Sorry this chapter took so long! I'm sorry it's only 2,000 words and is so short! I planned on it being 4,000, but if so I would've posted it tomorrow. The chapters after this will definitely be longer than this one. I hope y'all like this, and have a good rest of your week. Please review, and tell me your thoughts/ideas/criticisms :)

Sebastian Lopez-Pierce stood on the back porch admiring his handiwork. Inflatable rafts were comfortably floating in the pool, three coolers were conveniently placed around the yard, and the fire pit would definitely be used later in the night. This party was going to be insane. He had been carefully planning it for almost three weeks, and he was sure everything was going to run smoothly.

"Are you sure we aren't going to get caught?" His younger brother, Les, asked nervously; glancing around the yard like their moms were magically going to appear and bust them.

The older boy scoffed arrogantly, ruffling Les's dark hair. "Of course little brother. Mom and Mami are all the way in North Carolina; they will have no idea." Brittany and Santana were in Charleston, North Carolina visiting Brittany's grandparents; and would not be returning home until late tomorrow night.

"But, what if..." Les began before the screen door was thrown open, and his twin sister Allison strode out of the house.

"...But nothing. Stop worrying Les." The youngest Lopez-Pierce rolled her dark brown eyes. "If you don't want to risk being caught then you can go over to one of your friends houses, and spend the night listening to 80s music."

A wide grin appeared on Sebastian's face. He wrapped an arm around Allison, and shook his head at Les. "This is why she's my favorite. How do you two look so much alike, but have nothing in common?"

"Because I'm actually smart!" The twins said at the same time, glaring at each other. While Sebastian and Allison were extremely close, Les seemed to distance himself from the duo. He was the black sheep of the family, and just couldn't seem to fit in.

The oldest sibling checked the time on his phone, and the clock said that it was almost seven. "Alright, Jordan and Eli will be here soon with the alcohol. The party should start around eight; so make sure that everything you don't want touched or broken is hidden."

Right as the words left his mouth the doorbell rung, notifying Sebastian of his friends' arrival. "Well, go on." He commanded, shooing the sophomore twins away from him. With that done, Sebastian headed towards the front door, a grin still plastered on his face. This party was going to be the party of the year.

Glee!

Sebastian opened the front door to see his best friends, Jordan and Eli Puckerman, laughing on the front steps. Jordan's blonde hair was slightly messed up and Eli was not as serious as he usually was.

"Are you two already drunk?" He asked, running a hand through his dark brown hair.

Jordan and Eli really shouldn't have been friends/cousins. They both enjoyed causing trouble, and seemed to always have something up their sleeves. In the three teenager's friendship, they all had specific roles. Sebastian was the leader, Jordan was the charmer, and Eli was the mysterious one. Sebastian came up with the ideas, Jordan made sure they happened, and Eli made sure that they would never get caught. It was a match made in heaven (or hell in some peoples opinion's).

"Of course not Sebby." Jordan slurred, "We're just ready to par-tay!"

Sebastian looked at Eli, who seemed absolutely uninterested. "How drunk is he?"

The tall junior shrugged, "I have no idea. He was like this when I picked him up. For all we know, he could be acting." Jordan was also an extremely talented actor/liar, so it was difficult to tell when he was serious or not. "I know how to figure it out though." Eli then slapped Jordan across the face, causing the blonde to yelp.

"Ow! What the flying fuck was that for?" He yelled, cradling his injured cheek. Yup, he had been acting.

Eli rolled his blue eyes at Jordan, "Stop being a dumbass." He said bluntly, turning to Sebastian. "The alcohol is in the trunk. I think we should pull my truck around the back and start unloading it." Without waiting for an answer, Eli strode back to his truck and did exactly what he had said.

"Remind me why we're friends with him." Jordan sighed at his cousin's seriousness. Sometimes he just needed to lighten up and be like him.

"Because without him you'd be in prison." Sebastian replied seriously. "Now let's go help Eli, or we'll never hear the end of his complaints about us being useless."

Glee!

An hour later the sun had set, and music was thumping from outside the large mansion. The Lopez-Pierce clan had decided to move to the edge of Lima, which meant there were few houses in the area. That meant that parties were usually held there, and no one worried about being caught.

Diana Lynn sat in her boyfriend's SUV, and waited for him to come open the door for her. Like a perfect gentleman, he did; and once she was out of the car he wrapped an arm around her waist. Though Gabe Parker was a few years older than her seventeen year old self, she was still crazy about him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked for the third time. Gabe still had uncertainties about dating a seventeen year old. He was twenty-three, and was six years her senior. They had met at the beginning of summer, and she had lied and said she was twenty. When he found out her actual age, he was furious. Now, three months later, he was still a little unsure. Yes, Gabe did like Diana; but did not approve of some of the choices she made (ie. Drinking underage).

Diana smiled softly at the tall man, and kissed his cheek. "Of course, I know my limits." She slipped her small hand into his, and began pulling him towards the blaring lights and music. In her tight violet dress, Diana looked stunning; and there was no way that Gabe was going to say no to her.

Glee!

"Come on Chrissy, it's just a party!" Kylie St. James said in an exasperated tone, throwing herself on her younger brother's bed.

The younger St. James sibling peered over the nose of his Harry Potter novel, and gave his sister a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry Ky, I just don't want to get caught by mom and dad."

Kylie rolled her light blue eyes, and looked at Chris. The siblings were only a year apart, and looked exactly alike. They both had dark brown hair, ice blue eyes, and ski slope noses. Though their appearances were scarily similar, their personalities were worlds apart.

"Dude, I didn't want to do this; but you've left me no choice." Kylie sighed, sitting up and cracking her neck. "Remember that one night in Paris last year?"

Chris's eyes widened in alarm and a sly grin appeared on the eldest St. James's face. Oh, that was a great night for her. She finally had blackmail on her saintlike younger brother.

"You wouldn't." He whispered cautiously.

"Oh, but I would." Kylie pulled out her phone, and began skimming through her photos. She reached the video of Chris, and held it in front of his face.

The younger sibling snatched the phone away from his sister, and immediately deleted the horrifying video. Her meerkat like grin only widened. Poor Chris thought he had outsmarted her. "Oh good try Chrissy, good try. But I've made at least three more copies, and can make many more. So, if you go to this party with me; then I promise I will delete every single one of them."

Chris looked conflicted, and began weighing his options in his head. After about five minutes, he sighed; giving in. "Fine. What should I wear?"

"Yay!" Kylie cheered excitedly, throwing her arms around Chris. "Just make yourself presentable." With that, the excited sophomore exited her brother's room.

She reappeared twenty minutes later, looking excited and ready to go. Kylie was wearing a black mini dress, jean jacket, and had added slight waves and makeup to her appearance. Chris, on the other hand, was wearing a white collared shirt and black jeans.

"Wait...how are we supposed to get there if neither of us can drive?" Chris was fourteen and Kylie was fifteen, and obviously neither of them had their license.

Kylie pulled Quinn's black Lexus car keys out of her pocket, and shook them in front of his face. "I have my permit, so we'll be able to get there no problemo." She then threw open Chris's window, and swung a leg over the sill. "Well, come on."

Chris groaned loudly. This was going to be a long night.

Glee!

Izzy Puckerman held a red solo cup in his hand while he flirted with one of the hottest girls he had ever seen. She was wearing a shimmery blue dress, and held a cup exactly like his in her hand.

"So, are you new in Lima?" He asked, lightly touching her arm, and leaving a trail of goosebumps.

She nodded, twirling a lock of black hair around her finger. "Yeah, my mom, my brother, and I moved here a few weeks ago."

"How did you get invited?" Izzy asked, staring into her dark blue eyes, thinking that she looked gorgeous. He just needed to figure out her name.

"Well, my brother. His name is Caleb. Is friends with Jordan Puckerman, and they play on the same soccer team. He invited Caleb, and Caleb just kinda dragged me along."

Before the two could say another word, a tall dark haired teenager strode up to them. "Hey Gabby, have you seen Jordan or Sebastian? The beer keg is tapped."

"Hey! This is my brother Caleb!" She grinned at her older brother, "Caleb! This is..." She trailed off, not knowing Izzy's name.

"Izzy Puckerman at your service." He teased with a careless grin.

Caleb gave Izzy a hard look, playing the overprotective brother role. "Hi." He said shortly. "Now, once again. Have you seen Jordan or Sebastian?"

Gabby shook her head, and pushed Caleb away from them. "No, but they're probably over there." She pointed to a random location, and steered her older brother away.

"Now that he's gone, we can continue talking." She said, taking a sip of her drink.

Izzy nodded confidently, "Yeah, do you like anything about Lima so far?"

Gabby looked Izzy up and down, a sly smirk across her face. "I could think of a few things." She mumbled under her breath.

Sensing what she was getting at, Izzy grabbed her hand and led her inside of the house; an equally smug grin on his face.

Glee!

Allison Lopez-Pierce sat by herself, her legs dangling in the swimming pool. She felt a body sit next to her, and was surprised when he didn't say anything.

"No perverted remarks? Someone's a gentleman." She said sarcastically, making him chuckle.

"Actually, someone's too drunk to think of a good remark." Caleb retorted, "I'm Caleb Peterson."

"Ohh, so you're the one Sebastian told me to stay away from." He observed, taking a sip from his beer bottle. When drunk, Caleb wasn't extremely hyper or sloppy. He seemed to be a lot more mellow than a majority of the people at the party, and didn't really care about what was going on.

An angry look appeared on the sophomore's face. Who was Sebastian to tell that she was off limits? Ugh, sometimes he tried to act like a dad, and it really annoyed her. "Off limits you say?" She looked around, and saw that Sebastian was carefully watching them. "So my brother would kill you if I did this?" Maybe it was the drunkness, or the anger at her brother, but Allison pressed her lips against Caleb's. He immediately responded, and completely forgot about Sebastian's warning.

"What the hell man!" Sebastian yelled, yanking the collar of Caleb's shirt, separating the two of them. He dragged Caleb into a standing position, and punched him in the jaw.

The light brown haired junior immediately retaliated, throwing a punch back. It turned into a full on fight, and somehow the two ended up falling into the swimming pool.

"Everybody in the pool!" Someone shouted, causing a frenzy among the partiers. Suddenly, guys were in their boxers and girls in their underwear and bras.

Quickly Sebastian and Caleb forgot about their argument, and turned to ogle their female companions in the pool.

"Best. Party. Ever!" They shouted, causing everyone to cheer in agreement.