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SANTANA'S POV

Today is Quinn's birthday and she is having a little party at her house with her friends. I'm apprehensive because one, I haven't been to a party since high school and two, I'm going to a party with a lot of strangers. I'm afraid Puck won't agree.

"Where are you going?" Marcos asked me. We were currently in the living room, I had just finished getting ready while he was watching a soccer game. Since the day he saw me with his counselor, I feel like he pays more attention to me. "Hanging out with your Pretty Blonde with the White Girl Ass?"

"Her name is Quinn and please speak better. And yes, I'm going to her house to celebrate her birthday."

He rolled his eyes and put them back on the TV. "I'll try to get home before midnight. Invite Sam if you want. I made a chicken and potato casserole earlier, just heat it up."He mumbled a yes as I put on my jacket and grabbed my bag. "Oh and please don't do anything stupid. See you later mijo."

I left the house without waiting for another word from my son because I knew there would be none. I went to my car and looked at Quinn's last messages from at least two hours ago.

Q: Hello again Santana! Change of plan, the party is at a friend's house called Sugar (she insisted we do it at her place..) I'll send you the address. I hope you're still coming, see you later ☺️

It's eight-thirty and I really hope Quinn is here already. I parked on the street and texted Quinn. I saw a big house with a few people outside, I think it's this one but I want to be sure.

S: Hey Quinn. I am here, can you please come... 😓

She answered instantly.

Q: I'm sorry I'm still not here. I'll have my friend Blaine introduce you to everyone. I finish getting ready and arrive quickly!

Q: Don't worry, he doesn't bite 😉

Oh my gosh... I really hope I get along with him. And then why the wink, come to my rescue Quinn. I'm ridiculous, this is supposed to be a normal situation right? I really look like a kid...

A few minutes later, she sent me another message.

Q: Okay, I told him what you look like. He's usually in front of the house. He has gel in his hair, you'll recognize him instantly. See you soon 😘

I blew and got out of my car. Shouldn't I be happy to go? I mean, I've been dreaming about it for years. To make friends, to have a social life.

"Hey! You must be Santana, I'm Blaine!" Said man with a green bow tie and hair with gel, as Quinn told me.

"Good evening, yes it's me." I said.

He brought me into the house and introduced me to some of Quinn's friends. From what I can see, there are a good thirty of us. Maybe there are some of her family members.

"Hi! I'm Brittany and this is my husband Mike!" Jumped a tall blonde with blue eyes.

"Nice to meet you." Mike smiled at me.

After introducing me to most of the people there, Blaine, Brittany, Tina and I sit down at the bar. Because yes, Sugar has a counter with a huge dance floor in its basement.

"So you all went to school together?" I asked.

"Um no, not really. I was his best friend since kindergarten. Brittany is her cousin and we met Tina at a mall." Blaine responded.

"Oh so Brittany is the cousin where Quinn stayed?"

"Yes, that's me! It was so much fun when we lived together!" The blonde screamed with joy to be heard over the loud music.