I don't own anything it's just for entertainment. Sometimes I will use fragments from glee that don't belong to me either. Thanks for reading I hope you have fun.
A Moment Like This
Chapter 1:
What the hell I am doing with my life! I was known like Santana Lopez the hot mess or Santana Lopez the HBIC. Why am I at home in a Friday night? Well, at friends' house, with the little kid they adopted (one year ago); seriously, something is wrong with me.
Technically, I wasn't babysitting him, but Kurt and Blaine had forgotten the drinks and dessert and went to the grocery store. Lately, I was feeling a bit strange, I don't know how to explain, maybe is the fact that the most of my friends are starting to settle down. When a woman with near thir.., (a woman never reveals her age, like never); sometimes I feel a little lonely and for me that is hard to admit, but then I find one night stands (women or men, a hot body is a hot body) and forget the whole thing.
Not that I'm worried but the longest relationship that I have been part it was a couple years ago and lasted around two years and half (less or more). It ended because we were at different points in our lives. She wanted something more serious, like commitment and being married in some point at the future and I don't. I told her the truth, at the beginning she was a little upset probably because I was brutally honest (sometimes I can't help the inner bitch in me, even in a delicate situation). But she knew me well and knows it was for the better.
"Ready? SpongeBob Square Pants, SpongeBob Square Pants, SpongeBob Square Paaantssss" My thoughts were interrupted by SpongeBob song; I almost forgot that a kid is in the living room with me. Lucas looks at me with wicked grin.
- Lucas if you want my attention just say my name, because I think the neighbors don't like very much this little obsession of yours, putting the full volume when I'm around.
His grin got even bigger is so charming. Lucas reminds me of "The Little Prince" by Antonie de Saint Exupéry, I bet he'll break a few hearts when gets older and aunt Santana would give the best advices (Kurt and Blaine are such a hopeless romantics, I'm sure that their techniques to flirt were staring at each other with puppies eyes).
- When will they get home?
- I guess soon because it's been a while since they left, but you know, Blaine drives like an old woman with damn cataracts - shit I can't curse in front of the kid. I promised to the newbies parents – I mean, they will come home soon.
I decide go to the kitchen to grab some food because I'm really hungry. I want some breadsticks but I can't find them, why Kurt has to arrange the things in the kitchen by their French name? It's something that I won't understand ever. My phone rings suddenly.
- Hey Kurt, I hope you don't call to tell me that Blaine is in jail because he was skipping the speed limit.
- So funny Santana. No, call to tell you that we are stuck in traffic; Rachel called us before to pick her up because she finished with her audition.
- Mike and Tina haven't arrived either.
- They called Blaine, Zoey has a little bit of fever and they won't come.
- So, when do you arrive?
- 10 minutes.
- Ok, Lucas and I will be waiting.
- Please Santana don't traumatize our kid.
- Who is the funny guy, now?
- See you.
- Adiós.
Rachel, Tina and Mike are friends of mine too; the six of us went to McKinley high school in Lima (also known as loserland). I was the head cheerleader, Mike a football player while Kurt, Rachel, Tina and Blaine were part of the underdogs. But I joined the glee club (because even trying to deny it so hard, I loved to sing) and then I met them, but we couldn't be friends until senior year.
Long story short: Back at that time I was a bitch (worst than now). At the end, I chose the right ones to be my friends. Rachel was that kind of annoying girl and I remember how our friendship began like it was yesterday. After doing a duet in glee club, she reached me in the hallway.
- Santana, you know we blew it, right? We wasted three years going at each other's throats. When we could have been singing together, killing it in Glee Club.
- We hated each other. - I had to admit- Actually, I hated you. Sorry. Yes, our duet in Glee was a whole truckload of awesome. And who cares that it took three years?
- Look you went out of your way to make my life a living hell for three years, but at the end of the day, I know that you respect my talent and my ambition.
- I like it when you sing, and hey, you're the only other person at this school besides me who's willing to kill their best friend to get to the top.
While still looking for the breadsticks, I receive a message from Puck: "change of plans, tomorrow morning we will be working. We have to deal with some our distributors". Happy me, at least I won't going to work with hangover.
I heard the house phone rings and I come back to the living room. Lucas was answering.
- No, daddy and papa went to the store. Yes, someone is with me.
I took the phone from Lucas; it was Kurt's assistant (Jacob? Jason? Whatever), he's calling because one reunion was rescheduled.
- Ok, don't worry I'll tell when he come back.
Then I realized something; since they adopted Lucas, him always call Blaine and Kurt by their first name.
- Wait, which one is papa and who is daddy? – So many jokes, so little time – One moment, since when you call Kurt and Blaine daddy and papa? – I was a little surprised because they didn't say anything about it. I mean, they share with me all kind of details about illnesses, pee and poo; but no, the happy things I have to hear it by accident.
- I do...do... I don't call th...them li…like that – he was stuttering.
- I heard it when you answered the phone – his face changes abruptly and it's about to cry – What!? Why are you upset? What happens? - Lucas suddenly grabs my leg as if his life depends on it.
- Please don't tell them – he is crying.
- What?! Why!? – I don't understand anything.
- They will send me back if they find out.
- What?! Why!? – I still don't understand anything.
- The other family, they sent me back when I began call them that.
I can't believe it, who's so fucking retarded on this planet to "give back" a child. If I knew them I will go all Lima Heights on their asses. I took him by the chin.
- Look at me Principito; they never, ever, ever, would that to you.
- B…Bu...But.
- Kurt and Blaine love you so so much – he's stops crying, but still has an insecure expression – Besides, you know I never lie.
- I think you lied that time you lost the bet against papa – his charming smile is back in the game, and then we hug each other. I'm too happy to help Lucas, I like the feeling.
- So papa is…. – suddenly I was cut off by a noise from someone who drooped their bags.
- Buddy! Of course we love you! – Blaine says.
In the other side of living room are Kurt, Blaine and Rachel, the three with watery eyes. Kurt and Blaine start running towards Lucas to hug him.
- Lucas… I hope I'm daddy because Papa sounds too old for a good looking young man like me – Kurt says as looking at him with a funny face.
Rachel slowly made her way near to me; she's about crying too, always the drama queen. I know her so well and before she talks.
- Don't Rachel; isn't the right moment to sing.
- But it's a happy time – she says while approaches me.
- Don't do it and don't you dare to hug me!
- But I saw you hugging Lucas! Although you try to deny it, you have heart like the rest of us.
- I said no.
- If I warn you before hugging you.
- Fiii…. - I was cut off again.
- I'm gonna hug you – and hugs me like she was a freaking bear.
The whole situation put a big grin on my face, despite that Rachel starts to hum. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I don't always be alone, there is still hope. And then it hit me, I want a kid.
