Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been pretty busy at the moment with school.

anyway, i hope you enjoy.

By the way, If i stuff up on some of the geographical locations in the story, please don't judge. I'm australian so i am basing my info of a map

hahahaha

As the plane made its descent down on Lima, Sam gripped his armrests tightly. He hated flying. Just something about a gigantic object flying through the air with no strings attached made Sam feel quite queasy in his stomach. His hands had turned white, a great contrast to his face which was now a light shade of green. He breathed deeply and shut his eyes tight as the plane landed on the ground with a thump.

"Ladies and Gentlemen we have now landed in Lima, Ohio. We hope you had a safe flight and enjoy your stay." Sam heard the Captain say over the speakers. He however kept his eyes tightly closed as people around him began to move. It was not until he felt a hand on his shoulder did he open them to look up at who had touched him.

"Mister Evans, we've landed." An air hostess said as she bent down to Sam's eye level. 'How are we feeling now?" She asked with concern.

Earlier, she had escorted Sam to the back of the plane and provide him a vomit bag for he did not want to throw up on the passenger next to him. He was sitting alone on one of the pull out chairs that the air crew would normally sit in if turbulence would occur during a flight. Luckily for Sam, the journey had been free of abrupt movement.

"Fine thanks. Now that we're back on solid ground anyway." Sam said, making the hostess giggle as she hoisted her dizzy passenger to his feet.

"Good. Would you like a complementary map of Lima to assist you on your travels?" The hostess asked as she let go of a now steady Sam and handed him a map from her pocket. "We offer one to every passenger."

"No thank you." Sam said as he made his way back to his original seat to collect his onboard luggage. He noticed the plane was now clear of passengers except for him and the hostess who followed behind. "I'm from around here actually. Came back for a high school reunion."

"Ooh, how fun." The hostess said. Sam could notice the sarcasm in her voice and he couldn't help but smile.

Sam reached up to the overhead compartment to grab his bag. But as he opened it, his bag toppled out of it's cupboard and onto the floor, its contents spilling over the skinny isle. Sam groaned. He and the hostess bent down to pick up his possessions.

'You'd be surprised but that actually happens a lot." The Hostess said as she pick up Sam's belongings. "Nice underwear by the way."

"Excuse me?" Sam said as he quickly stood up to check his fly was done up. The hostess laughed.

"I meant these, hot stuff." The Hostess said smiling as she held her hand out which he Sam's folded up underwear. Sam blushed as he bent back down to gather the last of his things. He looked up to see the hostess gazing at him before she quickly turned away.

"So." Sam said as he stood back up along with the hostess, zipping his bag shut. "You think I'm...hot stuff?" Sam lifted one eyebrow seductively. The hostess stood with her hands on her hips.

"Well, you are pretty cute." She said in a mischievous tone. "And you probably would have picked up on my vibe earlier if you hadn't been hurling your guts up.

Suddenly the plane gave a little rock from side to side. Either Godzilla was attacking or the wind had picked up. Either way, it made the hostess stumble. She went to fall but Sam caught her before she did. They looked up at each other and smiled.

"Are you always so forward?" Sam asked jokingly

"Only with men I like."

Before Sam had even realized, he and the hostess whose name he did not even know were kissing each other very passionately. Sam immediately ceased their little make-out session.

"Before we go any further, whats your name?"

"Kim."

"Sam. Nice to meet you Kim." Sam said as he reattached his lips to Kim's. They were both running their hands all over each other. Sam pulled Kim's hair out of its tight bun so he had something to grab onto. He then moved his hands from her hair down to her rear. He grabbed her around the thighs and picked her so she was straddled around his waist. He heard her moan slightly as she ran her hand under his tight v-neck shirt. She had reached his abs and was taking pleasure in stroking her hand over them. Sam then pressed her against one of the plane walls. He moved his lip's from her's down to her neck, kissing that with just as much enthusiasm.

"Wow, this I have never done before." Kim said as she grabbed the bottom of Sam's shirt and started to pull it over his head, to get a better look as his sculpted body.

"Me neither." Sam said between kisses on Kim's neck. The top buttons of her shirt her now undone and Sam was moving his lips further down just above her chest.

"But I have been told I am good at welcoming people to Ohio." Kim flirted before her expression became confused. "Is something wrong?"

Sam had ceased his kissing and had quickly backed away from Kim. He looked up at her and was not surprised that she was completely dumbfounded by his sudden mood change.

"No...well...yeah." Sam said as his picked up his shirt to pull back over his head. "Its just...here...Ohio...her."

"Her?" Kim asked as she quickly buttoned up her shirt "Oh shit, you have a girlfriend here don't you?"

"No." Sam said as he picked up his bag and turned towards the plane's exit. "Not anymore."

He walked to the front of the plane before turning around to look back at Kim. She had buttoned her top back up and was no pulling her hair back.

"Thanks for looking after me. And sorry about...this." Sam said and before Kim could even respond, he had turned a corner and was walking into the airport towards baggage claim.

"That is another reason why I hate flying." Sam mumbled to himself, feeling so stupid about what had just happened.

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Quinn stumbled out of the airport bathrooms with Brittany by her side. The dancer was holding her up with all her strength to keep her from falling to the ground. Quinn was not feeling so good. The flight had been terrible. Turbulence the whole way, a screaming baby behind her and a bathroom line that never ended. Add that to her fear of flying, Quinn was feeling like crap.

The two blondes went back to where Santana was waiting with all their luggage. Quinn and Brittany had left her alone to carry all the bags so they could find somewhere for Quinn to throw her guts up. Santana stood near two men with her back to her friends. Quinn saw through her hazy vision that they were all muscly guys who were all staring at the same thing. Santana's chest area. Any other girl would be insulted but Santana always thought that if you had the power, use it to your advantage. Santana turned around as she heard her friend approaching. She turned back towards the three men, sticking her chest out as she did.

"Well thank you boys, but the rest of my party is here, so run along." Santana said as the men turned away and walked off in the other direction.

"Who were they?" Quinn asked glumly

"Well after you two ditched me to carry all your shit, I made some new friends." Santana informed as she grabbed her luggage and walked towards the exit. Brittany and Quinn raised their eyebrows at her. "What? I wasn't gonna haul all your bags by myself."

The trio made there way to the sliding doors. Quinn held her stomach as she walked. To much movement made it more upset. As they stepped out into the chilly air, Quinn took a deep breath as she reacquainted herself with her hometown. Even in winter, Lima still looked somewhat dry. While snow covered the grounds, the tree's still remained bare and the little areas of exposed grass were brown and crisp.

"Wow...Lima, Ohio." Brittany said

"Same dump as usual." Santana added. Quinn gave a little nod of agreement along with Brittany. "I can't believe we're back here. I thought we would never see it again."

"Well when Rachel Berry organizes something, she is determined that it is a success." Quinn said, moving over to the wall to lean on to steady herself. "And if that something is a reunion and the success is the people showing up...attendance is mandatory." Quinn gave a slight shudder

"I thought she was Hudson now?" Brittany asked

"Britt she may have taken the name, but the planning of it was so Berry-like." Santana said, linking arms with Brittany. "Dragging us out here in freaking winter. What the hell was she thinking?"

"Well you haven't changed at all have you Santana?"

Quinn recognized that voice instantly. She moved herself behind a pot plant to be hidden from view. Sam would not see her like this. Sick as a dog and smelling of vomit.

"Trouty Mouth." Quinn heard Santana say. "Long time no see."

Sam had walked over to the duo and gave them both a hug. As he pulled away from Brittany, he notice her examining him.

"Sam you look terrible." Brittany said, noticing Sam's greenish skin tone.

"Yeah, flying isn't really my thing." Sam informed as he zipped up his jacket to shield himself from the outside weather.

"Hey, you're not the only one, Qui- OW." Brittany had been interrupted by Santana stomping on her foot. "What was that for San?"

"Sorry, I must have slipped." Santana lied as she wrapped an arm around Brittany's shoulder. "But I'm sure we don't want to bore Sam with my travel sickness journey." Santana gave a fake laugh.

Quinn was blessing Santana so much for stopping Brittany from telling Sam she was here as well.

"You get travel sickness from planes?" Sam asked in an unbelieving tone.

"Oh yeah, all the time." Santana said. "You should see me when I'm up there. I look like a human fire hose. But instead of water, I'm shooting out my breakfast."

Sam stood there, half confused, half disgusted at what he just heard. Quinn knew Santana must be mortified right now but still, the Latina did not break character.

"Well, anyway, I've gotta go." Sam said awkwardly, pulling his suitcase as he made his way over to a cab that had just pulled up. "I'll see you guys at the reunion in two days."

Sam threw his bag in the back of the the taxi and hopped in the back. As the cab drove away from the airport, he waved goodbye to Brittany and Santana who waved back. He then suddenly caught a glimpse of blonde hair appear from behind a pot plant. But before he could get a better look at who it was, the cab had turned a corner and the airport was out of view.

Quinn stepped out from behind the plant to face an embarrassed Santana.

"Thank you San." Quinn said as she walked over to her friends. 'I am just not ready to deal with it yet. I need to prepare myself."

"You know Fabray, normally I would not refer to myself as a vomiting hose unless it was for an extremely close and-slash-or rich friend. Luckily for you, you fall into both of those categories." Santana said as she linked arms with Quinn and Brittany and the three of them made the way over to a taxi.

They watched as their bags were loaded into the cab's trunk before sitting in the back seat of the vehicle. Quinn gave the driver the name of the hotel they were staying at and they were off. As they left the airport, Santana turned to Quinn.

"But Quinn, as much as you don't wanna see him." Santana said, smiling before she had even finished what she was going to say. "You gotta admit, Evans was looking smoking hot."

The three girls laughed and Quinn decided not to worry about their reunion in two days. She couldn't stop what was coming, she just had to be prepared.

I know it isn't great, but please tell me what you think.

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