Chapter 10

All the girls (and Kurt) were sitting in a circle playing truth or dare in their pj's. Rachel and Mercedes in their footie pajamas, Quinn in girl boxer shorts and a Metro Station t-shirt, Tina, Kurt and Lauren in loose fitting flannel pants and t-shirts (Avril Lavinge shirt for Lauren and Wicked shirt for Tina), Brittney and Santana in booty shorts and sport bras.

"Truth or dare Brittney." Quinn with noticeable joy.

"Uh... I don't do well under pressure!" Brittney said with a fake cry.

"Fine. I'll pick for you." Quinn said.

"Thank you." Britt said.

"I dare you to go make out with Santana in the closet for 10 minutes." Quinn said with a devilish grin.

"Ugh! Fine!" faked Santana as she grabbed Britt's hand and lead her to the closet.

When the door shut, everyone burst out laughing.

"Okay Rachel you go while we're waiting." Tina said.

"Okay. Truth or dare Kurt." Rachel said.

"Darling I only speak the truth." Kurt said in his best Russian accent.

"Have you and Blaine... you know... done it yet?" Rachel asked wide eyed while everyone leaned waiting for the answer.

"Nope." Kurt said with a smile.

"Have you talked about it? Or are you not ready yet?" Lauren asked.

"Well... My birthday is coming up in a week so... I was thinking about that as my birthday present from him." The minute Kurt finished the sentence everyone squealed with delight.

"Okay, okay. My turn truth or dare-" Before he could finish his sentence everyone heard a knock at the door coming from upstairs.

"Invite anyone else?" Tina asked Rachel.

"Nope. Everyone else thinks we're losers." Rachel said as she got up.

"Well, lets go check it out." Lauren said joining her.

All the girls got up and walked up the stairs, except for Quinn who knocked on the closet door and said,

"Alright you two we're going upstairs so come on out."

The girls came out with their hair messed up and their sport bras switched.

"Good God. What did you guys do? Attack each other with your nails?" Quinn said smiling.

"Oh no we just had s-" Brittney sentence was stopped when Santana stepped on her foot.

"Ow. I like you better naked." Brittney whispered to Santana.

The three remaining girls ran up the stairs to the front door when they heard a hiss from the next room.

"What? Are we gonna see who it is?" Santana asked.

"We know who it is." Rachel said looking out the window.

"Santa?" Britt asked.

"No, Finn and the rest of them." Mercedes said.

All the other girls, and Kurt, were laying on the floor with a newly lit fire in the fireplace.

"So whats the plan?" Quinn asked lying sideways with her head resting on Kurt's back.

"Well, we left the downstairs window unlocked and Finn knows about the window so chances are when we don't answer the door they'll slide through the window." Rachel said sitting behind Mercedes playing with her hair.

"I'll watch the boys." Santana said grabbing a chair and plopping down on it.

After five minutes of the boys waiting outside, Finn made up a plan.

"We're going to drive the truck around the corner and park it on the other side of the block. We'll cut through the backyard and slip in the downstairs window." Finn said with a smile.

"How do we know the window will be unlocked?" Puck asked crossing his arms.

"Rachel always leaves it unlocked for... purposes. Get in the truck." Finn said.

Finn rolled Artie to the passenger seat opened the door, lifted him out of the chair and placed him in the car. When Artie was safely in the truck, Finn folded up his chair and put it in the back behind the seats and closed both doors. The other boys just piled in the back, some hopping over the side and other opening the door and crawling up. When all was said and done, Finn started the truck and drove to the other side of the block.

"Uh... Rachel." Santana said waving Rachel over.

"What Santana?" Rachel asked looking out the living room window.

"The boys left." Santana said.

"They'll be back. Everyone, go downstairs." Rachel said.

Everyone did as they were told and ran down the stairs.

I have a plan. Rachel thought as she ran down the stairs.