Chapter 7: Revelations.
Finn's POV
It was the first day of school. The final year. Whoa, I made it. My grades were the furthest thing from being good, I was quite surprise that they passed me.
But they did and that's what mattered to me.
My vacation, otherwise, were the best! Me and Rachel spent days together, making out and stuff. We finally made love and boy, it was perfect. 3 weeks after The Santana Lopez House Party Trainwreck Extravaganza, she told me she was ready. It might sound cliché, but it was something very special. For both of us.
My first time should have been with her. But when we did it, it was my first time. I felt something.
Something I couldn't describe.
I felt complete. More than that.
We went to school together and I was really happy when we found out we would have almost all classes together.
It was the first Glee Club meeting of year, Rach was telling her ideas, I didn't pay attention because her smile, her face didn't let me. She was so perfect.
I knew my destiny. I'd go to NYC with her, watch her dreams come true. And work to mine comes true too. She'd be there to support me, like I'd be there for her.
We sat side by side and Mr. Schue came in.
"Hello guys! Did you have fun in your summer break?"
"Oh yea." Q. said smiling to Puck.
Quick was going strong, so was Samcerdes and Klaine.
Blaine came in, looking shy.
"Hey"
Mr. Schue turned around.
"Hello Blaine. How are you?"
"I'm fine, thanks.."
"So.. sorry for asking, but what are you doing here?"
Kurt got up and went to boyfriend's side.
"Wel.. no everyone know yet, but I transferred to McKinley High today."
I smiled. Dude, that rocks! Kurt wanted so badly Blaine to transfer. It seems he got it. The distance was affecting them, but now, they were invincible.
"And I want to audition to New Directions."
"Oh, of course! Which song you will sing?"
"Teenage dream, by Katy Perry." He said smiling to his love.
Kurt's POV
When he finished the song, I had tears in my eyes. He had me in last year with that song.
"You are so in. Welcome to the New Directions!" Mr. Schue smiled.
I hugged him. Finally, I wouldn't be ashamed to hold his hand in the corridors.
We sat in the corner of the room.
"Ok, this is it, guys. The last year; it's time to get Nationals, ok?"
I looked at him, with Blaine, I had no doubt we'd win everything.
"Mr. Schue?" Santana said, getting up with Brittany. "May I have the word?"
"Of course, Santana." He frowned.
They went to the center of choir room.
"We have something to announce."
Silence.
Brittany's POV
Santana held my hand so tightly it almost hurt me. I knew it was hard for her, thee looks and talks would happen, we couldn't control that.
But we loved each other. Very much. I've never loved someone like I loved her.
"We're dating." She said as I kissed her cheek.
"What?" Sam said, choking.
Almost everyone looked surprised, apparently no one saw that coming.
"We're GF and..-
"GF" I giggled.
She smiled.
"We really hope you all accept that. We love each other. Very much." She said, in a strong way.
"Of course we accept that. By now, you should know we are here for anything." Mr. Schue put his hand on my shoulder.
I looked at her, she was so relieved, knowing she wasn't alone. It helped her.
"So you'll need some help. Why don't you call The Bully Whips, Santana?" Kurt wicked.
She laughed and I felt goo. We'd make it. Her vicious words would humiliate anyone who dared to do or talk something.
We were destined to be together. Forever.
Rachel's POV
I was shocked. But at the same time, wasn't too surprised. They were very close.
I was happy for.. Brittana. Was that the name we'd call them from now on? Whatever, they seemed to be very happy.
"I lost my virginity with a lesbian." Finn said.
I rolled my eyes.
"Get over, Frankenteen. You got Man Hands, I'm better, but..-
"Shut up, Santana. You kissed me and you liked it."
"Hm.. yeah. But I prefer my Britt Britt over here."
"And I prefer my big boy, right here." I said, grabbing Finn's hand.
"We could celebrate all this revelations with a party. My mom and sis will be gone for the weekend." Puck said.
"Next Friday, The Noah Puckerman House Party Trainwreck Extravaganza?" Sam laughed.
"Totally. I'm in." Quinn said.
"Me too. Par-taaaay" Artie threw his hands in the air.
"Ok. Friday. 8 pm. My house."
Finn and I liked at each other, this party would be insane.
And we wouldn't miss it for anything in the world.
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