Santana

As soon as the doors of Quinn's new red convertible opened music flooded their
ears, the three head cheerleaders with their hair down and out of their regular
cheerios uniform, made their way over the path to the front door. "We still
have time to pick up a bottle of V and head back to mine and forget about this
suck fest" Santana sighed checking that her newly polished nails hadn't been
ruined on the way over here.

They could hear the music blaring from the Berrys' residence, who would have
thought Rachel Berry, the dwarf in
Glee club knew how to throw a party. Although she hated admitting it, in the
past 2 years the Glee club had grown closer and she'd been forced into becoming
somewhat "friends" with the tiny diva-in-the-making, she still thought of a
million other things she could be doing on a Saturday night.

Once one Glee club member agreed to go they all decided to come along, it was
only suppose to be the singing group, they spent most of their time together anyway.
The noise inside indicated there was way more people than just the usual team
suspects. Puck was a freaking genius when it came to talking people into having
parties. He overheard Rachel telling Finn that her parents would be away on a cruise
for the weekend and she'd have the house all to herself, little did he know
they had other plans which didn't involve the entire Glee club crammed into her
basement / theatre room. Somehow he'd managed to talk her into having them (plus
a few of his other mates) over for a few wine coolers after school on Friday.

"We'll only stay a couple of hours, I have church tomorrow morning so I can't
stay out late anyway" Quinn turned the door knob letting herself in, judging by
the noise no one would have heard her ringing the bell anyway. Their eyes
widened when they saw the house packed with more than just the Glee club
members, it looked like everyone in their year was there. "Now this is my kind of party" Santana
smirked making her way over to the boy with the Mohawk and a bottle of whiskey
in his hand. "Remind me to thank you later" Santana winked as she took a shot
from the bottle and sat down next to the other Glee clubbers who were playing
spin the bottle.

The bottle was passed between Puck, Quinn and Santana as she watched Brittany
kissing Mike Chang when the empty bottle had spun and landed on her. She drew
daggers at the two when they pulled away, 'No
me gusta'.
Brittany wasn't officially hers because Santana didn't want
people knowing about them, this meant they were both free to see other people.

Why was she even thinking about this when she could be drunk? Grabbing the
bottle back from Quinn she quickly took another sip before it was taken from
her just as fast. "Santana, please don't indulge in underage drinking tonight,
I'm already overwhelmed with the amount of people – some of which have never
said two words to me before…" Santana looked up to see the tiny Jewish girl had
taken the bottle from her grasp. "Maybe because they can't get a word in edge
ways with you, zip it man hands"

Santana pulled Rachel down until she was sitting in the circle, "parties are
meant to be enjoyed plus I wants to get my drunk on and you are totally a buzz
kill" she took the bottle back preparing for the burning sensation when the
empty bottle on the floor reached her and she looked up to see that Brittany
had spun the bottle that landed on Artie. The group chanted "ooooohs" at the
two, it was no secret that Artie had feelings for the blonde; they had dated
for like a week last year and he'd been hung up her since.

There was no way she could watch this happen, she took the bottle and left her
circle of friends. Just as she left a loud crashing sound came from upstairs,
it sounding like glass hitting tile. Rachel jumped to her feet to see what was
broken praying it wasn't anything her dads had signed by Patti LuPone. A frame that use to hang from the
wall in the living room had fallen, tears formed in her eyes when she noticed
that it was Hirman's framed diploma 'I'm
dead'
.

As if things couldn't get any worse an argument was heating up outside in front
of her house, "Finn, Puck!", both came running at the loud sound of the divas
warning tone, Sam and Mike soon followed them outside to break up the two boys,
none of them recognized them and soon realised that these boys were trying to
gate crash the party.

"This party is over! Everyone needs to leave!" a panicked Rachel pulled the
plug on the sound system cutting the music off. They turned to see the tiny
girl standing on a chair projecting her voice as if she were on stage so that
everyone could hear, the music was turned back on by a tall guy standing next
to the speakers who laughed to his friends as they ignored her. Not the one to
bow down to a handsome popular guy ignoring her Rachel stormed back over,
however he'd stepped in front of the system and turned the volume up louder
just to annoy her even more.

She expected her fellow club mates to help her out; however she could see that
Brittany was now topless, Santana was licking salt from her body, Tina and
Mercedes were giggling hysterically, swaying with their laughter and Quinn was
singing into her wine cooler bottle. Rachel rolled her eyes, they were so far
gone that they would be no help to her right now. She pulled her phone out
making the call she dreaded. "Mom…"

-

Shelby slammed on the breaks noticing the lawn decorated with red solo cups and
a teenage boy sitting holding the side of his face that was already starting to
swell, she jumped out the car quickly heading over to Puck. "What's going on?!"
She looked shocked at the amount of people she could see inside and scattered
around the place, "Where's Rachel?!" Puck led the way in, he knew Shelby was
here to get everyone out of the house and he didn't want anyone pulling any
crap with his baby mumma.

Rachel ran over in tears to Shelby, "I'm sorry, Puck invited people over and
I've lost control of this party" Puck ducked shamefully knowing this was his
fault even though Shelby knew Rachel would never plan anything like this she
could tell by the students behavior that they had all been drinking for a few
hours and Rachel had only just called
her.

"We'll talk about this later young lady but for now" Shelby punched in the
security number Hirman and Leroy had left her in case she needed to stay with
Rachel that weekend it caused the ear piercing alarm to go off, "the cops will
be here in 5 minutes, get out of this house right now!" panic hit and the
students were rushing out of the house, Shelby turned the siren off so the cops
didn't actually turn up, "New Directions, Trouble Tones, stay right where you
are" she glared at them daring them to make a move.

Once everyone had cleared out the two groups sat on the sofas looking guilty as
hell, they kept their eyes to the ground, "Alright, I'm tired and Beth is waiting
in the car with a friend so I don't wanna hear it" she put her hand up to stop
the students from apologizing, "I want to make sure you are all getting home
safely, speaking of which, where is Santana?" Shelby glanced around noticing
the fiery woman was nowhere in sight. "Probably getting it on on Rachel's bed"
Puck grinds his hips in Rachel's direction "Shut it Puckerman!"

"Both of you!" Shelby yelled slightly louder. "I'm taking Puck, Artie and Sam
in my truck Ms. C" Mike spoke up breaking the tension, "And I'm staying here
with Rachel" Finn said confidently as if he weren't speaking to his girlfriends
mother "To hell you are" normally she didn't like to use such words in front of
children but they came flying out of her mouth at the thought of him staying in
the same house let alone the same bed as her 17 year daughter.

Rachel knew she didn't have a leg to stand on in this argument, she was already
in a lot of trouble already for allowing this party to happen in the first
place, "Mercedes and Tina can stay with me, it's fine Finn" he frowned not
understanding how he struck out again. They helped clear up the trash outside
the house as Shelby made sure everyone had left and there were no unwelcome
visitors in the bedrooms.

She closed Rachels' bedroom door smiling to herself at the Broadway posters
that decorated her walls 'that's my baby'
she heard coughing coming from the bathroom and knew that familiar sound. Santana's
thick black hair covered the toilet seat as she fought with her stomach on
emptying the alcohol that was not long in her system. "Santana…" Shelby knelt
down to rub her back and hold her hair up out of her face. "Oh baby"

"Shelby?" The Latina asked with confusion she could barely see through the
tears that kept forming. She leant over feeling the need to vomit but nothing
came out, "It's ok" Shelby continued to rub her back and held her close. Whatever
was making this girl cry was probably the same reason why she'd drank so much.

Once Shelby had gotten the girl to drink some water the other teammates had
taken off not realizing that Santana was throwing up in the bathroom. "Rachel,
can Santana stay here tonight? I'm worried about how much she's had to drink"
Santana raised her hands up "no, no way am I staying here. Man hands will lock
me up in her basement, making me listen to her singing show tunes for the rest
of my life"

"Well at least there's a pole down there for you to practice on Santana so it
won't be a complete waste of your time" Rachel barked back, Shelby stepped in
between them just as Santana launched herself at Rachel. "Enough! Ok, Santana
I'll drop you off on my way home"

-

They pulled up to the Lopez's mini mansion home, Santana fell out of the car in
a fit of giggles, in other circumstances Shelby would be annoyed however Beth
found Santana to be hilarious. She quickly ran around to help Santana back on
her feet. "Shh you'll wake your parents"

"That would be pretty hard to do seeing that they are at work" Santana rummaged
for her keys in her clutch. "Santana, why didn't you tell me this before we got
here? I can't leave you here in this state by yourself" Shelby threw her hands
up, sighing in frustration, it was well passed Beth's bedtime and she knew the
little one wouldn't sleep well now that she was up. "My parents leave me here
by myself all the time, don't worry about it, it's cool"

"Santana you are insanely drunk" like on cue she fell onto the bonnet of the
car, Shelby reached out to catch her before she fell to the floor. She held
onto the tiny waist as her legs seemed to give out underneath her, she hadn't
noticed the low cut top Shelby was wearing and how it seemed to reveal a lot
more than her teaching attire did, 'damn I'd
like to jiggle them'
her fingers motioning her thoughts.

"…and you were crying when I found you" she'd missed what Shelby had been
saying. "I don't want you being left alone right now. I know you won't admit to
needing help so just get in my car, we'll drop Lily home and then you are
coming back to my place" Shelby helped her off the car and back in beside Beth.
"Lily? Really? What a lam—" Shelby gave her dramatic glare that weirdly looked
a lot like Rachel's.

-

Shelby's apartment

Shelby

Santana pulled funny faces as Beth giggled uncontrollably and clapped for her
to continue. "Stop it she's supposed to be calming down so she'll go to sleep
when we get in" Shelby smirked at the sound of her daughter's laugh. "Here you
go, you can change down the hall"

Santana took the PJ's Shelby had gotten for her and went into the bathroom.
When she came back out Beth was settled in her crib and Shelby was making
herself a drink, "I like mine doubled" Santana referred to the shot Shelby was
sipping on. "You aren't getting anymore, that water on the table is for you
though" Santana rolled her eyes, "I've been drunk plenty of times Ms. C I can
handle it"

"Shelby" she hated being called by her last name. "Sorry, habit" Santana
searched for a glass so she could have whatever Shelby was drinking. "Honestly
you could have dropped me home I can take care of myself"

"I wasn't suggesting that you were incapable of taking care of yourself, you
are 17, you shouldn't be left home alone at night and you definitely shouldn't
be drinking" Shelby hid the bottle behind her, warning her that she wasn't
getting any of it. Santana reached behind pushing her athletic body closer
against Shelby's, she couldn't help it, flirting was a second language to her,
hell she'd flirt with objects if they'd flirt back. She placed her hands on
either side of Shelby on the bench pressing against her.

She had no idea what the younger woman was trying to do; she'd never gotten
vibes from her like this before so she knew Santana was using her charm to get
what she wants. God was she falling for it, she'd never noticed before all the
small little details on the girls face, her expressive eyes, high cheekbones
and full lips 'She's so beautiful'

"Santana, drink your water" Shelby's breathing was shaky; the girls proximity
making her feel uncomfortable and not in a bad way, but she was her student and
she was…well a she. Shelby had noticed beauty in a woman before but she'd never
acted on it nor felt the need to and right now she felt the need to.

"I'm not thirsty" Santana leaned in so her lips were hovering near Shelby's,
she could feel the older woman's uneven breaths against her full lips. She
couldn't tell if the darker haired beauty was going to kiss her but for some
reason she was curious. Her eyes trailed to her lips just as her tongue poked
out to wet them, 'damn it'

The brunette's cheeks reddened with
the heat that was coursing through her, "What you're doing is highly
inappropriate Santana" she tried to look away so the younger girl wouldn't have
such an effect on her, she dropped her head but all she saw was the other girl
pushed up against her, her breasts almost bursting out the top of her form
fitting dress.

A tingling sensation making its way between her legs as her eyes became heavy
at the heaving chest rising against her, "And yet you haven't moved or tried to
stop me" Santana's hands fell on the taller woman's hips causing her to push
them away. "You are drunk s-so I'll forget this e-ever happened, go to bed
Santana, I'll see you in the morning" she walked quickly to her room, shutting
the door immediately.

She glanced over and saw that it was now 2:30am; sinking into her bed relieved
to be finally getting some sleep, however another part of her body wasn't feeling
relieved at all and it was all because of the girl sleeping in the other room.
She was fighting with her mind about what had just happened in the kitchen, 'was it just because the younger girl was
drunk? It felt more than that…more meaningful'.

Whatever it was left Shelby feeling extremely frustrated. Beth took up so much of her time that she couldn't
remember the last time someone had made her feel that way. The ache between her
legs was a constant reminder of that feeling, she was lonely. Her hand ran over
her tight stomach slipping into her pajama bottoms, teasing herself slowly
before her hand snapped back out quickly. 'I can't do this, I won't allow her that sort of power over me' the thought of
getting herself off because of her own student shut the aching up instantly.
Soon she drifted off to sleep, hoping Santana was getting more sleep than she
was.