#f2f 003: amy schuester

[addycorcoran]

"I hate having to drag you to these things." Addy frowned, readjusting the plunging chest part of her jumpsuit as they approached the building's entrance. She turned to Amy with a worried expression. "I shouldn't have worn this, right? Does it look okay?" Music executives freaked her out, despite technically being one of them herself now. "I'm being dumb... It's just a bunch of old dudes whose asses I have to kiss, right? All good. Totally good." @amyschuester

[addycorcoran]

If anyone was going to be able to calm Addy down, it was Amy, and she felt her whole body relax with the simple touch of her hand to her cheek. "You're right," she nodded, her tense expression smoothing out into a small yet sincere smile. "You are. And you're also, like, way hotter than any one of those dudes, so I'm already winning." She caught Amy's hand as it dropped from her cheek, scanning the room momentarily. "Umm... The bar." She said decisively, gripping a little tighter to Amy's hand and leading the way. She quickly ordered for both, then had barely handed Amy's drink over to her before she heard her name. Addy whirled around to be greeted by some annoying British dude who had way more experience in this world than she did, so she greeted him like they were old friends despite having only met him once or twice.

"Ricky, hey!" She grinned, stretching upwards to give him a quick hug, before pulling back to stand close by Amy's side. "Good to see you. This is my girlfriend, by the way. Amy Schuester."

His face lit up at the mention of her name. "Schuester? Like The Schue Must Go On?"

"Yeah," Addy responded with a smile, glancing towards her girlfriend. She figured she'd let her take this one.

"Babe, you look fucking incredible," Amy told Addy, giving her yet another look up and down. Her girlfriend was, hands down, the best looking person there tonight. She cupped Addy's cheek in her palm, locking eyes with her. "You're not being stupid, but you've got this. We're going to schmooze with these fools all night, and they're all going to be obsessed with you. As they should be." Amy's voice was hushed, and she dropped her hand from Addy's cheek as she turned towards the fools that Addy felt the need to impress. Whatever she wanted or needed, Amy would do. Like showing up to these things. "So, which one of these guys are we talking up first?"