Chapter 25 or 26 (A/N: I lost count…)

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Damian McGinty, Connor McGinty, Cameron Mitchell, Lindsay Pierce, and the other Glee Project people, and Glee cast are real people just that they are in my story too. They own themselves, but I own what happens to them in my story.


Sophie Pov

"Have you seen Beca?" I asked everyone one at the glee club table at lunch. Everyone shook their heads.

"Kind of thinking about it, I haven't seen Puck either." Finn said.


*******************Meanwhile***********************


Beca Pov

I'm sitting in the Indian Principals office.

Surprise, Surprise

This time, Puck is with me.

"Rebeca, what you done are…is too just horrible for words." The Indian dude said.

"Quinn slushied Sophie, she had it coming. All Puck here did was slushy her with me. I was the one, who because of me she might have to get another nose job." I said.

"Rebeca, I am disappointed in you! I expected great things from you." He said…I think. I swear first that McGinty kid now this Principal. I need to find subtitles for these peopleeither way, what was he expecting?

"Noah, you have a detention for participating in Quinn's mishap. Rebeca you are suspended for a week." He said. He dismissed us.

"A whole week off school? AWESOME!" I said. Puck smiled at me.

"You are just pure Badasses girl." Puck said and kissed me. I pulled away slightly.

"You know it" I said, right before he kissed me again.


Sophie Pov

"It's Friday, and I have nothing to do." I said to myself. My parents are out of town… an Idea popped in my head. I pulled out my phone.

Party time!

Where: my house.

Time: whenever U can

Why" Beca's late 'Welcome to WMHS' party!

I sent the text.

Lola said: can't knowing Noah and Beca there will be liquor, maybe next time.

Everyone else said: I'll be there!

I put my phone away and walked out to the parking lot, I saw Beca.

"Come on Hippy! Let's go Party!" She yelled.

"Coming" I said.


Damian Pov

"Well if you're not going, I'm not going." I said to Lola.

"Damian. Go and have some fun." Lola said.

"But-"

"Damian, go. I'll be fine." Lola told me. I let out a deep breath.

"Fine," I said. Lola smiled. She kissed my cheek.

"Later Damian. Oh and No Driving!" Lola said.

"I promise." I tell her. She smiled at me. Her smile left her face. I see where she is looking. Soon a boy with an orange Afro came up before us.

"So Lola, how far along are you?" He asked.

"Why should I tell you? You'll just blab it to everyone in this school." Lola said.

"It's for the school newspaper. Headliner actually. This just in… Lola Taylor, Brad's ex, was knocked up by one Leprechaun?" The boy with the orange hair said.

"Haven't you mess with me enough already?" Lola asked.

"Are you going to keep it?" The orange hair boy said ignoring her.

"Israel, leave me alone." Lola said.

"No, I need this for the school news paper." Israel said.

"She said leave her alone." I said now, Israel looked at me. He looked a bit…scared?

"Sure thing" Israel said and walked away. I raised an eyebrow. I turned to Lola.

"Am I scary?" I asked her.

"You aren't scary. A bit intimidating with your piercing blue eyes, but that's about it." Lola said. I gave her a look.

"Oh, but your eyes are amazing." Lola added. I smiled lightly.

"Bye Damian." Lola said.

"Bye Lola." I said.


Kurt's Pov

Rachel is the 'Needy girl' drunk

Brittany is the 'Stripper Drunk'

Beca is the 'Psycho' drunk

Puck is unaffected by the drinking.

Sophie is the 'Happy/Hyper' drunk

Connor is the 'truth drunk'

Kasey… she's not drunk enough to tell yet, oh wait… she the 'whatever drunk.'

Santana is the 'Crying' drunk

Hannah, Mercedes, and Tina are the 'happy' drunks.

Samuel is the 'make out' drunk, so is Marissa.

Matheus is the 'Dancing' drunk

Mike is the 'singing badly' drunk

Blaine is the 'Woo' drunk.

Damian… he seems fine. So its true that Irish people can hold their liquor.


An hour later


Beca and Puck disappeared.

Conner tells Kasey something.

Damian is a 'Happy Leprechaun' drunk.

It pays to be sober.


Kasey Pov

Conner and I are hanging out. We are both drinking. Conner leans in closer to me.

"I like you." He slurs

"I like you to, you're a cool friend." I say, I slur too, just not as much.

"No, I like you." Conner says. I was confused.

"I want us to start going out." Conner says.

"We are out silly." I said.

"No, I mean…I guess we are… that's not what I mean…I mean… I want you to be my girlfriend." Conner says. I blush.

"Are ya asking me out?" I asked.

"I guess I am." Conner says.

"Then the answer is yes." I said. Conner smiled widely. Then he did something I did not expect. He kissed me.


Damian Pov

There's a Stanger in my bed

I woke up and saw someone I didn't recognize on the bed with me. I looked to see if I had my clothes on. I did. Thank the lord.

There's a pounding in my head

There was a pounding in my head. I groan. I put my hand to my head.

Glitter all over the room

I looked around the room and saw glitter everywhere. I raise an eyebrow. Wait…this reminds me of something.

Pink flamingos in the pool

I look out the window. There were pink flamingos in the pool. I heard this somewhere before…

I smell like a mini-bar

I took a whiff of my shirt. I smelled like liquor. A lot of liquor.

Dj's passed out in the yard

I looked out the window once more Blaine was passed out in the backyard, wasn't he the Dj?

Barbie's on the barbeque

I did a double take; there were dolls on the barbeque.

What in bloody hell?

Is this a hickey or a bruise?

I went downstairs. I saw Kasey pacing.

"Damo, I got a question for ya. Is this a hickey or a bruise?" She asked. I took a closer look.

"A hickey." I said. My head began to hurt again.

Pictures of last night ended up online

Kurt is on the laptop.

"Damo, look at this." Kurt said. I looked at the bright screen. I see a picture of Brittany acting like a stripper, with all the guys around her…including me. Shit

We're screwed oh well

I shrugged it off, my head hurts too much to think.

It's a blackout blur, but I'm pretty sure it ruled damn

I can't remember anything from last night. I entered the kitchen. I saw Lola there.

"Hey Damian." Lola said. Wait… Lola's here.

"Damian, I take it you don't remember? You drunk dialed me. You told me that you need me here." Lola said. I began to think. Nope it's still a blur.

"I'm sort of glad you did. A party filled with drunks, to a sober person looks like a crazy ward. Don't worry; I'm not mad about Brittany's show." Lola said.

"Hey guys, did you notice the house is like in Last Friday night by Katy Perry?" Sophie asked as she came in the room.

"That's where I recognize the setting now." I said.

"Where are Beca and Noah?" Lola asked

"I have no clue." Sophie said. She took two Advil pills. Sophie handed me some too.

Sophie's phone went off. I moved my hands to my ears.

"Turn it off." I yelled. Sophie put the phone on speaker phone.

"Hi Soph. It's Beca, um… we sort of need you to pick me up from the police station, and Puckerman is here too." Beca said.

"Beca, I can't drive." Sophie said.

"Ask the person closest to you then." Beca said.

"Damian, can you take me to go pick up the two in Jail?" Sophie asked me.

"C'mon Irish! Don't leave me here! If you do I'll go to jail for hurting a Cop!" Beca yelled. Lola smiled.

"Fine, but only if ya stop being so loud." I said.

"Okay!" Sophie said and hung up the phone.


*on the drive back from the police station*


"So…Beca what did you do to get arrested?" Sophie asked.

"Puckerman and me toilet papered the school, mostly Sue's office. Sue found out and called the cops." Beca said.

"You enjoy pushing Coach Sylvester's buttons don't you?" I asked.

"Hell Ya!" Beca shouted. I winched at the loudest.

"Sorry…I forgot you're still hung-over…how much did you drink?" Beca asked me.

"Um…."I trailed off. I don't really know how much I drank.

"He was on a roll. He had a drink off with Puck, and he won! That was about 18 shots right there!" Sophie said. "But then he couldn't speak English right. It sounded like a foreign language." Sophie added.

"Sorry about that." I said. Sophie raised an eyebrow

"He said sorry Soph." Puck said.

"Oh, don't worry; Lola and Kasey were able to translate." Sophie said. We got to the house. Someone was missing.

"Where's Lola?" I asked.

"She had some lower back pains so she went home. Now stop yelling Damo." Connor said.

I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Damian, just go, she needs you right now." Finn said. I nodded and left the house.


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