Violet was moping. She was just sad at the events that transpired after last week. Sam and Santana were together now, and she was avoiding both of them. She was avoiding Sam partially because him and Santana were always groping each other but she was also avoiding him because Violet and Santana were groping each other too.
Yes, Violet and Santana didn't stop their arrangement. In fact, it seemed like they were hooking up more often now which was weighing heavy on Violet's conscience. Here she was, hooking up with one of her best friends' girlfriend. After everything that's happened with Sam and Quinn too, she felt like she was betraying him. One would think that this would be enough to stop, but Violet was still hooked on loving Santana. She kept wanting those moments where it felt like she loved her back too. So, she was also avoiding Santana during the day because it was honestly too painful watching them together.
Violet was walking down the hall with Mercedes and Artie, and they were on the phone talking to Santan and Brittany about a party that Rachel was gonna be hosting, and Mercedes added her into the group call.
Mercedes then asked, "You're going, right?"
Santana responded, "Only if there's liquor because a Rachel Berry party is not something I can do sober."
Violet added, "Santana's right. Rachel's already annoying as is, imagine just being in her house."
"But it's Alcohol Awareness Week." Brittany innocently contributed.
"Precisely. And I am aware of how much fun alcohol is. Let's ask Puckerman." Santana then dialed in Puck.
"You're a go for Puck."
"Noah, it's Santittany and Vartcedes. Can your friend score us some wine coolers?" Violet cringed at the combined names Santana gave everyone.
"No, but his I.D. can."
The entire group then met at the intersection of the hall, and Mercedes said, "Well, if we're all in, it's settled. The Rachel Berry House Party Train Wreck Extravaganza is officially a go."
Violet sighed. She was already starting to regret agreeing to go, "Why do I have a feeling that I'm gonna need something stronger than wine coolers at this party?"
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"Hey, thanks again for letting me carpool with you guys. I just really need to get wasted tonight, and I don't feel like crashing at Chez Berry." Violet felt that sentiment, even more, when she entered Rachel's house to see multiple pictures and portraits of her.
Kurt answered, "Yeah, and don't worry. You can crash at the Hudson-Hummel household, and you'll be well taken care of." Both of them smiled at each other.
Violet looked over to Blaine, "I'm excited to see what drunk Blaine is like. You seem so well put together. I can't imagine you getting wild."
Blaine laughed, "Oh trust me. I get wild." Violet and Blaine continued to converse more until they reached Rachel who was showing people downstairs to her basement.
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the girl with the guitar [glee/sam evans]
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