"I swear to God this week has gone on forever" Santana moaned as she filed her nails in the back of Spanish class.

"At least we have Mikes party after" Quinn said happily.

"I just want to get drunk" Santana admitted and put down her nail file.

"Well thats a shocker, are you still coming over later to get ready for the party?" the blonde asked resting her chin in her hand.

"Obviously Fabray but i don't understand why you've invited literally all the glee girls over too" the Latina rolled her eyes; honestly, she saw these people enough in school without socializing with them outside too.

"I thought it would be a good opportunity to you know, bond" Quinn shrugged.

"Bullshit, what the hell has got in to you?" Santana scoffed. .

Quinn ignored the question and smirked "anyway I would have thought you would have no objections with a bunch girls getting ready to go out and dressing in revealing clothes in a small room".

"I'm straight Quinn" Santana said defensively as her chest started to pound.

"Yeah, about as straight as Mr Schues hair" Quinn teased and poked Santana.

"Shut your face before I break it Fabray" the brunette threatened, grabbing Quinn's wrist and twisting it, Quinn let out a cry of pain and tried to swat Santana away.

"Girls in the back! If I have to tell you again, then i'll make you stay behind to do extra credit" Mr Schuester called from his desk.

"There's really only a matter of time before that man gets arrested" Santana scowled and went back to filing her nails. Quinn nodded in agreement and resumed taking notes.


Quinn's usually pristine bedroom looked like behind the scenes of a vogue photoshoot, there was make-up, straighteners, curlers and clothes sprawled everywhere. Santana would never admit it but she actually liked the Glee girls, hell she even liked Rachel Berry in small doses. She looked in Quinn's full length mirror and checked herself out, her dark hair was in natural waves that framed her face, her incredibly tight red dress showed a decent amount of cleavage without being too slutty and Tina had been fancy with her make up; to put it short and sweet, Santana Lopez looked flawless. "Okay ladies, I think we've all established that i'm the hottest one here so you may as well give up now" the Latina said smoothing out her dress.

"Well Satan, that is debatable" Mercedes said as she twirled around in her navy peplum style dress.

"Okay Wheezy, I'll be honest you do look hot. Who knew you could mildly attractive once you replace the usual oh so ghetto clothes" Santana smirked and put on another layer of mascara that made her lashes look even fuller.

"Well I for one think we all scrub all brilliantly!" Rachel beamed and began to walk the length of Quinn's bedroom, stopping now and then to pose as though she was walking the red carpet at the Tony Awards. Santana looked Rachel up and down; she was wearing a white blouse with black dots and a black skirt that stopped just above her knees. The Latina scrunched her nose "Hobbit, you look exactly the same as you do when you come to school".

The small brunette gasped, "I resent that Santana, I'll have you know that I would never come to school in a skirt as revealing as this!" Rachel folded her arms and glared at Santana. "Oh I see, easier access for Finn eh?" The other brunette wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and Tina burst out laughing.

"Santana" Rachel sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose "must you be so crude all the time!? Tina stop laughing, you're only going to encourage her" she put down her straighteners and walked towards Santana and put one of Santana's hands between hers and looked the Latina straight in the eye. "As your friend Santana, I suggest you go and see a therapist for your.." she lowered her voice "...sex addiction."

Mercedes and Tina howled with laughter in the background and Santanas jaw dropped, she didn't know what she was expecting Rachel to say but it definitely wasn't that. Before Santana had chance to think of a smart ass comment Quinn came in carrying a tray full of drinks.

"I wasn't sure what everyone liked so I just got everything that was in my parents liquor cabinet and mixed it all together" the blonde said as she put the tray of alcohol on her bedside table. The girls all stopped what they were doing and took a shot each. Santana tossed her head back and swallowed it first, the liquor burned her throat on the way down.

"Fuck Quinn, what did you put in that?" Santana demanded and wiped her mouth trying to get rid of the taste. Mercedes and Tina stood either side of her both spluttering from the concoction.

"Um, vodka, coke, tequila, gin, orange juice maybe? Oh and I think some whisky" Quinn winced as she swallowed her shot.

"This is disgusting Quinn" Tina murmured.

"I can already feel my vocal chords burning up! Water! I need water!" Rachel shrieked and ran out of the room in search for water.

"Screw you guys, if you're only going to complain and criticise then you can just get out of my house" Quinn snapped and then downed two more of the shots. Santana stared at the blonde with a confused expression, this was not like Quinn at all, usually she's the most sensible out of everybody where drinkings concerned.

"Whoa, slow down Virgin Mary" Santana stepped in and took away the fourth glass Quinn was holding, "you don't want to turn up to the party already half wasted besides they probably have nicer shit than this."

"Fuck you Santana" Quinn looked like a baby whose just had its favourite toy taken away.

"Only in your dreams, bitch" the Latina winked at the blonde.


The five girls arrived at the party forty five minutes late which meant that most of the people there were already drunk. When the girls walked into Mikes house they were met with music so loud that it was making the floor vibrate, there were people making out and literally just groping each other everywhere Santana looked, oh the joys of teenage parties.

"Girls! You made it" Mike greeted them and hugged them individually.

"We would have been here earlier if somebody didn't insist on drinking a lake full of water after taking one shot" Mercedes rolled her eyes in Rachels direction.

"I would say I'm sorry but I'm really not Mercedes, as you know my aspiration is to perform on Broadway so if I don't lubricate my vocal chords properly then I could do permanent damage and..-" Rachel continued to ramble on but Santana didn't pay any attention to her, this was one of the times where she didn't like Rachel.

Tina pushed past Mercedes and Quinn and interrupted Rachels babble by taking Mikes hand and leading them upstairs.

"Well at least somebody's getting laid tonight" Quinn grumbled.

"Ooh there's Finn!" Rachel bounced excitedly as she spotted her giant of a boyfriend over the sea of people dancing and drinking.

"Come on let's go and get a drink" Santana said and lead the way to the kitchen. The kitchen was crowded with jocks from McKinley and some other people who Santana didn't know. The Latina grabbed three beers for her, Quinn and Mercedes.

"Where'd Mercedes go?" Santana asked looking behind Quinn.

"I thought she was behind us" Quinn said looking around, "Oh well, more beer for me" the blonde sang and chugged down the beer.

Santana chuckled "and I thought I was the one who wanted to get drunk tonight" Quinn smirked and put down her now empty beer bottle. Santanas eyes widened. "Quinn are you okay? I didn't want to ask in front of the others but you're acting weird lately and it's creeping me out, is it because of...-"

"Well if it isn't my two favourite chicaaaas" Puck interrupted Santana and came over holding a beer bottle, it was clear he was drunk already and he smelt of pot. Santana grimaced at the sight of him and Quinn just sighed.

"SHOTS!" He declared as he put his arms on each of their shoulders. The rest of the people in the kitchen cheered and if it's one thing that you need to know about Santana Lopez is that she never backs out of a drinking game.


Several bottles of beer later and a game of "Never Have I Ever" which resulted in a lot of shots of vodka it was safe to say Santana was tipsy. She left Quinn in the kitchen who was sitting on the lap of a brown haired football player that Santana couldn't remember the name of and made her way out to the living room.

She searched the room for Tina and Mercedes but instead she saw Karofsky who was an oaf of a football player at her school attempting to grind on a pretty tall blonde girl. Santana continued to watch them for a minute or two until it became obvious that the blonde didn't want Karofsky near her but he wouldn't take no for an answer so to save the girl from feeling uncomfortable and for an opportunity to kick the ogres butt Santana made her way over to them.

"Yo, meathead, leave her alone" Santana called out standing behind him. The giant turned around and looked down at the small girl.

"What you going to do about it, immigrant?" he sneered.

Santana saw red, she wasn't just angry at him for making the girl uncomfortable but she was now furious at him for disrespecting her.

"Oh you wanna see what I'm going to do about, you racist fuck?" Santana threatened. She hated that smug look the boy always wore so it gave her great satisfaction when his eyes almost popped out of his head after she knead him in the crotch. He collapsed to his knees and started to wheeze out of pain, Santana bent down and whispered in his ear "just be glad you have a penis left Dave because if you ever disrespect me or any other girl for that matter I will personally make sure that you will never be able to get that 3 incher up again, understand?"

Karofsky didn't reply and scuttled away without so much as looking at the Latina or the blonde girl.

"Thank you for getting him away from me" the blonde girl broke the silence and now looked at Santana with her piercing catlike blue eyes.

"It's okay. Guys like Karofsky, ugh they ought to be put down" Santana said as she took the opportunity to look the girl up and down and could only imagine what was hiding beneath the girls extremely tight black jeans and blue tank top that clung to all the right places.

"That's a bit far" the girl chuckled.

"No, it isn't, if you knew him then you wouldn't say that, trust me." Santana deadpanned.

"I'll take your word for it then, come on let me get you a drink for saving me from that douche" the tall blonde took Santana's pinky and lead her back to the kitchen.

"Well I guess it's rude of me not to accept" Santana said happily and let the blonde lead her back into the kitchen.


An hour later and more alcohol had been consumed, Santana and the blonde were out of the kitchen and dancing in the Changs living room. Santana was a fairly good dancer but the blonde was something else, she was amazing. Her body was so fluid and flexible that when she pushed herself into Santana, the Latina could feel herself becoming hot and flustered and it wasn't from the alcohol.

The blonde turned to face Santana so their faces were only centimetres away and Santana couldn't help but notice the blonde look down at the Latinas full lips and then run her tongue along her own. The taller girl started to grind against Santana and roll her body into hers and Santana mimicked the movement.

"Fuck" the blonde girl moaned as the Latina sucked on the girls pulse point on her neck that she had found rather quickly. Santana smirked to herself and bit down harder causing the taller girl to whimper.

"What's your name?" the blonde softly whispered in her ear.

Santana heard the question but she didn't answer, knowing names made things personal and Santana didn't do personal; she had sex and left, no questions, no answers and preferably no eye contact. So instead she tugged the girls pinky, pushed past the crowd of people and lead the blonde upstairs.


They got to the top of the stairs and the blonde had practically pushed them into the first bedroom they got to, thankfully nobody was in there. Their kisses became frantic and sloppy as they took their clothes off. Santanas jaw dropped for the second time that night when the blonde took her tank top off, this girl had abs, freaking abs. She was so defined and toned that Santana couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation and push her on to the bed before the blonde had taken of her jeans.

"You're so...fucking...hot" the blonde slurred between kisses.

Santana sucked on the blondes collarbone while the blonde unhooked Santanas bra and began to massage the Latinas boob. Santana dragged her nails over the blondes back as a response to feeling her warm soft hands against her chest. She could hear the blonde moan when she slid down her body and started to unbutton her jeans, Santana began to fumble because she was drunk and its dark but she eventually unbuttoned them and pushed them as well as her underwear down the smooth never ending legs and started to straddle her.

"Wait" the blonde said and pushed Santana off her gently, Santana sighed, her underwear stuck to her uncomfortably and since she was too aroused to think about anything else she started to nibble on the girls earlobe "this is my first time" she mumbled. Santana stopped for a moment, making sure she heard correctly "with a girl?" she propped herself up on one arm and looked at the blonde with her deep brown eyes. The blonde shook her head "with anyone, I've never had sex before. I'm a..virgin" she whispered and covered her face.

Santana didn't know what to do but she was too drunk and turned on to think about the consequences "well, how about we change that?" she husked in the blondes ear. She could hear the other girl gulp and nodded her head frantically and Santana straddled the girl once again and start to grind down.

The girl leaned up and caught Santanas lip between hers and started to play with the Latinas breasts. Santana scooted down the blondes body until she was met with the blondes own wet centre and she tried to be as gentle and careful as possible because after all the girl was a virgin. She inserted one finger to start and she heard the other girl gasp in surprise but then she started to moan, Santana took this as the girl's way of saying to continue so she added a second finger.

"F...fuck..." the blonde gasped, her voice had gone raspy and Santana was sure it was the sexiest thing she had ever heard, it only encouraged her to go faster. It wasn't long before they had a rhythm going and Santana sucked on the blondes neck which only made the girl louder. Santana massaged the blondes clit with her thumb and she felt the other girl arch her back and was able to smell the alcohol on her breath. It was strangely intoxicating.

"Oh god...faster..so close..please" Santana followed the girls instructions and started to thrust back and forth and with one last press on the blondes bundle of nerves and a soft bite on her neck it wasn't long before the blonde girl saw stars.

"That was fucking unbelievable" the blonde whispered after a few minutes her voice was still raspy.

Santana got out of the bed and started to collect her clothes from around the room, the blonde sat up "where are you going? I thought it was my turn to do you next" she said and wrapped the duvet around her.

"No, i have to go" Santana murmured as she slipped back into the red dress.

"Why? Did I do something wrong?" questioned the blonde, she sounded so hurt that Santana felt a wave of guilt run through her body.

"At least tell me your name" the blonde whispered but the Latina didn't trust herself to answer so she left the bedroom silently and ran downstairs and out of the Changs house. She didn't even bother to call a taxi to pick her up so she began to walk home, she doesn't think she's ever felt so disgusted with herself.


"God, you look like awful" Quinn snickered as she leaned against her locker in the halls of McKinley on the following Monday.

"Fuck you Fabray. Seriously how come I'm the one who still feels like shit?" Santana sighed and checked herself out in the mirror in her locker.

"I think it's all the alcohol you had on Friday not to mention when you came over mine on Saturday you drunk three-quarters of a bottle of vodka without eating anything. I told you not to drink it but did you listen? No" she reminded the Latina, sometimes Quinn could be as bad as Berry and that is saying something.

Santana rolled her eyes and glared at Quinn because her head was pounding too much to think of an insult for her right now. "Come on we have first period to get to" Quinn bumped her hip against Santanas.

"Ugh do we have to go? I just want to sleep" Santana whined.

"Yup, and as much as I love hearing hangover Santana in the morning, I have to go to English" Quinn laughed and adjusted her bag on back. "See you later San" she called back as she made her way through the hallway.

Santana cursed under her breath in Spanish, she wanted to go home but she knew if she skipped school again her parents would take her car off her again and the brunette decided that it wasn't worth it, she'd just sleep during first lesson.

Santana arrived at history before anybody else in her class and sat in her usual seat right at the back of the room. She took her jacket from her bag and folded it up into a ball so she could use it as a pillow. Santana put her head on her "pillow" and fell asleep in seconds.


"SANTANA LOPEZ" a female voice screeched.

Santana jumped in her chair and blinked harshly and looked around, her eyes trying to adjust to her surroundings.

"Um yeah?" she mumbled.

Her teacher sighed, "since you're rude enough to sleep in my lesson you missed me introducing our new student". Santana looked at the teacher and beside her she saw a tall blonde girl who looked identical to the blonde who she met on Friday. Santana shook the thought out of her head, no that was impossible, her blonde obviously went to another school probably some fancy dance school judging by the way she moved.

"Hm, well Brittany it seems like the only spare seat we have is next to Santana" Mrs Hendrix gestured to the empty seat next to the Latina. "I'm sure Miss Lopez will be more than helpful and accommodating to you" it sounded like Mrs Hendrix was talking to Santana more than Brittany and Santana was pretty sure that she was just threatened.

Santana watched Brittany walk past the other students to sit in the spare seat next to her, Brittany's face turned a deep shade of pink and refused to make eye contact with Santana. Santana could feel her face become hot and start to go pink despite telling everyone that ethnic people don't blush which was a downright lie.

Once Brittany sat down there was no denying that this was the girl who Santana had fucked last Friday but now Santana that wasn't drunk she was able to focus and saw just how gorgeous this girl was, her eyes were the prettiest shade of blue, thin pink lips, high cheekbones and a constellation of freckles over her face. Santana allowed her eyes to roam over Brittany's outfit, she wore white shorts with white suspenders and black t-shirt with a panda on and black knee-length socks, the outfit should have looked bizarre but for some reason she pulled it off.

Santana was too busy leering at the blondes legs to notice that Brittany was now looking directly at the Latina.

"So your name is Santana huh?"