illicit affairs

the bathroom | 2

the time for rachel's party had finally rolled around, santana and sam had arrived first and had immediately gone to making out which surprised me because they definitely don't look like they'd go well together, not that it was any of my business. quinn arrived after, then everyone else along with two other boys who didn't go to mckinley.

"this is kurt, he used to go to mckinley but had to transfer," rachel motioned at the taller boy and he smiled, "and this is blaine, he goes to kurt's new school and he's pretty close with most of us." the shorter boy smiled at me as well and the pair walked off together.

"rachel..." i turned to look at her and shook my head, "im sorry but this party already sucks."

"what do you mean? we have wine coolers." she actioned at the pile of bottles on a chair and looked back at me.

"nobody's gonna get buzzed off of two wine coolers," puck interrupted and smirked at me, "you gotta let me break no to your dad's liquor cabinet, i'll replace it before they get back rachel." puck was practically begging at this point and rachel finally gave in.

"fine. let's get this party started!"

the boy cheered and went into a small room and came out with a crate full of random bottles of alcohol, this was not what i expected mckinley to be like. i watched as santana got off sam's lap and walk over to the crate and pull out a bottle, she looked at me and smirked, then took a sip of the drink inside which made her wince; to make it a little less embarrassing for me i took a bottle too and chugged half of it before looking back up at santana who was just scoffed and walked away. the rest of the room was just kind of looking at me, rachel just shook her head and took the bottle off of me.

"hey! i was drinking that!" i called after her as she started to walk away from me.

"your not being responsible, you're showing off!"

"i am not!"

"are too! you're showing off for santana!" she teased.

the rest of the room watched as we shouted at each other, i couldn't exactly remember what i was saying, a lot of shouting words and rachel getting all defensive while using hand gestures to get points across. i don't think i'd made as good of an impression on my new friends as i had wanted to, but at least i was being myself.

"okay luchador, calm down," i felt someone's arms wrap around my waist and pull me away from rachel before things could escalate, i don't think i'd ever hurt rachel, she was the only friend i had in there no matter how annoying she was, "don't go all lima heights on hobbit, that's my job." santana smiled at me and led me over to a chair, then took the spot, sitting down next to me.

"all lima heights? the fuck does that mean?"

"it's where i'm from." the girl smiled at me as i watched brittany and quinn take a sit and join in on our little talk.

"we have a lot of questions for you," quinn smiled and santana nodded, "so you said you were from cali but we heard you were born in canada right?"

"yeah i was born in canada, i moved when i was really young so i don't have the accent, then my dad got a job offer in cali and he took it, so basically this is the third place i've moved to." i leant back against the cushions that were pulled on the couch and looked at the three girls.

"so you said you were...you know."

"gay?" i scoffed, "god just spit it out."

"yeah," the blue-eyed girl smiled, "so your lebanese right?"

"um what?" i looked at brittany and santana just giggled.

"she means lesbian." santana laughed.

"yeah, i'm gonna start saying i'm lebanese from now on. i like it." i said and quinn went to speak again but was cut off by santana.