Santana stepped out of her room wearing black skinny jeans and a black top that draped off one shoulder.

"Are you bitches ready?" She called out. Rachel, Quinn, and Brittany stepped out of their respective rooms. Rachel was putting in her hoops.

"Matt is waiting for us downstairs." Everyone put on their shoes and filed out the front door.

Once they got to the bar, Brittany bought them all their first round of shots.

"Drink up, Santana. You'll need some liquid courage to show all these ladies how charming you can be." Brittany giggled. After a couple drinks, the group became completely engrossed in the music and atmosphere. Santana immediately noticed a brunette across the bar, and she smirked.

"Hey, Quinn, watch how it's done." She began her path to the brunette. The group watched in amazement as Santana walked back less than 10 minutes later with a phone number.

"How did you do that?" Matt questioned looking highly impressed.

"Why do you care?" Rachel looked back at him with a playful tone and a raised eyebrow. Matt put both arms up in defense.

"Hey, you wanna dance?" Matt reached out his hand to Rachel, and she accepted. The other three girls followed after another round of shots. After the first couple songs, Santana became hot, so she stepped aside to get some air.

"Did it get too crowded in there?" The girl made her way towards the latina. She had shoulder length red hair, and was wearing jeans and a jean jacket.

"Yeah, as much as I love getting hot and sweaty and pressed on by people, it was getting a little suffocating in there." Santana laughed.

"Tell me about it. I'm Alex." The red-head reached her hand out. Santana introduced herself as well.

"Alright it's getting a little cold outside; I think I'm going to head inside. Are you coming, Santana?" Alex raised her eyebrows. The two girls went back inside the club.

Seeing Santana and a new girl walk in, Quinn shook her head in disbelief. "How does she already have a new girl by her side?"