The One Where Finchel Finally Wins.

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  It was safe to say Ryder was surprised.

And from that day everything has only been up-hill.

Ryder did great in school, as did I. I started taking drama and a few junior law classes at UCLA. While working on my album, which was also a HUGE success thanks to the 5SOS boys and my music producer Mercedes Jones.

"Ryder, plum or early sunset?" I held up to different shade of purple for him to look at. He didn't take his eyes away from the T.V. not for a second.

"Plum."

"Ryder you didn't even look at them."

He quickly turned his head, "I still pick Plum."

"Early Sunset it is." I chuckled. Senior year of University and we're finally buying a condo together. I cannot stand living with 20 football boys anymore. They're disgusting and, loud and, dirty and did I mention disgusting. Also it's hard to have private time when you can hear other peoples 'private time' happening above you. So yes, you could say I'm very excited to move out.

"What time is that meeting with Mercedes?" Ryder asked. I shrugged my shoulders and held the paint samples up against the pictures of my new furniture again.

"Whatever time she gets here." Mercedes wanted to meet at the Frat house. I have no idea why considering its a breeding-ground for mold. "I think maybe around 5."

You've got me falling, noticing the little things you do.

"Hello?" I answered my phone not bothering to check who it was.

"Hey, It's me! Finn and I are in town and we're pulling up to the house now." Rachel threw into the phone.

"Okay?!" I laughed, placing my phone back down on the table. "Ryder come on!" I grabbed his arm and yanked him away from the T.V. "We have guests!"

By the time we got outside Finn was parking the truck and I was sprinting across the lawn to attack them both in a hug. "I'VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" Rachel screamed into my ear. Finn and Ryder 'bro hugged' and I quickly hugged Finn again.

"Before we do anything, I can't wait anymore." Finn grabbed Rachel's left hand and thrust-ed it into our faces. "I proposed, she said yes. We're getting married in two weeks back home."

I screamed with joy and attacked them both in a hug again. "THAT'S AMAZING!" Rachel grabbed my arm and we walked into the house, she started telling me all her arrangement's and idea's she was hoping that me and my band would play the reception. Of course having former Glee Members join and her Dads. (At separate times because of the divorce). I was over joyed, this is the wedding the people have waited for forever. Since 2009 to be exact.

"Of course you'll be a brides-maid. I all ready gave maid of honor to Kurt, although Finn fought me over it because he was going to ask Kurt to be his best-man. But then we both realized that Puck would've thrown a hissiefit if Finn didn't pick him to be Best-man. Although I really don't understand why they're still friend. Puck had a baby with Finn's girlfriend and now their planning their lives around each other you think he would've distanced himself from all that. Oh well. I'm just glad he choose me." Rachel rambled.

I just nodded my head and gave her a confident smile. I love her, but she talks so much. It hurts.

**


"So you aren't even going to try to contact him?" Ryder stopped brushing his teeth and gave me that look.

I pulled the covers back on the bed and shrugged my shoulders. "I have my mom, and Cassandra. What more do I need parenting wise? Besides, I highly doubt Leonardo DiCaprio even remembers Cassandra and would believe he has a daughter."

"Hey, you thought the same thing about Cassandra." Ryder finished brushing his teeth and crawled into bed on the other side. I sat on the edge and brushed out my hair. "And she pleasantly surprised you."

"How would I even go about getting in contact with him?" I questioned, pushing my back against the headboard.

Ryder pondered for a minute. "We could ask my agent?"

Ever since Ryder did that movie, he's appeared as a small character on a number of T.V. shows.

"Ask him, see what he says." Ryder pumped his fist in the air.

"How cool would it be to meet Leonardo DiCaprio?" He laughed.

"How cool would it be to find out I'm really Leonardo DiCaprio's daughter?"

"Even cooler." Ryder kissed my forehead and then turned his light out and snuggled up to me. He was out like a light and snoring in no time, I on the other hand. Was freaking out.  

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