Dave felt ridiculous- he felt as though he was going on his first date, all nerves and sweat.
He was currently standing outside of the Hummel-Hudson home, listening to the pounding music and giggling. It sounded like a great party, much to his surprise.
'I'd heard rumors of the Berry party, I guess they were true...'
He saw Santanna's car pull up, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Santanna!"
"Hey Dave, you haven't went in?" she asked as she stepped out of her car in a tight, short, red leopard dress. She looked gorgeous.
'I'd be really lucky, if I were actually attracted to her.'
"No. I've... well..."
"You were scared. It's okay, come in with me. I'll be your excuse for being here."
Dave sighed in relief, grateful that the sassy Latina understood how he was feeling.
They went up to the door, Santanna knocking hard.
Finn answered the door, smiling widley at the pair. He stumbled a bit as he opened the door wider, showing them that the party had definately already started.
"Sorry we're late." Santanna said as she strode into the house, quickly going over to grab a drink.
"No problem... Kurt got here about an hour ago, he was actually surprised! I thought he'd figure us out for sure!" Finn was ecastic at his sucess. He also slurred most of his words.
"You been hitting the bottle pretty good there, Hudson."
"Yeah, Puck got a load! We got everything! Come on man!" he proceeded to drag Dave towards the drink, giving him a Four Loko as he grabbed one for himself.
"This is the original stuff, where'd you get it?"
"Puck got a few cases before they re... re..."
"Reformulated"
"Yeah, before that."
"Awesome." Dave replied, chugging a bit of it immediately. Maybe with some liquid courage, he wouldn't feel so out of place.
He then followed Finn in through the living room and out into the back, where he was surprised at the amount of people. It wasn't just the Glee kids. It was at least a hundred people crammed into the backyard. He saw people playing beer pong, strip poker... it was pretty kickass, and his alrighty-feeling-the-buzz mind wanted to join in.
He'd been watching for any sign of Kurt, but hadn't spotted him yet to his disappointment. Finn noticed his searching eyes and gave a suspicious look.
"Kurt's in the basement, where everyone's dancing. Puck's actually DJing. it's pretty awesome."
"I wasn't looking for him."
"Sure." Finn smirked.
"What's up with you? Why would I be looking for him?"
"'Cause you want in his pants." Finn giggled, obviously getting another wave of intoxication.
Dave went white.
"What the hell, Hudson?"
"It's true. I read Kurt's diary thing, I know like, everything."
"WHAT?" screamed a voice behind him, a drunken Kurt clumsily making his way towards them with a furious expression on his face.