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A/N: Nationals! 😱

Wow the end of season 2 already? Who's here?🤯

Sorry for any mistakes!

Don't hate me.🙈

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"Welcome aboard Miss Sylvester, Mister Williams." The flight attendant smiled towards Grace and Carter as they walked the final group of students in the two show choir groups they were boarding for New York City. "Right this way to your private suite."

"Private suite?" Grace whispered to Carter, carrying a sleepy Lucifer nervously onto the plane.

"Coach Sue said we were flying first class gold to rub in the other team's face." Carter whispered back, smiling slightly at the opportunity as he walked after their guide with Ophelia in his arms.

As the duo walked down the aisle, Grace smiled and waved to her daughters where they were sitting with Santana, Quinn, and Brittany in the regular first class area between the other New Directions.

Quinn sat up a little taller when she noticed Grace walking with Carter towards the more private sections of the first class seating areas. She frowned, setting her jaw when Carter's hand brushed Grace's back when they arrived at their seats.

"I don't know about that Carter guy." Quinn admitted, eyes not moving from Grace's nervous — but thanks to Destiny's quick thinking in slipping her mix of meds into her breakfast to help with the flight — sleepy eyes looking towards Carter as the boy whispered something to her. "I think he likes her."

"He does."

The Unholy Trinity squealed in surprise when Victor and Paige peeked their heads out from the privacy half wall provided to them for being gold members.

"I mean, maybe." Paige rolled her eyes. "He's addicted to sex, but a nice guy."

"The mate means well, but you never know what kind of bloke you're dealing with today." Victor added, as Paige giggled.

"I thought he was asian." Brittany whispered in Quinn's ear, rubbing Luca's back as she sleepily laid on her chest with her pacifier in her mouth.

"Are you trying to say my girlfriend has a private room with a sex addict?" Quinn asked, frowning deeply.

"Seems like something she should have mentioned." Santana grumbled, glaring across the first class area towards where Grace and Carter were being explained their suites inclusions.

"Dada." Lilith mumbled, closing her eyes and accepting her bottle back into her mouth as she leaned into Santana's chest wrapped up in her blanket like her siblings.

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