Continuing From Last Part ...
Rachel POV
What in the world is taking Santana so long?
"Hurry up Santana," I yell while I roll down the window.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, Open the back," She said and she walks to the back of the car.
I open the back and help her load her stuff.
"Thanks Emma," She said while she closes the back door.
"Your welcome," I say and I walk back to the front seat.
"What was that all about?" She asks while she closed the passenger door.
"When your anonymous your take risks that you never thought you would ever take."
"I love how you always have a good story to tell,"she says while she laughs.
"I'm thinking this is going to be a good one," I say and I start the car and turn on the GPS.
"Can you please put the hotels address on the GPS?" I ask as I hand her it.
"What is it?" She asks as she just stares at it.
"You were the one who planned the whole trip, weren't you?" I ask.
"Yeah but I forgot about the Address of the hotel," she says and smacks her head.
"Well than search it up," I say as I park at some family park.
She quickly takes out her phone and starts to search for it.
"I'm going to go take a quick walk, call me when your done," I say as I grab my phone, my keys and I close the door to the car.
Man is it beautiful. This trip might waste all the 90,000$ Me and Santana made over the 3 years. Me and her are planning are next trip to Italy already and I can't be more thrilled because I am Italian but first I need to enjoy this trip here and I am pretty sure I will. Finn was cute but I think it was just a bumping into once in a lifetime kinda thing.
- My phone rings. -
"Yeah?" I said as I pick it up.
"I got it," Santana said and sighs of relief.
"Ill be there in a sec," I say as hang up and Take a deep breath inhaling the fresh air of the Park.
I walk back to the rental car and I get comfortable in my seat.
"You Ready to go?" I ask as I start the car.
"Yeah."
- 1 hour later -
France is filled with so much traffic that instead of taking thirty minutes we took an hour to finally arrive to the hotel and I have to admit Santana did an excellent job picking out the hotel. We arrive to the lobby and we get one of those carts and we put all of our luggage in.
"Bonjour, Puis -je vous aider belles dames avec quelque chose?" A worker asked.
( Hello, Can I Help you beautiful ladies with anything?)"Je Pense que nous avons a partir d'ici, Mais vous remercoins," I say as I smile at him.
(I think we can take it from here but thank you)I think he can tell that I don't know french very well.
"I speak English as well so if you need help getting around here ask me," He says as he gives me his business card.
I smile at him and I walk with Santana to the front desk so we can get checked in.
"Hello, How can I help you?" The front desk lady asks.
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FanfictionThis Book Is Based On Finchel. Finn and Rachel don't know each other but what happens when they bump into each other at a airport? You will have to find out!