Psychic

Twenty | I Really Do

DO NOT LOOK AT THE PICTURE UNTIL YOU FINISH THE CHAPTER.
IT WILL SPOIL IT.

Rachel's POV

(One and A Half Years Later, End Of Senior Year)

  Brody is now in jail with a $200,00 bond, thank gosh.

   I'm walking to the auditorium right now because Finn texted me and told me to meet him here. I walked into the auditorium and Santana was smiling at me. She handed me a rose as I walked down the isle way. I was extremely confused and kept walking, just for my mother and father to hand me two roses. I smiled and kept walking, and the next stop was Carole and Burt, handing me two roses. I smiled and walked all the way down to the bottom where Finn was standing at the bottom with his normal clothes on, I smiled and ran to the bottom. He stuck his hand out for me to grab and I did. He led me onstage while I saw all the people file out of the auditorium. I sat down on the stool and he started talking.

  "I didn't prepare a speech or anything, because when you and I talk, we talk straight. That's exactly what I'm going to do." he started. He nervously put his hands in his pockets. "I knew from that day your moved in next to me, that I would make you mine." he smiled. "I had a bad attitude towards life before I met you. I slept with a lot of girls, dated a lot, but then I met you. You changed me Rachel, and I couldn't thank you more for that. That change led to the happiest moments of my life." he told me as a single tear rolled down my cheek. He got down on one knee and I immediately put my hand over my mouth, trying to stop crying, but it wasn't working. "I know this isn't much, but I've been saving a lot to use my grandmas stone and I had this custom made for you." he pulled out a little black box and I started sobbing. "I can't promise you a lot of money, or a perfect life, but I can promise you my love forever." he looked up from the box nervously and looked me dead in the eyes. "Will you, Rachel Barbra Schuester, due me the amazing honor of becoming my wife?" he looked up at me with one little tear threatening to fall from his eye. I smiled at him.

  "Yes." I told him and he smiled.

  "Yes?" he smiled from ear to ear.

  "Yes, I really want to marry you!" I cried. He slid the ring onto my finger as I stood up, kissing him like I've never kissed him before. I broke the kiss only once.

  "I love you." I whispered.

  "I love you too." he whispered back. I kissed him quickly and pulled away to see our friends and family standing there clapping. My mom was crying and so was Carole.

Life honestly couldn't get any better.