#pready

All in all, everything was going very well.  Rachel couldn't remember another time in her life when she had been as happy as she was with Finn.  Sure, they fought occasionally and sometimes they would get so mad about something that the silent treatment would be put up, but ever since their second big fight - when Rachel thought he had broken up with her - they both held true on their promise to never walk away.  Usually their small spats were solved by Finn just grabbing her and kissing her, or Rachel would cry and fly into his arms.  Never did she think the fighting was a bad thing.  It wasn't often enough to be worried and there were enough disputes to know that their passion was alive.  Really, their relationship couldn't be going better.  They were coming up on about four months together but it seemed so much longer.  She felt like he knew her better than anyone else in the world did, and her confidence in that she was the same for him was high.  Rachel loved Finn, was in love with him, and nothing made her happier than waking up in his arms every morning and falling asleep there every night.  They had jokingly spoken about proposals and marriage, but she could actually see it with him.  She could see the small, but intimate wedding and the tulips - the smiling faces of their parents.  Finn's mother had taken a natural liking to Rachel and she felt the same way about Carole.  The two had bonded so easily and when the day came for her to depart back to Ohio, she could still remember how Finn whisked her away to their room and they stayed there for a few hours while Finn let his small amount of jealousy show.  Never had Rachel laughed as hard as she did when he spoke about his small fears that she would like his mother more than him.  It just seemed that everything was clicking for them and Rachel couldn't be more overjoyed if she tried.

She stood in their dorm, looking around the area as she tried to come up with the proper design layout for decorations.  It was tradition, as she heard from upperclassmen, for students to Trick or Treat around the floors and Rachel wanted to make sure that their dorm looked the most festive.  She grinned and clapped her hands together as the ideas began to storm through her mind.  Finn was away in the bedroom, caught up on his laptop as she gathered the decorations she had purchased during the week.  She made sure to give him a quick kiss as she moved around the room, making sure that everything was collected.  Rachel hummed softly as she pulled everything out into the main room, setting everything on the couch.  Soon she went straight to work, stretching spider web across corners of the room and around the door-frame.  She turned her humming into soft singing, the flying-purple-people-eater song flying from her mouth.  Switching from the singing and humming, the dorm began to take shape as she strategically placed small little mementos of Halloween around.  Small skeletons sat upon the counters and she even had a small ghost pillow set that now took residence in the corners of the couch.