When a Wedding Planner Finds Love

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Cute flower girls and ring, coin and bible bearer.

Pretty maid-of-honor.

Dashing best man.

Beautiful bride.

Handsome groom.

Check. Check. Check. Check. And che, wait, where's the groom?

I hastily searched for him in the crowd. He was nowhere in sight. Where the heck is he? I couldn't find him anywhere. Argh.

"Kurt, have you seen the groom?"

Kurt, my friend and the dress maker, shook his head, "I haven't seen him Quinn, but go ask Mercedes, maybe she's seen him."

I nodded and then ran to my other friend who was gonna be the lead singer in the wedding. She was talking to Kurt's boyfriend, Blaine.

"Merce, have you seen the groom?"

"I saw him run off over there, I think he's getting cold feet."

I thanked her and then went off to where she had pointed me to. I saw the groom staring at the open horizon in front of him and he was sitting on the grass.

"Noah?"

He looked at me, "Oh, hey Quinn,"

I looked at him and sat down beside him, "Are you okay Noah?"

He nodded, giving me a small smile, "I guess I'm just having cold feet and it's Puck, how many times do I have to tell you that?"

I giggled, "Sorry, I'm just not used to calling my clients by a nickname."

"But I'm your friend."

I smiled softly, forgetting the fact that Noah Puckerman was one of my old high school buddies, "Sorry, I just keep on forgetting Puck."

"That's because you didn't even try to talk to me for nine years, I'm lucky that Finn has your number because Santanna has been dying for you to be the wedding planner in our wedding."

I laughed, "Well, considering that Santanna had been obsessed with wedding magazines and has heard my name since what? I planned Zac Efron's wedding?"

He laughed, "Yea, she kept saying that Quinn Fabray was amazing and at first, the name didn't rang any bells to our ears until she screamed saying that you were the most popular girl at high school and was her captain of the Cheerios."

I laughed, remembering nine years ago, remembering high school, "And I couldn't get over the initial shock that bad boy Puck was tying the knot."

He laughed, "Hey, it's been nine years, I've straightened out over the years that passed."

"Then show me, get your ass up and marry Santanna Lopez."

He laughed and then when we stood up, he brushed the grass from his pants and kissed me on the cheek, "Thanks Quinn."

And then both of us headed back to the chapel and the wedding started. It was funny, seeing some old faces from high school here in Puck and Santanna's wedding. I saw Brittany, she was the maid-of-honor, and her boyfriend, Artie, who was also a friend of mine, he was still in a wheelchair. Finn was there, my ex-boyfriend turned to friend, he was with Rachel, my ex-enemy and now friend. Tine and Mike were there too. Mr. Shue was there, our Spanish and glee teacher. Glee. The club where all of us met.

And in just a blur, I was already at the reception, sitting between Kurt and Mercedes and the rest of my high school friends. Puck and Santanna were dancing and Mr. Shue was singing, as requested by the newlywed couple. And then Puck called Rachel, requesting her for a song. Rachel, being obsessed with singing didn't need to be called twice.

When the reception was over and the guests were already bidding farewell to the newlywed couple, we decided to stay behind, to catch up for the time that we hadn't. It was fun and I remembered how fun everything was with them.

"Quinn, me and Finn have a favor to ask you, well Kurt and Mercedes too."

I stopped talking to Tina and then looked at Rachel, "What is it?"

Rachel held Finn's hand and both had a huge smile plastered on their faces, "We want you to plan our wedding."

There was a shock because everybody didn't really expect that to happen, well we did expect it but well, we didn't expect it to happen soon. It was Puck who broke the silence that came after the shock.

"Well congratulations Finn." He said smiling, patting his best friend.

"I can't wait for it to happen, another pair of glee clubbers getting married." Santanna said with a smile holding

Rachel smiled at her and then looked at me, "Quinn?"

I smiled at her, "It'll be my honor."