Glee Spring Break

Games

(Brittanys POV)

Sam just suggested that we play truth or dare and everyone agreed. I can't help but watch Santana get all excited. Shes drunk and laughing nonstop. She's so cute, the way her smile forms on her face. I wanted to sit next to her but Quinn got there first. I'm still kinda bummed I'm not rooming with her. Or I mean them. Rachel's cool and everything but sharing a room with he-them would have been so much fun. And I miss Lord Tubbington. I hope he's not getting into trouble.

Sam looks around the room, thinking about who he's going to ask. He locks eyes with Quinn. "Quinn. Truth or dare?"

"Dare"

He thinks. "I'll take it easy on you." He grabs one of the shot glasses from off the small table in front of him. "I dare you to take a shot."

Quinn smirks and grabs the glass from Sam and Tina fills it for her. She downs it and coughs, causing everyone to giggle. She sets the glass down. "Okay my turn. Ummm. Puck! Truth or dare?"

Puck sits up a little. "Dare."

Quinn starts deviously smiling. "I dare you to call one your mom and tell her you got someone pregnant!"

He opens his eyes wide and reluctantly takes out his phone. He mumbles, "Moms gonna kill me." Then presses the phone to his ear. He calls his mom and said he got Quinn pregnant. Wow, can you imagine Puck getting Quinn pregnant? That'd be wild. After lots of screaming, he finally tells her he's kidding.

Puck slides his phone back in his pocket. "That was harsh, fabray." She laughed. And tells him it's his turn.

He looks at Santana and smirks. "Santana, truth or dare?"

She raises an eyebrow at him and giggles at herself. Drunk Santana is so funny. "Dare"

"I dare you to kiss me." He smirks wider.

My eyes go wide. I know she's already been with him but I didn't want her to again. My relationship with her is really confusing for me and I don't like to think and I know I don't have the right to tell her who she can or can't be with. All I know is that I don't want her to kiss him. But it's just a kiss in a little game. And I want her to do what she wants and have fun.

Puck is sitting next to me and I watch him as he sits up a little more, waiting for what Santana will say. Everyone is giggling and waiting for her response, especially me. That's when she gets up, stumbles over to him, bends down, grabs his face and kisses him longer than she should have, then stumbles back to her spot on the opposite couch, laughing.

He leans back. "Damn, Lopez." Everyone laughs so I force one out too. Santana probably isn't thinking about me in a similar way at all. She's only ever been with guys anyway. Well same for me, only guys. But what if I—too much thinking. I hate thinking. Instead, I take a shot. I look up and Santana is smiling at me.

"Truth or dare, Brit?"

I smile back at her. "Dare"

"I dare you to come sit on my lap."

I would have done that even if she just asked me to, not dared to. I get up and go sit on her lap. I swing one arm around her neck to get more comfortable, and she places one of her hands on my thigh and we giggle at each other. I'm happy to be sitting with her.