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Party stopper

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Trigger: Language and abuse/hitting/fighting?

Emma wasn't really into going to parties but she goes with her best friend Ruby so that she doesn't end up getting roofied. The lanky brunette never watches her drinks and takes anything from anyone, it's super unsafe. 

"Emmmmmaaaaaa!" ruby practically screams in the blonde's ear as if she wasn't right next to her, "Emma I'm gonna go dance with that dude!" She chuckles and kisses Emma's cheek before taking a shot and disappearing into the sea of people.

"Fucking college..." Emma takes a drink of her beer that she has been drinking all night, they are at some fraternity party. Ruby is in a sorority and if they don't appear at parties they end up getting kicked out, not all sororities are like this one but this one is hardcore. 

The blonde decided that it was safe to take a break from babysitting so she decides to walk around, the house they are in is pretty big. Where she started by Ruby was the living room, she figured she would go to the kitchen to see if there were any drinks that weren't alcoholic. She knows ruby is safe on the dance floor-well at least her drink is. They made a rule that Ruby only gets her drinks directly from Emma and if Emma ever finds out that she breaks the rule then she will stop going altogether. 

When she gets to the kitchen it's not any less crowded than it was in the living room which was kind of disappointing to her. She makes her way towards the fridge, squeezing her way through people and saying excuse me. A sigh of relief leaves her mouth when she made it to the fridge, she opens it and sitting inside are all different types of beer, wine coolers and then all the way in the back there were bottles of water. She smiles and crouches down to grab one, the next thing she knows there is a fridge door hitting her and she groans before standing up with the water she wanted. "What the hell?"

The guy who had hit her with the door had already left, not even a mumble of an apology was on his lips and it made her even more pissed off that it happened. If they would have just fucking said 'sorry I didn't see you there!' she would have said it was okay and went on with her life but now she has the bitterness of annoyance left in her mouth. She opens her water bottle and washes the feeling away with a refreshing drink.

A few hours later, she was standing against the wall in her black T-shirt, jean shorts, and converse when she heard the start of an argument. The only thing was, it didn't sound like a normal fight that happens. It sounds like some guy was yelling at a woman and she was yelling back. Emma pushes herself off the wall and goes to find the scene that is being made in public. 

"I wasn't doing anything!" the woman said sounding completely done

"Like hell you weren't doing anything! you were practically dry humping him on the bloody dance floor!" who she assumes is the woman's boyfriend said in an angry voice, "you're my fucking girlfriend you don't need to be a slut!"

The woman scoffs but looked offended at the accusation, "Robin I think we should go home." 

"I don't think so, just because you can never have fun doesn't mean I shouldn't be allowed, Regina."

Oh, Emma thinks, that name definitely fits the woman standing there. She was gorgeous in a way that she obviously knew and even though everyone thought it they never had to say it. She couldn't believe this dick was talking to her like this. 

"I'm leaving," she sighs and starts to leave but the guy, Robin, grabs her arm. 

That's when Emma couldn't leave it alone anymore, she was struggling with staying out of it when he called her a slut. "Dude, back off, she said she wanted to leave."

They both looked over at the blonde walking towards them, Robin looked confused and Regina was not so subtly checking her out whether she realized it or not. 

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