Author's Note: Okay, so here's the fifth drabble to my fan fiction, Breakaway. Oddly, even though these are drabbles, I come up with more ideas for this than the others, being that these are unrelated. That doesn't mean I'm not working on others, though. Hang in there, people.

So I came up with this one a while ago, and my creativity sort of expanded after watching the I Love It performance the girls did for Regionals. Oh, and BTW, I liked the finale. Yeah, it may not be the best ending for everyone, and the songs may have been short; but there are a few cliffhangers for the next season. So, of course it won't end the way everyone wants it to end. Just sayin'.

Enough about the finale, though. Let's talk Kittina. No literally, we're talkin' Kittina.

Summary: Prom is supposed to be the highlight of a high school senior's life. However, on her prom night, Tina spotted an even brighter light as she experienced female intimacy.

Featured Pairings: Wanky!Kittina (Kitty/Tina), Unrequited!Tartie (Tina/Artie), Unrequited!Blina (Blaine/Tina), Unrequited!Samtina (Sam/Tina), Ended!Tike (Tina/Mike), Failed!Pitty (Puck/Kitty)

Chapter Five
Slave 4 U

"Ugh, you son of a bitch!" Tina shouted angrily, walking past many partygoers as she headed to the bathroom, sporting a disapproving stain on her lavender dress.

At this point, she knew that even a poor old man with nothing but a Styrofoam cup and a raggedy, old robe would have a better prom night than Tina ever would. How she agreed to go to prom after being ditched by former boyfriend Mike Chang, and her two back-ups Blaine Anderson and Sam Evans, she will never know. Artie Abrams, however, just made it worse for her.

Originally, Tina was one of the most popular girls in the school. In fact, she's been that way since sophomore year. She auditioned for and begged on her knees for the female lead in West Side Story, which was the trending topic of the school, on Twitter, and on Facebook. Then she took up singing and taking selfies of herself on Facebook, which got a lot of views. Her parties were outstanding, as usual, and she was known as one of the prettiest girls in the school. Tina didn't mind much about popularity and all of the sorts, but she appreciated how much the school appreciated her.

One of her idols was Broadway actress Rachel Barbra Berry. She had problems with popularity back when she was in the eighth grade before graduating to high school. Lucky for Tina, she was able to follow the same path the New York-bound icon went. Starting in the seventh grade, she changed her clothing style, and her mother had gotten her the prettiest outfits she could get. Sure, she wasn't as popular as former classmate Santana Lopez; but it was a start.

Tina was proud of going down the popularity road as early as elementary school for a couple of reasons: she became more social with other girls like her, and she would be eligible to win prom queen before she graduated onto college. That's how this whole night developed, actually.

Well…it wasn't developed as properly as expected.

A couple of months ago, she had gotten into a serious fight with her former boyfriend Mike Chang, one of the star football players in McKinley High, due to the fact that Mike claimed that her girlfriend was being nosy and paranoid with their relationship. Tina couldn't really help herself for being suspicious, though. It was all part of her personality, like it's in a chameleon's genes to blend in with its surroundings.

As if that wasn't bad enough, prom was directly around the corner, and Tina didn't have a date to go with. She asked Blaine Anderson first. He wasn't a jock or anything, but he looked masculine enough to be one. Plus, Tina had the slightest of attractions towards him. However, Blaine was taken – well, as he claims. Tina didn't believe so, especially the way the gelled teenager stuttered in her face.

After him, Tina went on to asking Sam, who just so happened to be the second or third guy Tina was interested in. However, Tina had caught him kissing a girl on the lips before heading to fourth period; so that was definitely out of the question. Plus, he was too much of a dork for Tina's taste; she recently found that out when she spotted him and a few jocks. He did some stupid Johnny Depp impressions that weren't even the least bit appealing.

Tina, being as desperate as she always was, went to the only other available guy that she thought suited her: Artie Abrams. Sure, he was crippled from the waist down, but he pulled off his disability quite well, and he seems to be the regular Drake or Eminem of the school with his singing voice. Tina figured she'd end up lucky at the end, but things turned for the worse.

The bitchy Asian girl had many preparations for prom. She picked out the colors and the fabrics for her dress and her date's suit. Unfortunately, Artie being the regular oddball on the side, went to prom in maroon than the somewhat-dark purple that Tina requested. Okay, so they didn't match or anything, and Tina ended up with a white corsage; but it was better than nothing.

Although they weren't the best couple entering the dance floor, Tina felt like someone had her back for the night, rather than walking around by herself. When it came time to dance, though, they both hit bumps in the road. The wheels on Artie's wheelchair kept running over Tina's feet, and she felt as if she got three to five bruises or something. She grinned it off, though, although it was mostly forced.

And just when she thought it couldn't get any worse than that, Tina had spilled a whole cup of fruit punch on her prom dress. It happened when she turned around, and Artie bumped into the poor girl all of a sudden. He apologized at least a million times, but it didn't make it any better for Tina. In fact, she was steaming mad, and didn't even want to talk with anyone.

As she stormed off into the bathroom to wipe the stain off, she had bumped into a few other students, and they started to get annoyed or possibly concerned. Tina waved them off, though; she didn't want to talk to anyone else tonight.

Tina's six-inch heels clicked against the marble tile in the girls' bathroom, and the juice that was spilled on her chest and dress was cold and sticking to her. "Shit!" she exclaimed, grabbing a bunch of paper towels from the compartment by the bathroom mirror. Tina was on the verge of letting out some sloppy cries. This was so embarrassing. She never heard of anyone who went to prom, pretty as a violet, and then just so happened to mess themselves up – in fact, have someone else mess them up. Tina thought taking Artie was one of the worse mistakes she had. She was better off alone.

"Having some trouble, Cohen-Chang?" Tina heard a raspy voice coming from behind her in a stall. Tina immediately turned her head, and watched as a blonde girl stride out of the stall. She remembered seeing her before, but never looking like she did – though the cat suit she had one time changed Tina's thoughts.

Tina felt vulnerable at the moment, but that all went away when the memory of the clumsy paraplegic came back. "What do you want?" she asked coldly, sniffling under her breath.

The blonde girl leaned against the wall of the girls' bathroom. "What's the matter? Did you have your period yet?" she teased with an evil grin on her face. Tina scoffed a bit, realizing that she wasn't the only bitch in the school. Something about this other bitch Tina saw, though, made her feel jealous. How did she get her figure to be like that? She was just as fit as a snug pair of skinny jeans. And her black dress revealed a lot of skin in the arms, chest, and back.

Tina nearly dazed at the cut in her dress that revealed her long, slender leg as well –

Wait, when did Tina realize that she was attracted to girls, let alone this girl?

The blonde winked at Tina with a smile. "Like what you see?" she asked, placing her hands on her hips. Tina was no expert, but she would've given her the straight A+ and any award imaginable for that model look. "I'm no black panther or anything, but Kitty Cat senses the first signs of prey." Tina caught her looking up and down at her body, which made Tina snap out of it immediately.

"Wait…are you flirting with me?" Tina asked with so much confusion.

The blonde shrugged. "Only if you like what comes out of my mouth." She smirked again. Tina never realized how clever she was until now. Speaking of her mouth, the girl did display a lot of cherry-flavored gloss on her –

Damn you, Tina, and your fucking addiction to model magazines! If this so-called Kitty Cat weren't here, she would curse herself out for the dirty things that came up in her mind.

Judging by the look on the Kitty Cat's face, she was pleased with Tina's reactions. It's like she's either attracted to Tina, despite her looking like a huge mess, or she was just plain horny. She was probably one of those crazy-bitch types that went after people since they were so desperate. Actually, not just the crazy-bitch type; more like the you only live once type of people.

After a bit of silence, the blonde stepped over and grabbed Tina by the shoulders, observing the stains on her dress. She sighed a bit. "My God, you're such a huge mess. Did you bring a four-year-old to prom?" she asked, a bit disgusted.

"More like a disabled eighteen-year-old, but sure." Tina replied with a shrug and a bit of anger coming back.

Tina didn't know how she did it, but the blonde started giggling. This was the first time Tina saw her laugh before. Maybe she had problems at home, or was just more of the serious type of person. Tina never figured it out. "Let me help you clean up then," she replied, and she lowered her head to Tina's chest where she almost –

Wait, was she going to put her tongue on Tina's chest?

"Hey!" Tina exclaimed, pushing her away. The blonde seemed to be taken by surprise, judging by how forced Tina's reaction was. "What are you doing? We're in a public bathroom! There are other girls who come in here!" Tina found it unsanitary how people made out in public bathrooms, let alone a school bathroom where the janitors hardly mop, dust, spray, or scrub every spot to make it look decent. The only thing she thought about was whether there was toilet water on the floor or not.

The Kitty Cat chick chuckled again, running her fingers up and down Tina's left arm. "If those girls can't take the heat, then they can just leave," she responded with that same raspy, seductive voice of hers. She took a step closer to Tina and whispered in her ear. "And I'm three hundred degrees and steaming, baby."

There went that seductive voice again. Tina felt tingles through her arms and back. She never felt like this for any girl she met in her life. What was it about this blonde teenager that turned Tina on the most? It must be her breath blowing on Tina's skin. Or perhaps the dress. It could be her body shape, too. Who knows?

Tina snickered a bit, which caught the girl's attention. Tina didn't want to say anything, but it had been on her mind. "I didn't know you were that into me," Tina laughed with a shrug.

"Not much of a surprise to me," the blonde replied with a cocked eyebrow. "The last dude I was with, that Noah Puckerman guy, was a total douche. Even a guy with an amazing set of abs can make you feel smothered." Tina gave her a perplexed looked, and the blonde shrugged. Tina remembered some cheerleader telling a story about her first time with that guy, and he had gotten her drunk. Poor thing.

The blonde looked up and down at Tina once more, her hand falling from her arm to her waist. "This makes me wonder how it feels when you grind…" The blonde trailed off, biting her bottom lip as she gripped onto Tina's waist. Tina gripped against the edge of the bathroom sink, watching as Kitty touched her on her waist. And the cut in her black dress came back into view, which turned Tina on some more.

Tina watched as the Kitty Cat lowered her head to her chest again and licked the juice directly off of it. Tina inwardly gasped and held in all of the sensation she probably wouldn't get from Artie, Blaine, Sam, or even Mike Chang for that matter. Sure, guys like Mike and Sam were extremely hot; but they never wowed Tina as did a girl who Tina barely had interaction with.

And Artie…well, Tina would've been the least bit lucky, but it probably wouldn't be the same.

The blonde rose her head from Tina's chest to look the Asian girl in her eyes. The blonde's eyes grew darker, especially from the mascara on her eyes. Tina didn't notice that on her face. It just made her five times more smokin' than she described herself. Without warning, Kitty Cat leaned in on Tina and gave her a wet kiss on the lips. Tina was immediately feeling light-headed. Now Tina was more attracted to her, and she didn't even know why.

As they started putting more force in their kisses, two random girls stepped in the room, watching the scene with their jaws dropped to the ground. Tina started to tense up once her eyes opened and she saw them. Luckily, Kitty snapped her fingers behind her back, stilling standing in the position she was kissing Tina. She let go of her lips and whirled around to the girls.

"The beauty shop is a million miles around the corner of this hallway," Kitty told them coldly. "Beat it."

Frightened, the two teenagers turned around and left out of the room, leaving Tina shocked at Kitty's change in behavior. Once they left, Kitty whirled back around at Tina, and grabbed her arm, dragging her towards the stall she was originally in. Tina bumped into the door as Kitty pushed her, and Kitty placed her hands back on her body, getting ready to make out with her again. Whatever Kitty was like, Tina wanted to know. She couldn't take her mind off of this seductive, kinky teenage girl.

Tina and Kitty continued to make out, their hands going through each other's hair. Kitty's hair was so soft and silky. And it smelled like cinnamon a bit, which was one of Tina's guilty pleasures. Tina felt Kitty's hands go down to her waist again, and that tingly feeling returned in her arms and back. As she brought her hands down to Kitty's waist, she nearly choked at the even stronger feeling that came on. Kitty really was fit…and a bit sexy, in a way.

They both released their lips from each other, regaining air. Kitty looked at Tina, shaking her head. "Now if you don't mind, I would like to get that dress off of you; I don't want to get it messier than it already is." Tina bit her lip as Kitty smirked at her again, grabbing the material in Tina's prom dress.

Kitty brought her lips back to Tina's, her hands touching every inch of her body in mental hunger. Just when Kitty was about to lift up the long skirt on Tina's stained, purple prom dress, another thing came to Tina's mind that she almost forgot about. "What about prom queen?" Tina asked once she released Kitty's lips.

"What about it?" Kitty asked with a perplexed look.

"I'm nominated for prom queen," Tina explained, disappointed. "I need my crown." She had been waiting so long for this moment, and she didn't want to give it up because she was standing in a bathroom stall, regaining the happiness she had prior to this evening. Tina didn't know how she would go onstage with a messy dress, but she could've found a way.

Kitty rolled her eyes and ghosted her hands towards Tina's ass. "It's just a stupid crown," she replied coldly yet seductively. "Besides, I have something more valuable than a party store decoration." Kitty's smirk always got to Tina somehow, and that's when she completely lost it. Screw her past boyfriend, her date choices, and this whole prom night. She was going to get laid by a girl for the first time.

"Fuck, let's do it!" Tina exclaimed all of a sudden, and she dragged Kitty in the stall with her, locking the stall door and giggling wildly as Kitty worked wonders on her body.

Author's Note: Yep, Tina and Kitty totally got it on in this chapter. This is pretty much the first time I imagined a scene where Tina had sexual relations with a girl. I read an M-rated Karley fic before, so it's not my first time imagining a lesbian Kitty scene (I don't know which fic it was, but I would give them kudos if I did).

Okay, I'll update some more later. Thanks for reading, guys.