliens. They can sense it."

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Puck hummed as he packed his suitcase. He was grinning as he folded his shirts. Puck would be staying in the best hotel in Lima, The Holiday Inn. Thankfully, bartending made good money.

After he finished making sure he'd packed everything Puck grabbed his old yearbook off his bookshelf. His face nearly split from his smile as he looked at the old Glee Club photo. "God… everyone looks so different." He flipped to the back where all the signatures were.

'Thanks for always being there. You were an almost always a good friend :D. –Finn'
'You're great, always keep singing. –Rachel'
'I can't write down the way you helped me this year. But, thank you. –Quinn'
'You were a great boyfriend. –Lauren'
'Keep working on your turns. –Mike :)'

Those were only some of the notes in those very full pages.

Puck forgot just how chaotic his senior year actually was. Shelby and Beth had been there, and Quinn had that horrible breakdown. He missed Beth. He's recently seen his teenage daughter, and she looked exactly like her birth mother. Puck sighed at the thought. She also had the voice of Quinn.

Puck shook off the thought. He'd be seeing Quinn soon enough. "I have a plane to catch" he muttered.

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"Girls, if you don't behave no Disney World for you."

"We will, Mami. Don't worry." Callie smiled.

Her sisters nodded. When vacations were on the line they would listen to whatever their mothers said.

"You guys excited?"

"YES!" the girls screeched.

Brittany smiled, "I need to go to the bathroom, do any of you?"

"I do!" Callie said.

"Anyone else? Our plane's about to leave."

Jasmine and Taylor shook their heads. "Ok then," Brittany took Callie's hand and left.

"So, Mami, next time will you come with us to Disney World?" Taylor jumped into Santana's lap.

"Of course, beautiful." She stroked the blonde's hair.

"Mami I want to sit with you too!" Jasmine almost soared into her mother's lap.

Santana balanced the 2 girls on her lap. "You girls are going to have so much fun." She kissed them both on the head.

"But if you and Mama came, it would be more fun!" Jasmine insisted.

"Even if we aren't there your grandparents and you will still have fun, don't worry girls."

"Yeah, it will be fun," Jasmine smiled.

"We're back!" Brittany announced, with Callie on her back.

Callie jumped off. "Mama, when's the plane picking us up?"

Brittany sat down next to Santana, "Soon, baby." Callie sat on Brittany's lap.

Santana looked over Jasmine's shoulder and smiled at her wife. She loved her family. Though they almost always bickered, her girls were perfect. Callie and Taylor were very blonde, like their sperm donor (that's why they chose him), and Jasmine was a spitting image of Santana.

"Mami, can we by chocolate?"

"Sure, Tay." Taylor and Jasmine jumped off her lap.

"Will you bring me some too?"

"We'll get some for everyone, Jaz."

"Thanks Mami." Jasmine now sat in Brittany's lap with Callie.

Santana and her daughter walked to the closest Duty Free store. "Can I get a Snickers bar?"

"Sure baby."

Taylor grabbed a Snickers bar for her, a 3 Musketeers for Callie, a Butterfinger for Jasmine, a pack of M&Ms for her Mama, and a lollipop for Santana. "Here you go, Mami!" she handed Santana all of the candy.

Santana laughed, "Thanks Tay." She dumped the candies on the counter.

It took the clerk a few minutes to scan all of the sweets. "Here you go." The woman behind the desk smiled at them.

"Thank you!" Taylor chirped.

"No problem, sweetie."

Santana grabbed her daughter's hand and walked back to the rest of the family.

"They're about to call our seats, San."

"Good, then let's go!"

The girls cheered.

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"Emma, can you help me shine the trophy case?"

"Of course!" Emma giggled.

"Dad, why do I have to be here?"

"Trent! We are helping your father."

"I still don't get why I have to be at school on the weekend."

"TRENT!"

"Ok, Mom… chill." He mumbled.

"Trent Anthony Schuester! Do not take that tone with me!" Emma screeched.

"Ok, sorry Mom…" He went back to unfolding tables.

"Trent, you can go home. Go catch the bus." Will said.

"Thanks dad." Trent grabbed his backpack and ran out.

"Will! He needs to be disciplined!"

"He's 14, there's no disciplining him."

"I'm still going to try."

"Anyway, Emma, are you going to stay for the reunion?"

"Will, they're your kids. I'll stay home."

"Don't be silly! You were always there to help."

"It's ok, Will."

"You sure?"

"Of course," Emma smiled.

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A/N: NEXT CHAPTER EVERYONE'S GOING TO SEE EACH OTHER! YAY! Before I go, I want to know which one of the kids you like the best. My favorite's Kristina. And review, please.