Chris's Pov,
"Party Saturday at Rachel's house." Santana says as she walks my way. "Yeah, I'm not going if there's isn't any alcohol." I say as we walk through the halls towards class.
"Puck will fix some, don't worry." Santana says as we walk into Spanish class and sit down on our usual spots.
"Let's hope this will be alright." I mumble as u lay my head on the table.
Saturday evening.
Am I in the mood for this party? Well, I don't know, to be honest, like I'm in the mood to drink, but I'm not sure if I wanna do it with some of those idiots.
"Welcome." Rachel says as I walk downtown the stairs, and this party already sucks dick.
"You know what? I think I forgot my wallet." I say as I get ready to turn around again.
"Yeah, I have to run." Quinn says as she walks over, and I see more people make their way towards the stairs.
"Let's party!" Rachel yells as she turns the music up and well great let's get this party started.
Walking back down the stairs, I take my jacket off, leaving me in my black shirt and blue ripped jeans.
As more and more alcohol gets consumed, I suddenly feel somebody rip my shirt apart.
"Britt." I whine out as she holds the pieces of my shirt in her hands. "Lay down." Santana orders as she pushes me to lay down on the coffee table.
Lord, have mercy on my soul. As I feel Santana pour the salt over my abs.
"Open." She says and I take the piece of lime in my mouth, seeing her take the shot she licks my abs and way longer then the salt was before she puts her lips against mine as she takes the piece of lime.
Trying to get up, I'm soon pushed back down again."Hey, I want a drink." I whine out, but I feel salt being poured on my neck.
Seeing a piece of lime in front of my lips, I bite the edge again. Not seeing anyone taking the shot, I soon practically jump 5 yards in the air as I feel the liquor move down my chest towards my abs as someone starts licking it up.
Releasing a small groan as I feel the person softly bite my sweetspot where the salt was, I soon come face to face with Quinns face, and I stick the piece of lime out as far as possible. Sneaky little bish.
"Yup, now I really need a drink." I say as I quickly get off the table and walk away from Quinn.
Taking some sips from my rum and coke, I dance along to the music by myself until Santana walks over to me.
"Dance with me." She says as she stands flush against me, and we start to move along with the music as our hips move in sync together.
"You're hot." Santana slurs in my ear as she wraps her arms around my neck. "And you're dating, Sam." I say before downing my drink.
"Let's spin the bottle!" Rachel yells as she turns the music down, and Santana and I pull apart.
"I wanna kiss Chris!" Mercedes yells, and I raise my brow at her as I make myself another drink.
"I think we all do." Kurt mumbles, and well, thank you guys for the compliments.
"Hurry up." Puck yells, and I show him the finger before sitting between Blaine and Kurt.
"I'll go first." Tina says as she spins the bottle, and it lands on Puck, and they both give the other a quick peck.
"My turn!" Mercedes yells, and she spins the bottle that lands on Sam, and well, that kiss was more heated than the one before.
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FanfictionChristopher Ford or how people know him Chris is the bastard son of William Clay Ford Jr., who right now is the executive chairman of Ford Motor Company. He and his mom have moved a lot, but there was always one place that felt like home. With his...
