Psychic

Fourteen | This Window is Ruining my Life

Rachel's POV

Santana and I pulled into the driveway, and I was deciding if I should even get out. There were so many bags in the back of my car, it made me want to stay in the car forever so I didn't have to get all the bags out. Santana decided that we should do my room together, since my parents haven't gotten around to it. Santana got out of the car and I sighed, knowing I had to get out as well. I got out just in time for Finn's truck to pull into his driveway, but he was by himself. I could tell he was going to get out and listen to Santana and I. Sure enough, he did exactly as I thought he would, and get out of the truck and sit on the front porch of his house to listen to us. I rolled my eyes and looked at Santana as she was smirking at me.

"Why did you make me do this?" I sighed.

"Because you need this." she came over to me and kissed me on the cheek. I sighed and grabbed the last bags out of the back, and shut the hatch. I walked into the house and realized Santana had never been over before, so I gave her a quick tour. I brought her to my room and threw the bags on the floor.

"You have made me the most tired teenage girl on this planet Santana." I said while coughing.

"Not possible." she looked at me. "Because I am." she laughed and jumped on my bed.

"Well we still have time to do my room, it's only 1:34." I told her. She got up off the bed and got the paint, rollers and tape out of the Home Depot bag. I prepped the room by putting tape over the trim and my bed, which wasn't nailed into the wall yet. Once I was done we poured the white paint into the tray and grabbed out rollers, rolling paint all over my walls.

Santana and I let the paint dry by adding all my new clothes to my closet, and cleaning out the older things I didn't want.

Once the paint was dry we grabbed the drill and screws and pushed my bed to the spot I wanted it, and I drilled the screws in the wall. I put my new comforter on the bed and took a proud moment looking at the room that my best friend and I just completed.

"Movie?" Santana looked at me and smiled.

"Movie." I smiled back and put in Big Hero 6. Why did I do that? This moving always makes me cry.

It wasn't even the end of the movie, and here I am in tears.

"How could you just let Baymax go like that?" I cried. A few minutes later my tears stopped, but they started again a short while after. "He has it! He can make another Baymax!" I was crying tears of joy. Santana had a few tears going down her face as well.

"Rachel." she said. I turned to look at her. "Finn was staring at you when you were crying." she told me. I sighed and got up to close the blinds.

"This window is ruining my life". I told her and walked back over to the bed.