Rᴀᴄʜᴇʟ Bᴇʀʀʏ ☆ (usedtosingalone) wrote in magic_city, @ 2012-05-12 10:45:00 |
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This couldn't possibly really be happening, could it? She and Finn could not inexplicably be in the year 1959 at Miami Beach, right? This just wasn't possible. It had to be a dream. The last thing that Rachel recalled was dancing at the prom her fiance. And then suddenly they were standing on the beach, still in their prom attire. No one else was with them, at least not anyone who Rachel recognized. It made no sense, even as she went over every detail in her head over and over again.
Was she finally having a mental breakdown over her NYADA audition? Is that what this was? Rachel was in a daze or something as they explained to her what was happening, at least as best as they could. She just stuck close to Finn, explaining that they were engaged and should be allowed to share a room. They didn't seem happy about it, but they seemed to allow it for now which made everything a little easier.
Rachel must have tried to text her dads like 20 times since they'd been sitting in here and nothing. Cell phones didn't exist in 1959. She sat on the bed, sort of staring at Finn who sat in the chair. She knew he was wondering the same thing, was this really happening?