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| Mercedes Jones | Jun 20 2010, 08:36 PM Post #221 |
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Mercedes watched as no one moved for the bottle. "So...who's next?" |
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| Santana Lopez | Jun 20 2010, 08:55 PM Post #222 |
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"Whatever" Santana spinned the bottle watching it twirling round and round until it finally stopped in front of her best friend Shrugging she reached for the blonde's neck and kissed her full on the lips Letting go after a few seconds she said "So whos next?" |
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| Mercedes Jones | Jun 20 2010, 08:59 PM Post #223 |
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Mercedes shrugged, not wanting to be next "Not me, y'all gotta come to me, not the other way around." She joked |
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| Finn Hudson | Jun 20 2010, 10:43 PM Post #224 |
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"Okay, we'll go home. Let's just say goodbye," Finn replied. They both went back to the living room, to find it already half-empty. The only people left there were Mercedes and Puck, pretty drunk from the beers, a fidgety Kurt, and Santana and Brittany who had just locked lips moments ago. Where was Rachel and Andrea? Finn waved his arm and said goodbye to everyone. Finn made an excuse as Quinn said goodbye to the others, "I'll wait for you outside." He walked in the hall, hearing a little commotion coming from the upstairs bathroom, but he decided to ignore it. Once he got there, he swung the front door open and stood still, surprised at who was outside. "Rach?" |
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| Rachel Berry | Jun 20 2010, 10:49 PM Post #225 |
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Rachel jerked in fright as someone called her name, her rape whistle now visible around her neck. She had been taken by such surprise that she almost blew on it, holding it just inches from her lips and leaping to her feet. However, she recognised the voice as Finn's and dropped the whistle in surprise. She felt her cheeks glowing crimson; probably from the many beers she had consumed in such a short space of time, but most likely because of who she was talking to. "Hi", she said quietly, forgetting all about the strange noises she had been hearing only moments ago. Edited by Rachel Berry, Jun 20 2010, 10:50 PM.
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| Finn Hudson | Jun 20 2010, 10:57 PM Post #226 |
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Finn hadn't noticed her blushing cheeks since it was dark outside. But he did notice that she was holding some sort of whistle. Finn ignored it. Asking about it would probably mean a long conversation about it. And he didn't have all night. Though he wish he did. "So, what are you doing here outside?" Finn asked. |
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| Rachel Berry | Jun 20 2010, 11:04 PM Post #227 |
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"N-nothing. Just getting some air", she lied, not wishing to go through the entire "almost kissing Santana" sequence again. She knew he would no doubt learn about it from someone eventually. The whole school would probably find out and that was hard enough to have to deal with right now. "What about you? Why aren't you inside...with Quinn", she asked, still very put-out. |
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| Noah Puckerman | Jun 20 2010, 11:20 PM Post #228 |
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Puck just looks dumb-founded. He's never been this confused in his life. "Ok, what the hell is happening? Is the party over??" |
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| Finn Hudson | Jun 20 2010, 11:23 PM Post #229 |
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Finn had a feeling that it wasn't really the reason she was out here. He had a feeling that Rachel had somehow felt left out by the group. He looked at her apologetically, as if it was his fault that she was out here. "Um, we're actually heading home. It's pretty late. Quinn's just saying goodbye to the others," Finn replied. He saw the dangling whistle tangled all over and Finn reached over to fix it. He stepped closer to Rachel and held the whistle, adjusting it properly. His fingers gently grazed Rachel's collar bone. "There. fixed," he said, eyes locking into hers. |
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| Santana Lopez | Jun 20 2010, 11:31 PM Post #230 |
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"Duhh" rolling her eyes as she got up "This party sucks fucking ass.... you suck fucking ass Puck" Santana swirled on her heels and grabbed another beer just before walking out the door. Where she saw Rachel and Finn standing very close Smirking she pulled up her cell and took a picture. Ha! this should be fun |
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