Rachel's POV
I pinned her up against my bedroom wall, and kissed her. "You make me so happy." Santana moaned. "So hot." I said. I picked her up, and threw her on my bed. I laid on top of her. I slipped my tongue into her mouth.
Rachel and Santana were drunk when they did this. They had never done the nasty before. They had both just gotten over really bad breakups. Clearly, their exes moved on to each other though. Santana and Brittany had had a very horrendous breakup. Quinn and Rachel too.
Santana's POV
"Sorry Santana, Rachel. We have found each other. And you two are bitches, plus Britt and I have h-o-t-t, hot sex." Quinn said. "You bitches. I hope you die. Please die." I yelled, running to my car. Rachel was still standing there sobbing, I went to pick her up in my car. "Yo, Berry! Need a ride?" I said. "Sure." Rachel shot Quinn a sharp look before turning towards me and smiling, while getting into my car. She hit her lip. Oh my god, is she trying to seduce me? Nah! "So, uh, how about that rain?" Rachel laughed. "Cut the shit, Berry. I know you want me. So your dads aren't home for three. I remember you mentioning that. We are getting some beer, here I have fake IDs. We are going back to your house and watching 'Bachelor'. Quinn and Britt are bitches. We've known, I mean, I've known, I have that Mexican third eye." I said. We got the beer, possibly got drunk, and banged each other. Oopsies!
But she was hella good.
Rachel woke up with a huge headache, she couldn't bear doing her morning routine, seeing as the shower sounded like a gunshot as it hit the shower floor. Santana woke up next. She could do her routine without a problem. "How do you do that when you're hungover?" Rachel asked. "I've gotten drunk too many times, I know how not to get hungover." Santana said. "How?" Rachel begged. "So, before or after you drink, you have honey and lemon tea. Works every time!" Santana explained. Rachel made the tea, and it instantly worked. Santana drove them to school.
