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•1 hour later•

•Rachel's pov•

The plan was ready! Finn already texted me saying they were unpacking. I tip toed up to Puck and Santana's floor. I looked for their number but before I had the chance I heard a voice say "Puck that doesn't go there! It goes in the third shelf not the second! Boys are so stupid."

I knew that was Santana's voice so I walked up to the door I heard it coming from. I knocked on the door three times and waited for someone to answer.

I heard putter platters go towards the door. Puck opened the door and gasped. "SURPRISE!" I yelled probably disturbing the neighbors but they'll live.

"What are you doing here?" I smirked. "Well saying hi to my new neighbors." I told him. He had a shocked face but then pulled me into a hug. We stood there until we heard a plate break and we pulled away.

In front of me stood a shocked Santana. She pulled me into a hug and I could feel her smile in my back. When she pulled away she was still smiling. "So what brings you here?" She asked. "I want to have a life. I'm growing up and I can't live my life the way I do forever." I answered honestly.

"I'm proud of you Rachel." I grinned at her. I heard the door open and when I turned around I came face to face with my wonderful boyfriend. I ran over to him and hugged him. He lifted me up off the ground and I bent my knees back while he twirled me.

A hug like this reminded me of one of those cheesy comedy movies. When he put me down he pulled something out of his pocket.

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Sort of a cliffhanger

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