Episode Nine

Santana P.O.V

It didn't take long until Chris came with my car. He rolled down the passenger window when he parked in front of me. "Hey sexy, need a ride?" He joked. I rolled my eyes playfully and went to the driver seat, he got out and jogged to the passenger seat.

"Santana!" I looked over to see Quinn walking angrily over to us. I felt a bit scared at how angry she looked but I didn't let it show. "Yes Quinn?" I asked innocently. "Where you going? Step away from the car." I nodded my head at her and kept a hold on the handle of the car door. "Sorry mom, but I actually can't stand being here with you." I growled at her and open the door.

"Where you going?" She asked, walking a little closer. "Out."

"You have school tomorrow."

"So?"

"You can't get fucked up and then go to school the next day, Santana please just stay with me."

"I'll be fine, just don't worry about me." With that I got in the car and drove off. I gripped on the wheel, I wasn't even angry at Quinn I was angry at how I treated her. But I knew better then that. I couldn't let her in or anybody at that matter, last time that happen I got my heart broken. It isn't gonna happen again. I won't let it happen. "Where we going?" Chris asked after a long moment of me drowning in thoughts. "The bar." I said simply.

I parked the car when we pulled up at my favorite. I reached over to the back seat to get my purse before opening the door and getting out. I was beyond ready to drown myself in liquor, the taste, the tingle sensation I get from it, is like a drug to me. I sat down at the bar, Chris whistle at the bartender when he sat himself next to me. "Four shots." I smiled as he said those words and watched as the bartender nodded his head and walked away. I wasn't shock that he didn't ask for our ID's, he knew we were both under age because we came here so many times. He didn't give two fucks weather we were under age as long as we had money and paid him. He placed the four shots on the counter and placed the lemons next to them and it wasn't long until we swallowed all of them. I just couldn't take enough of the burning of the alcohol in my throat.

After 9 shots I can tell Chris was out, but 9 shots didn't affect me much anymore. I laughed when Chris stumble in the couch. "Chris, get your damn ass up!" I exclaimed and chuckle when Chris stretched his arms. "Help me well." I grabbed his hands but let go making him fall back. "Nope." I smirked when he shot me a glare and turned around, bumping into someone. "Hey bitch watch it!" The lady exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow at her words. "Excuse me?"

"What are you deaf too?" She inched herself from my face. I got closer to her so we were just inches away from each other. "You better watch it." I warned and felt a hand grab my arm. "Santana, let it go." I heard Chris slur out. I kept my eyes on the lady in front of me. She looked like she was in her mid 30's or late 20's. "Yeah Santana listen." The lady smirked. "Keep talking puta and I'll make you shut up." She started to laugh with no humor.

"Your funny, you can't do-" Without letting her finish I quickly punched her with everything I had. She stumbles back into some people that were looking at us. "Come at me bitch!" I hissed, grabbing her hair when she charged at me. I pulled her hair down making her fall straight on the ground. I straddle her, keeping a grip on her hair to hold it down while my other hand punched her. I felt a pair of arms around my waist. "Hey stop!" The deep voice said. I didn't budge though I just kept my tight hold on her and kept punching, letting everything out. I stumble back when the person behind me pulled me up from her.

"Get up ugly ass puta!" I yelled at the girl and she obeyed, getting up and charging at me again. We both started to punch and after a while they were able to pull us apart. "Come on, were leaving." Chris said. I nodded my head and tried to get back to the girl who had people pulling her back. "I'm not done with this bitch!" I yelled, pointing at her but Chris stopped me and forced me out the door. "What the fuck Chris?! I had her!"

"Santana! Stop, there gonna call the cops and then their gonna fine out were only eighteen!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to my car. I got in the driver seat as he got in the passenger seat. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove off.