Invitationals!

We all trailed through to the baggage area. Mine and Sam's hands were swinging between us. "Becca, you mind coming to the soda machine?" I asked when we reached the conveyer.

I smiled and let go of Sam's hand. I turned and headed to the vending machines.

I pulled my purse out of my bag and stared at the contents for a while. "Want anything?" I asked Becca as I slid a dollar note in and pressed a few buttons before a bottle of water dropped out. I retrieved it and stepped back, Holding another dollar note up for Becca.

"Yes. Ooh! look! our bags are there" I said, walking quickly back over to our group of people and pulling my case off the conveyor belt and setting it down on the floor. I unzipped the front pocket and put my drink it it.

I looked around to find everyone holding their suitcases. I noticed the girls had about double the size bags of the boys. Well, apart from Kurt who had bigger bags then the girls. Mr Schue came to stand in front of us to direct us to passport checking.

When we reached passport check we had to get our passports out. I went into the front pocket off my bag and pulled my passport out. I held it out for the woman at the desk to stamp. I put it back in the step when she finished stamping it.

I was stood next to Sam and then when Becca came, next to Sam and Becca. Somehow, Sam's hand had found it way into mine. We were sort of going out. After breadstix he drove me home and we sort of made out but no one knew yet.

"Okay guys! We are going to head over to the hotel. Get some shut-eye then eat, have a look around and get ready for invitationals. We could have gone tomorrow but I had a feeling you would want to look around LA." Mr Schue said as he walked to a mini bus which would take us to the hotel. Me, Becca and Sam walked in a line along the hallways and rooms in the airport and to the mini bus where we took seats. Inside it was really wierd because normally, the seats where in twos but these where in threes and one. I automatically went and sat near the back on one of the threes sliding into the middle as to how it was on the plane. Sam was at the window and I don't know where Becca went because it was havoc in here.

I saw Mike sit down next to me. I smiled at him and turned towards the window. I dropped my bag to the floor and leaned towards Sam to get a better view of the surroundings. Pretty much everyone was doing this.

I stared out the window, completely mesmerized. I was heading to the beach tomorrow instead of shopping. I was too engrossed in my daydream I didn't notice Sam move his head until we were kissing. I pulled back and frowned, I was confused.