Santana scrolled through the menu, she didn't know why she ever bothers because she always orders the same thing, black coffee and French toast, Saturday was her cheat day. Well you didn't expect her to look that good by eating rubbish all the time. "look whose cheered up" Rachel practically sang at her.
"yeah, how could I stay mad when I'm about to get food, duh, plus that blond bitch is the least of my worries, she's probably some uber freak" Santana just sat back emotionless, it was safe to say that some times she could be harsh. "Besides its not as if I have to be near her" Santana was about to check her phone when she seen kurt hit Rachel on the arm, she knew something was up "what, you cant be serious" Santana gave her best stern look possible "I'm sorry San but we're having a party tonight and it would be totally rude to just not invite her" Santana didn't even bother to reply, she knew that there was no point in arguing with the diva once she had her mind set on something.
The loft was in need of a clean and make over before the guest where due to arrive so Santana being the good friend that she is went to her room and crawled into bed. There was no way she was going to help out. Her phone was sitting beside her when she heard the faint buzz "hey, baby girl. Hows the day off work going, any interesting plans for tonight ? L" she loved when Lucy asked about her, it made her feel loved "so far its been decent, I had my cheat day which always makes me happy and I'm having drinks later with a few friends just, how about you, pretty lady?S" she also loved to compliment Lucy at every chance possible." before she could receive a reply from her favourite girl, her battery gave up "damn phone battery's are useless" she thought to herself. It was a good thing her phone died because Rachel had just barged her way into Sans room in a tight fitting black dress and black heels "why arnt you ready, we have guest arriving soon" Santana just scrunched her face up in order for Rachel to get that annoyed and to leave the room before she could break down.
"ahh, what to wear" she thought. She walked over to her drawers and decided that if she wasn't going to be seen in public then she wasn't going to waste one of her amazing dresses on tonight. She settled for a pair of black skinny jeans and a low cut top with a pair of platforms. No matter what Santana choose to wear she always looked like a Goddess.
It was 11pm and the party was going pretty well, there was a lot of people, a lot of booze and a lot of drunken people. What could possibly be better. Rachel and kurt where in a team against Santana and Puck in an intense game of beer pong, it was currently next shots the winner and next up was San, she almost never missed. In one swift motion she brought her elbow back and quickly released it, forming the best shot possible. The ball hit the table and went straight to the centre of the cup, "yeeaaaaa, that's my girl" Puck shouted as he lifted the girl off of her feet and swung her around the room. The two were best of friends and that was usually how they celebrated when they won, which was always, so people were pretty used to seeing it, except for a certain someone who had just entered the party. "wow okay, you're one of those girls, got it" Quinn muttered this under her breath just loud enough for herself to hear. "hey, Rach, thanks for the invite. It looks like people are having a blast" she was cut off mid sentence by San "well, we were before you showed up, little miss prim" Santana didn't stay around long enough for the blond to reply, she took pucks hand and trailed him into the other room.
It was roughly about 5 beer and 10 shots later "okay, Lopez I think its time for a little truth or dare, what do you say?" puck practically shouted this, grabbing everyone's attention. "yes, puck that sounds so fun" trust Rachel to make it sound lame "okay" San muttered "lets go, everyone in a circle" she then shouted. Within 5 minutes the circle was filled with all of her close friends and Quinn.
In just under a half an hour Santana had made out with 4 randoms and puck, she was just about to kiss Rachel when she realised what was happening and she then excused herself for some air.
Santana was sitting on her own at the top of the stairs just out side the door of the party, she rested her head against the wall and took deep breathes, she didn't know how she got this drunk. "mind if I join you?" she looked up to see the bitch from down the hall, she had two red cups in her hand and she extended one to Santana "be my guest" the girl sat on the other side of the stair facing Santana, the two girls were sat practically on top of each other. "what's your deal?, I know that you're new and all but seriously, why are so cold" Quinn directed her eyes to the floor and kept them there as she responded "how do you know I'm cold. You don't even know me" Santana let out a laugh, that sentence sounded familiar, " you're right I don't know you but you look it from the outside" Quinn sighed and went to get up, only Santana reached out and grabbed the girls arm "I'm sorry for being a bitch, don't go" Santana had no idea why she was asking the girl she hated 20 minutes ago to stay but she was. "I don't get you Santana, one minute you're cold, practically like ice, now here we are and you're asking me to stay" Santana just laughed again "yea that's me, totally complex" she finished her sentence off with a cheeky wink. Both girls erupted into a fit of laughter until Santana fell on Quinn, trapping her against the wall. "I'm sorry, I'm totally in your personal space right now" Santana went to move only this time it was Quinn holding her in place. "and what happens if I say I like you in my personal space" Quinn raised her eyebrow and with that Santana leaned in and captured Quinn in a heated kiss.