I looked around the unfamiliar room 'where the fuck am I?' I tried to remember last night events, 'I was in the bar, and after my shift ended we all stayed and drank', after that everything is kind of a blur. I felt a massive headache and the sudden urge to puke. I looked around the room, he was mostly empty. There was a desk, and a few boxes. I myself was resting on a mattress without a bed frame. 'This room looks like someone just moved in... Shit!'. Suddenly I was very aware to the breathing object beside of me. 'Do I dare to look?'. After many long moments of freaking out, I turned my head and saw a woman lying next to me with a blanket covering her face, all I saw was a little blonde hair peeking out. 'Of course I wouldn't be able to see a face, karma is a nasty bitch'. The person next to me started making sounds of waking up. I lifted the covers, 'okay I'm still dressed, no harm, no foul.' I got up from the bed, grabbed my shoes and left the apartment as quickly as possible, when I was outside I was 100% sure I slept in Brittany's or in Quinn's bed, because I found myself just in front of my apartment.
I looked at my watch, it was a little after nine. I tried to enter onto the apartment as quietly as possible without waking Rachel and Kurt up.
Apparently, I didn't have to worry about such thing because they were both up, curled up on the couch, watching a movie.
As I walked in the apartment they both flashed me a big smirk, and I knew they were planning on torturing me until I'll tell them where I was and what or who was I doing. We had this thing that each time I returned home after one of my conquests, I would tell them about the girl and they would rank just how slutty she is compare to the other girls.
"So who's the lucky girl you chose to give you std this time?" Kurt teased.
"I never had std, the girls I sleep with are classy." They both laughed. I was super hangover and not in the mood for cheerful Rachel and Kurt.
"So, Santana..." Rachel said. "How was it?"
"Rachel not now." I said, flipped her off and entered the bathroom.
I looked at my face in the mirror, my mascara was smudged and my eyes were red and puffy. I sighed and washed my face, hoping to make a picture of last night events. I admitted defeat and decided I would crawl into bed and wait for this damn hangover to pass.
I don't know how much time passed but I felt the bed shift next to me. I turned around and saw Rachel sitting there crawled into a ball, sobbing.
"Rach, what's up?" I asked worriedly.
"I-I a-am p-pregnant." She cried.
'Oh my god' I rose from my lying position and hugged her, letting her cry it out. "Shh, Rachel I'm here baby." I told her while stroking her head. "Everything will be okay, you'll be okay."
We stayed like that for a few long minutes until she relaxed and stopped sobbing.
"Rachel, how do you know that? I mean did you go to the doctor?" I asked her.
"No, I did a pregnancy test."
"That's not enough, you have to go to the doctor."
"Okay, can you come with me?" She asked but her voice broke.
"Yeah, of course."
We laid there for a few minutes, until a thought crossed my mind. I had to ask.
"Rach, who is the dad? Finn? Brody?" I asked. "Because you slept with both of them a month ago."
"I-I don't k-know." She started crying again.
It was later on, I was in the bar. My mind was still racing with so many fucking questions. 'Who was the girl? Who's the father?'
"Hey, why do you look so weird?" Puck asked me.
I turned around. "Hey Puck, what's up?"
"I'm fine, you did stood me up last night but I find a girl who comfort me.
"You're a perv."
"But you love me, Lezpez."
"I don't hate you."
I felt my phone vibrate in my Bach pocket and I fished it out, it was a text from kurt.
From:Lady face to:Santana 9:34 pm
Hey Santana, do u know what's up with Rachel? She is being weird all day.
I sighed and rolled my eyes. Puck gave me a questioning look but I didn't answer him, 'there is no way I am going to tell him anything.'
From:Santana to:Lady face 9:36 pm
Why would I know? You're her best friend. She never tell me anything.
I shoved my phone back into my Back pocket and looked back to Puck. "So how was this girl?" I asked.
"Lopez, I can't even describe how hot she was, I swear to god- her boobs wer-"
my phone vibrated again, I gave Puck an apologize face and looked back at my phone.
From:Lady face to:Santana 9:39 pm
I hate u, tell me!
I didn't answer because I heard the bell above the door ringing. I looked who entered and it was Brittany, I gulped and looked at her 'there is a 50% chance I slept in her bed'
"Hi Brittany." I said as she sat by the bar.
"Hey Sanny, where did you disappear this morning?" She asked causally.
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