A LITTLE PARTY NEVER KILLED NOBODY
''So tell me again why you want to stay with me if you have a pregnant girlfriend at home?"
"She's not my girlfriend." Puck says quickly, and Santana raises an eyebrow with a non-believing smirk on her face.
"Okay, she is my girlfriend.. And I'm gonna find a job in New York Citaaayyh"
Santana laughs "Really, Puck? Really? You think you'll find a decent job here in NY?"
"Well, yeah! I can fix that" he winks and Santana chuckles.
"Sure"
"Soooo ..." Puck begins "Where we goin' out tonight?"
Santana laughs ''I uh ..I don't really go out anymore, Puck.''
''Why not? Have some fun!''
''First of all because I can't really go out with people not recognizing me, which sucks. Well, I kinda can but .. I don't really feel like it.''
Puck fakes a pout ''Booo ... when did you get so boring, Lopez?''
Santana laughs ''Because I grew up, Puckermann.''
''Then grow back down again!'' Puck suddenly shouts and Santana bursts out laughing. ''You are nooot serious!''
''Screw 'em of they can't take a joke!'' Puck skips trough the livingroom, making Santana laugh even harder.
''Oh, Puck .. I can't please stop'' she stumbles out.
''Go out with meee''
''Okaaay okaay finee ... Santana chuckles.
''You want a bar or a club? Or what?''
''Definitely club'' he winks and Santana rolls her eyes.
''I'm gonna get ready then. You can put your stuff in the room next to mine.'' She signs that he has to follow her upstairs.
''Here'' she says, opening the door to the guest room. ''I'm gonna get ready.''
A while later Santana is in the bathroom, putting some make up on. Now that she's alone, she can't help but to think about Brittany. What had suddenly got into her? She was always so honest and sweet and now ..
I'll just ask her when she gets back, Santana thinks.
She suddenly realises that Lord Tubbington is still downstairs..with Missy ...
She walks downstairs and takes the cat out of the box. ''Hey, you .. How are ya?''
She takes the heavy cat on her arm and softly strikes his fur. ''Do you know what's wrong with Britty? I bet you do, Brittany told me you were psychic, remember?''
She softly sways left and right with her arms and smiles as the cat starts purring.
''I'm sorry I kept you in this box for so long, Tubbs. But I promise I'll take good care of you.'' She smiles and pecks the cat's little, furry head.
''Who would've known that the Santana Lopez could turn into a softie so easily?''
Santana turns around and sees Puck standing in the doorway, grinning at her.
''Oh, shut it Puckermann. You're the one who's gonna be changing diapers in a couple of months.''
She laughs as he pulls a horrified face.
''Whatever, let's just go..''
''Hey there ..''
Santana looks up from her drink. She has been sitting at the bar for a bit too long now she thinks, but she lost Puck somewhere between, well, when they got in actually .. And she wasn't in the mood for partying alone.
The guy smiles at her ''Can I buy you a drink?''
''Why?'' She asks suspiciously.
The guy smiles goofily ''I don't know.. Isn't this what guys do when they see a pretty girl at a party?''
Santana smiles at him and shrugs ''Wouldn't know .. I normally get hit on by girls'' she says simply, and she chuckles as she sees his expression.
''Well, I mostly get hit on by girls too'' he laughs. ''I'm Zack, nice to meet you'' he reaches out his hand and Santana shakes it. He has a strong grip.
''Nice to meet you, Zack.''
''So can I buy you a drink or not? You don't have to come home with me or something'' he winks and Santana doesn't really know what to say.
This guy is not some dude who wants to turn her straight, or who just likes hooking up with lesbians, which is good because Santana cannot stand those people, but yet he's winking at her and buying her a drink and making her feel weird?
Santana frowns. Maybe it's Puck ..
No .. his name was Zack ..right..?
I'm way too drunk for this, Santana thinks. But what the hell.
''Yeah, sure'' she mumbles and the guy grins ''Great, be right back''
Santana nods and turns to the drink in front of her. She picks it up and quickly throws it back her troath, and then shoves it away before the guy comes back.
She sees the bartender grinning at her and she can't help but smile at the pretty blonde. She reminds her of Brittany.
Wait, Britt .. How would she feel about this situation?
Santana doesn't have much time to think for the so-called Zack guy returns with two drinks.
''Why'd you go way over there..?'' Santana murmurs and the guy laughs at her.
''Because ..They have this special shot that you have to try.''
''Kayy ..'' She mumbles, and she takes the drink from him.
''To ..?'' He asks, raising his eyebrows.
''To getting wasted'' Santana says, and Zack starts laughing.
''To getting wasted!'' He shouts and they both throw back the shot.
Santana feels the alcohol rushing trough her body. A sweet taste of vodka and what seems like strawberry lingers on her tongue. She feels all energetic again and she hops of her chair and grabs the guy's arm.
A wide smile spreads across her face.
''Let's dance!''
Sorry this is rather short but I'll update soon promise . thoughts?