"QUINN!"
"Holy shit, Puck. What's your problem?"
"Dance with me."
"No."
Gross. Puck is such a sleaze.
I don't know why, but no one except the glee club showed up, because Karofsky's throwing a paty with strippers or something.
Whatever.
"Spin The BOTTLE!" Rachel's uneven words filled Quinn's ears.
Then cheering.
...
I reached out and spun the bottle, hoping for Quinn.
Nope. Not Quinn at all.
Finn.
Shit.
But she leaned over anyways, and pulled him in.
When i pulled away, i saw Quinn giving Finn the death stare. Adorable.
Finn got Mercedes, Mercedes got Tina (akward),Tina got Sam, Sam got...Quinn? Fuck no. Not Sam, her ex.
But they kissed anyways. And it killed watching them. Him smirking, her blushing. Why was she blushing?
It was her turn. I crossed my fingers. The bottle stopped moving and landed on... me! YES! Without hesitation, I pulled her in for a hot makeout session. Or, what I thought would be one. Quinn pulled away at least 5 seconds after it started! What the fuck?
"Okay, I'm bored. Let's play Truth or Dare!" Kurt squealed.
"How can you be boredd after that? It was hot!"
"I agree with Kurt. Let's play."
...
"Okay. Santana, truth or dare?"
"Uhm, truth."
"Whimp. Fine, who did you lose your virginity to?"
I glanced at Quinn quickly.
"Obviously it was Brittany." Mercedes said.
"It wasn't me. I was her 2nd, she never told me who her 1st was."
"Then it was Puck."
"No, he wouldn't have asked the question if it was him, idiot."
"Yeah, it wasn't me."
"Santana, seriously, who was it?"
"She probably doesn't know, maybe she was too drunk."
"I still think it's Brit-"
"All of youu just shut up!" Santana snapped. "What if it was someone you don't know? ever think of that?"
"Do we know them?"
"Yes, but that's not the point."
"C'mon, who was it?"
"Me." Quinn said half calmly, half annoyed.
"W-what?"
"You're kidding us, right?"
"Not at all. It happened at Puck's End of Summer Party before sophmore year. In Puck's bed."
"Yessss." Puck fist pumped the air.
Everyone (except Puck and the two girls) was shocked.
Quinn, not liking all the attention (for a change) got up and walked out the back door, to the pool.
Santana followed.
"Hey, babe."
"Sorry."
"About what?"
"You probably didn't want anyone to know."
"Screw them. I want to focus on us."
"What do you mean?"
"Now that glee knows, can we become a real couple? I mean, it's just a matter of time before everyone-"
Quinn kissed Santana.
"I like it better when you're quiet, so we can do that."
"I like it when you shut up too. Thank you very much."
Quinn laughed and playfully pushed Santana.
Santana lost her balance and fell in the water.
"SANNY!"
Quinn was terrified. She had just pushed the love of her life into a pool. And she hadn't come up yet.
"Santana?"
Quin made up her mind quickly and stripped down to her underwear. She dove in the pool and started looking for her lover. When she had no success, she came up for air, panicking. "Oh god! Where is she?"
"Right here."
Quinn screamed and turned around. There stood a laughing Santana.
"How did you...?"
"I jumped out whe you jumped in."
"You bitch!" Santana laughed even harder, then stripped to her underwear too, and jumped in.
"You still love me."
"I know. You're gonna get punisshed sooo bad when we get back to your place."
"Okay then."
Quinn jumped on Santana and they started making out.
Little did they know, a certain brunette was recording them.