Once Upon A Party

By:Princessrose175

Chapter one

Kick it off

An: if you have not read the first sort of this series please go read it, it's called Once Upon A Ball: a story of finding unexpected love. Anyway to my veteran readers, welcome back and please REVIEW! it's what motivates me, and I love to know your opinions.

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or any of its characters.

Sebastian pov.

We had quickly picked up everything for the party, it was just lucky for us that my mom and aunt were away for the weekend, because this party was going to last all day and night and would definitely be a mess. This is seventh grade all over again, except this time there will be liquor and actual games, if you know what I mean.

Lulu and young Barbra got all the food and non alcoholic beverages while I shopped for the good stuff; wine, liquor, beer, tequila. You name it I got it.

Soon we had gotten back to the house and the girls went crazy, the we're cleaning places I had never even seen, the house not them, and they were hanging up decorations and getting food ready like they were speedsters or something. Meanwhile I took my time setting out all the alcohol we got. Amd organizing my mixing set for cocktails and specialty drinks. I've always been known as someone who can handle their liquor, after all I have a fast metabolism; but after so many drinks I become the honesty drunk. Who spills all of my secrets, let's just hope my big one doesn't come out.

3 hours later, at 8pm

Quinn POV

I finished prepping the food just as very one arrived. I quickly ran to the door to my warbling cousin beat me to it, and have already opened the door.

"Hey killer, lady Hummel" greeted sebby as Klaine stood at the door with cupcakes in hand.

"Sorry guys, I was finishing the food"

"It's fine, don't worry" replied Blaine.

"Alright well, Rachel's out at the pool. Foods in the kitchen, right by the outdoor entrance and we have karaoke upstairs."

"Sounds fun, I think we'll go talk to Rachel,"

"Alright, see you guys later." And I swung the front door shut only to have it swing right back open to reveal a huge group of people, specifically a mixture of warblers, new directions and a few VA people.

"Hi, everyone! The pool and outdoor area is around back if you guys want to head out there!" And after that comment everyone but Brittana went around the house and to the backyard where sebby and Blaine let them in.

"What's goin on Q, you seem quite happy," asked Santana.

"You'll figure out soon" I replied as I turned away and headed out back.

"Quinn!" She helplessly yelled as I walked away. I then heard he murmur something about swimsuits to Britt. Then I opened the door only to come out, no punintended, to be bombarded by Kurt and Finn asking me if it was true.

"Is what true?" I questioned

"That faberry is a thing now" replied kurt in a hurry.

"Yeah, Blaine let it slip to us that you two were doin it"

"Okay first of all we're not doing it yet, and second of all would you both keep your big mouths shut. Blaine doesn't know what he's talking about ok, if rach and I were ever to get together we'd tell you. And never call her Rachy again" I finished with total disgust.

"Fine," replied Finn while Kurt just stood there baffled.

"So you're accusing Blaine of lying?" He exclaimed.

"No, maybe he just interpreted one of Rachel's calls wrong."

"Uhuh… sure. I'm going swimming." He divaly stated as he pranced away into his big mouth boyfriend's arms.

"Ugh!"

"What?" Asked Finn, and I quickly realized he had never left.

"Nothing,"

"Look since u and Rachel aren't together does that mean I can ask her out?"

"No!.. I mean she's not into you, truth is we're still trying to figure things out, we're just not exclusive, yet."

"Oh, ok." Replied the doof as he ran back over to the pool and jumped in.

"Oh boy…"

"Quinn over here!" Called one of the Cheerios,

"Coming!" I responded as I threw off my coverup on one of the lounge chairs and pit on my sunglasses and floppy sun hat.

"So… truth or dare?"

There it is! There is the first chapter of once upon a party.