Char's point of view

It's only been a hour and I've already loss Santana. Last time I seen her she was tossing back tequila shots, I turned away for five seconds and she disappeared.

I maneuver through the crowd stumbling over my feet, I hate wearing heels. A groan leaves my lips as I walk right into someone. He turns around with a glare on his face but it loosens once he sees me. I bow, apologizing a thousand times.

Seonghwa: Stop apologizing, it's fine.
Me: O-okay, sorry. Oh shoot! I said it again, sorry.

He sighs.

Seonghwa: What're you doing here?
Me: I came with Santana but I don't know where she is.

His eyes widen.

Seonghwa: She's lost?

"YALL READY FOR THIS?"

Found her.

We look at the club's stage and there she is doing karaoke and her own dance moves. The crowd cheers her on as Seonghwa and I facepalm. Someone touches my shoulder and I look next to me.

Me: Hongjoong?
Hongjoong: Hey, who are you here with?

I point to the drunk girl on the stage and he frowns. Guys begin to huddle around and that's when Seonghwa pushes his way through the crowd. I follow behind him making sure not to get lost.

Seonghwa: Alright, let's go San.

She tries to go but some guy pulls her backwards.

Guy: Relax, she's having fun with us.
Seonghwa: I don't care, let my friend go so I can take her home.
Guy: You can take her home when we're done with her.
Seonghwa: What the fuck did you say?

And then it all goes haywire.

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"YOU GOT INTO A BRAWL!"

Cina marches around the house in her mickey mouse pajamas. She glares at Seonghwa and Hongjoong.

Seonghwa: I wasn't going to let some creep hurt her.
Cina: You broke his jaw.
Seonghwa: I'm not seeing the problem.

Her lips press into a thin line.

Santana mumbles in her sleep as she lays on the couch. Cina points at her and sighs.

Cina: Char do you know why she got this drunk on a Tuesday?
Me: It's started with a bouquet of roses and an apology card.
Cina: Of course, I'll just ask her in the morning when she eventually wakes up.

Hongjoong offers to drive me home and I accept. The ride is quiet and comfortable, between the soft music playing lowly on the radio and his heated seats I'm in heaven.

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Santana's point of view

My eyes flutter open and I groan. My whole body is in pain, I sit up slowly taking in my surroundings. There's a cup of tea and two pills in the table with a note next to eat.

"Take this you dumbass. Love, Cinnie."

After taking the medicine I make my way to the bathroom and begin to scrub off the unwanted makeup. I look like shit, makes sense since I feel like it too.

My eyes widen when I notice something.

Where's Char?

I scramble to collect my things as I head at the door. Cina's house isn't too far from the campus so I begin to run like my life depends on it. I'm so stupid, I got too drunk and lord knows what happened to her.

How the hell did I end up at Cina's house anyways?

I ignore the stares as I power walk across campus. No doubt they're looking at my messy hair, black dress and the heels that hang from my hand.

The walk of shame.

San stands in my way and I fight the urge to strangle him.

San: Well, I know this look anywhere.
Me: Go to hell.
San: Someone's in a bad mood. Was the dick bad?
Me: You and your pie chart hair better get the fu..-

"Sannie!"

San and I both look.

Char skips towards me without a care in the world. She grins as she sees both of us, she gives San a small wave and he chuckles.

San: Cute.
Char: Ah, thank you.

I blink.

Fuck.

She's in her little space.

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today is better than yesterday so i think that's all that matters.