Picking Up Sam

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Rachel's POV

     Today's the day we pick up Sam. It's been decided that I'm going to pick him up from the airport and Quinn is going to get the present, which is probably a smart idea considering I don't know what I would get.
     I wanted to bring Finn along because I wanted him to be part of this plan. He has a hatred for Mercedes too so he wants to help. Also, I'm not sure if he trusts me alone right now. I appreciate how protective he is but I'm fine.
     We got to the airport and as we walked in, Finn asked,
     "So how do we know this isn't some catfish thing? I've seen things like this happen in movies and it ends up being an alien or a guy with six finger and horns."
     I laughed at his silliness. He watches way to many horror movies.
     "Don't worry babe. Quinn checked him out. He's legit, I promise."
     Finn nodded. He took my hand and we continued walking.
     "Excuse me? I'm supposed to meet someone here. Do you know a Rachel Berry?" a deep voice said. I turned to see a guy with long, blonde hair and big lips.
     "That would be me," I said. "You must be Sam."
     "Yeah," he said. "I talked to your friend Quinn. She said she could help me with Mercedes. She told me she's not acting like herself. I'd do anything for her."
     "Sounds like you really love her," I said, smiling.
     "Yeah," he said, with a chuckle. "Have you ever known that there was only one person for you and you don't function right without them?"
     I smiled at Finn and squeezed his hand. "You have know idea," I said.
     After that, we left and drove to meet up with Quinn. This plan was almost in effect and every detail must me perfect.

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