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noro: Awww thank you so much:)

Also I heard that Finn and Quinn maynot even be a Rachel's party which is a bummer, but I included them two because there's more Finchel then :D Also I decided I'm only going to base the chapters on spoilers because I don't want it to be the exact same because it will just be me telling you what happens before the episode and I want to continue with this story in my own way so…sorry if that bothers people but it just what I want to do. That way it's my story and not just me telling you what happens.

Also, I'm sorry about some of the paragraphs on here, they've gone completely wierd and I'm trying to sort them out:)

"Kurt you should go first seen as you're the only one who hasn't had a least one drink." Tina hiccupped as she made herself comfortable in Mike's lap.

"O-"

"No, I think Rachel should go first seen as she's had the most punch out of all of us." Santana suggested as a mischievous smile appeared on her face before looking at Finn.

The rest of the group agreed with Santana as Rachel crawled to the centre of the circle where she, with force, spun the glass bottle on the board. Everyone waited in anticipation; some even held their breath, to see who the bottle was going to land on. All eyes were transfixed onto the empty bottle as it began to slow down and then finally stopped. All of them, including Rachel, followed the bottle to the person it was pointing to. Blaine. A little wave of relief swept Rachel after finding out it was Blaine and not Finn. She was glad it wouldn't have to be so awkward.

"Truth or dare Berry?" Quinn asked.

"Hmm…" Rachel began to think, truth would be boring, there wouldn't be anything to admit to. Dare on the other hand was more fun and she just wanted to have fun. "Dare." she replied as she looked at Blaine in the eyes.

"Kiss Blaine." Santana told her.

"Pftt, easy."

"With tongue."

Rachel pulled Blaine by his brown top and kissed him fully.

At the sight of this, Finn looked away. He couldn't face to watch Rachel kiss someone else even if it just a dare and meant nothing. When Finn turned back around, thinking they had stopped, he was shocked to see them still kissing. Blaine's hand was now holding Rachel's head just below her ear. He hated it. Wasn't he supposed to be into guys? Blaine was enjoying that kiss way too much for someone who was allegedly gay. Finn felt his fist clenching before a hand covered his. He looked over to see Quinn smiling at him while lightly squeezing his hand.

"Ok, I think we've seen enough." Kurt cried as he clapped his hand rapidly, hoping it would catch Blaine and Rachel's attention.

Rachel broke the kiss between the two as she giggled before sitting back in her place. Blaine smiled at her, which Finn narrowed his eyes at, before he then spun the bottle, which then landed on Brittany.

"Dare."

"I'm just going to get another drink." Finn told the group as he got up and made his way to the kitchen. He didn't want to see Blaine in another dare.

"I think that before we continue with this spin the bottle game." Rachel started, swaying slightly, as Finn entered the room. "I think we should take a break and preferably do a little karaoke."

"Boo." Santana yelled as she placed a few chips in her mouth.

"Well Santana this isn't your party so we will do what I want to do." Rachel informed the Latino, emphasizing on 'I'.

"Whatever." Santana muttered.

"So, I was thinking, the song Don't you want me by Human League. I just need someone to sing with me…Blaine would you like to do the honours?"

"Yeah." Blaine agreed as he stumbled while getting up.

Finn rolled his eyes in disgust. He just left the room to get away from Blaine with Rachel and now, when he returned, there were singing a song together.

"Great, let me just get the wires set up." Rachel tried to plug in the wires but fumbled as she started to giggle, Blaine, to Finn and Kurt's dismay, placed his hands on hers. Helping Rachel plug in the wires to the correct socket.

You were workin' as a waitress in a cocktail bar
when I met you
I picked you out, I shook you up and turned you around
turned you into someone new

now five years later on you've got the world at your feet
success has been so easy for you
but don't forget, it's me who put you where you are now
and I can put you back down too

don't, don't you want me?
you know I can't believe it
when I hear that you won't see me

don't, don't you want me?
you know I don't believe it
when you say that you don't need me

it's much too late to find
you think you've changed your mind
you'd better change it back or we will both be sorry

don't you want me, baby?
don't you want me, ohh?
don't you want me, baby?
don't you want me, ohh?

As Rachel got more into the song, she began to dance, swinging her arm outwards, hitting Blaine causing him to fall.

"O…k, I think we've heard enough from you two." Kurt announced as he picked Blaine up from the floor.

"Yeah, let's get back to the game." Santana told the rest of the group as she lifted her beer bottle upwards.

"Finn sit down." Quinn patted the space next to her as she smiled to the jock.

"So, whose go is it now?"

"Sam's." Mike replied. "Go on then. Spin."

"Alright, chill." Sam leaned forward and spun the bottle, which the landed on Quinn. "Truth."

"Are you, at all, still attracted to Quinn?" Mike called out as the rest of the group, excluding Kurt and Blaine, stared at Sam with intensity, waiting to hear what his answer would be.

"Yeah." Sam replied, which made his ex girlfriend smile, before he added a little more. "But not that much." Quinn's smile vanished, leaving a frown.

"Ok, ok. Q go spin the bottle." Puck ordered the blonde.

"Fine." Quinn weakly spun the bottle.

"Artie." Santana announced.

Brittany shuffled slightly in Artie's lap at his name being called out.

"Dare."

"Hmm…give Artie a lap dance; it shouldn't be too hard seen as he's already sitting down." Santana joked, which Brittany shot a look at her for.

"What? No, I'm not doing that."

"Fine, but you still have to do a dare."

"Ok, but it can't include getting naked; I'm not doing that for anything."

"Urghh." Santana sighed in annoyance as she tried to think of a dare, which would humiliate her. Then a flash came to her, to humiliate her, Santana would have to do something that hurt her and Sam breaking up with her broke her little tiny heart. So watching him make out with someone else would hurt and humiliate her. "Cluck like a chicken."

As Quinn flapped her arms making chicken noises, Santana grabbed the bottle and faced it towards her new boyfriend, when no one was paying that much attention to it.

"Oh, look I got Sam." Santana informed the rest of the club as they all quieten down. "I guess I'll go with dare."

"Make out with him." Brittany called.

"Ok." and with that, Santana pulled Sam towards her lips as she kissed him with tongues. A few seconds in, Santana opened one of her eyes to see whether her plan to humiliate Quinn was working, it was. Quinn sat there, trying to look anywhere but in front of her.

"A…lrig…tyy." Rachel interrupted. "Back to the game. Let's have Mercedes."

Mercedes grinned after spinning the bottle, which landed on Artie.

"I pick dare."

"Sing a song with him." Puck called, which made Santana narrow her eyes at him in disgust.

"Are you serious? A song?"

"Well they've loads to drink so they might just do a Berry and fall all over the place."

"You better hope so."

Blame it on the goose
Got you feeling loose
Blame it on patron
Got you in the zone

Blame it on the a a a a a alcohol
Blame it on the a a a a a a alcohol

Ay she say she usually don't
But I know that she front
Cause shawty know what she want
But she don't wanna seem like she easyyy
I aint sayin what ya wont do
But you know we probably gon do
What you been feeninn deep insiiiide
Dont liiiiee now

Girl what you drinking ?
Gon let sink in
Here for the weekend
Thinkin
We can
See what we can be if we press forward
Just one more round and you're down I know it
Fill another cup up
Feelin on yo butt what ?

You don't even care now
I was unaware now

Fine
You were before my buzz in my buzz innn

Blame it on the goose
Got you feeling loose
Blame it on patron

Got you in the zone

Blame it on the a a a a a alcohol
Blame it on the a a a a a alcohol

Blame it on the vodka
Blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue top
Got you feeling dizzy

Blame it on the a a a a a alcohol
Blame it on the a a a a a a alcohol

"Well, after that disapointing song, I think Puck should go next."

"Fine, Santana." Puck leaned forward to spin the bottle, which then landed on Rachel. "Dare on Miss Berry."

"Kiss her." Brittany called.

Finn closed his eyes trying to stop himself from screaming.

"No."

Finn opened his eyes at Santana's word. He felt better that Puck wasn't going to kiss Rachel. His ex girlfriend, but he was still surprised it was Santana saying no.

"That's not good enough. We need something more daring."

A hard lump formed in Finn's throat at the thought of Puck and Rachel doing something more daring.

"I know, Puck, let Rachel jerk you off."

"Alright." Puck grinned as Rachel stumbled, making her way to him.

R-r-review:) I'm not sure whether I like this chap or not…well review and tell me what you think of it. Anyway…F&R interaction is GURANTEED on the next chapter. As always, questions, suggestions and constructive criticism is always welcome.