Who: Puck and Santana
When: 02/17/2012
Where: Columbus
What: partying
Warnings: With Puck, language, underage drinking & doing drugs
Puck was way tired of the being good thing, it was for sissies. He got ready for going out with Santana, making sure to take a good shower, and he dressed in jeans, a gray tight fitting tee shirt, and his leather jacket. He made sure to wear some good smelling cologne, too. He was planning on hooking up with someone tonight, Quinn was amazing, but he couldn't keep waiting for her. His feelings as far as she was concerned were so confused. He needed to get out and see if he even still knew how to have fun.
Grabbing the fake ids, making sure he had some joints and a lighter, he buried those in the small pocket of his jeans. He hoped they wouldn't get caught with it, he didn't need to get sent to jail now, he was 18 after all. Then he grabbed his wallet and keys, and went to go pick up Santana.
He was glad she'd wanted to hang out, and go out. Santana was one of his best friends, scratch that, she was his best friend. He didn't know what he would do without her right now. Arriving at her house, he went up and rang the bell.