So this is something I've thought about in the past three weeks for a story, hopefully you would like it.
"Come on Sam…I mean look at her.." I point out to a woman at the other side of the bar.
"Santana, she's not my type." He tells me and I chuckle and point at the woman.
"A sexy blonde, with blue eyes isn't your type?!" I scream at him and he looks at me confused.
"She looks like my mother Santana!" he screams back by the loud music and I shake my head.
"Nah…Your mother is so much hot-…." Sam gives me a angry look and I smile coyly.
"Don't even finish that sentence." He tells me with anger in his voice.
"Right, sorry my friend." I tell him and gesture the bartender for my usual drink.
"So, talking about your mom, how is she? Is she still with your dad?" I ask him and he sighs.
"She's alright, and I don't know. You know how parents get from time to time…" he tells me and I nod.
"Yeah, divorced and less horny." I tell him while the bartender places two drinks and I give Sam one.
"To new life, and less drama. Hot girls, and still hot moms." I tell him raising my glass and he shakes his head chuckling and raises his glass.
"Cheers." I tell him and then we both down our drinks. Suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder, and turn to see the woman that was across the bar.
"Hi, I'm Heidi. I can't help but feel that you were looking at me just minutes ago." She tells me and I smirk and look at her close. Great body, blonde, beautiful eyes, and of course amazing attributes that give her a plus.
"Santana Lopez, and would you like a drink sexy?" I ask and she seems amused because one of her eyebrows goes up.
"Of course…" she answers and sits beside me. A few hours later, and we are both making out.
"God, I wanted you since I saw you." She tells me and moans when I deepen the kiss. She immediately backs up, and smiles.
"Are you wearing a strap on or something?" she asks and I look at her in a serious manner.
"No." I simply answer and her hands immediately go to my bulge making me moan.
"Is this for real?!" she screams out of anger and looks at me disgusted.
"I think I should go.." she says and walks out from where we were kissing.
"Right." I tell myself and nod walking out.
I walk out of the bar and start heading home, when suddenly I hear a horn and lights behind me. I stop walking and move to stand on the sidewalk. The car immediately stops and I look down the street to find no one else, no car, nothing. As the cars window goes down, it reveals a blonde with blue eyes and I roll my eyes.
"Hello, Ms Evans." I tell her and she smiles at me.
"Santana Lopez, what are you doing alone at this time?" she asks and I chuckle.
"No offense Ms Evans, I'm just strolling and getting my mind off things." I tell her smiling and she shrugs.
"Right, I know the feeling." She tells me looking down and I nod.
"Yeah…"I look at the floor and we both stay silent.
"I have to go, it's getting late, I'll see you soon." I tell her and turn to walk away.
"Santana, wait!" she screams and I stop immediately. She moves the car a little more to see me and she bites her lips.
"Want some company?" she asks and I sigh but smile at her by her consideration.
"You know, they say I'm an awesome mom." She tells me and I laugh at her comment.
"Sure, what the hell, come on." I tell her and she immediately rolls up the window of her car and turns everything off before getting out and locking the doors of her car.
"So… Awesome mom?" I ask and we both laugh.
"Of course." She laughs and nods at the same time.
As we walk down the street I can feel the calm atmosphere and relax instantly. Walking always helps me to forget and get my mind off things, negative and bad things that cross my mind.
"So, Santana how is everything? How's your dad?" she asks and I look down.
"Ms Evans…." I start but get cut off by her and she stands in front of me.
"It's Brittany, you can call me Brittany, Santana." She tells me and I open my mouth to talk.
"But Ms-.." I try again and she shuts me up with her hand. I try not to get nervous, but God she is so beautiful, it's hard not to and her perfume God.
"Shhh, Santana its Brittany ok?" she tells me and licks her lips, shit and I thought she couldn't get any sexier. I nod and she smiles at me.
"Great, so how is he?" she asks again and I shake my head.
"I can't say, he's an old fucker. Always was and always will be, like I am a disappointment." I tell her and Brittany sighs and frowns.
"You are not a disappointment Santana." She tells me and I shrug.
"Maybe I am, but I don't let him get in my head. Its trash, just like him…I rather say that I am disappointed from where I came from, than what I am." I tell her and she stares at me.
"You aren't a monster, I mean, I bet there are many people like you…I mean, you know… And I mean anyone would be lucky to have you." She tells me and I get even more nervous.
"I don't think so but thank you for that, you know for making me feel better." I tell her and she nods.
"How are you and your husband? Everything…" I trail off not sure if I should ask or even mention him.
"I don't know." She tells me and I take a quick look at her seeing her frown I decide to change the subject.
"How are you and Sam?" I ask and she looks at me confused.
"Um.. We're fine I guess, he's my son you know." She tells me and I laugh and nod.
"Yes, I know, he's my best friend Brittany, I know everything about his life. More importantly, the beautiful woman who gave birth to him." I tell her and she laughs loudly.
"Always the sweet talker huh Santana?" she asks and I smile at her.
"At least it makes you laugh, so I'll take it as a compliment." I tell her and she looks at me her eyes glowing with….appreciation?
"I need to get home." She tells me and I nod.
"Right, I'll walk you back to your car." As we both walk, I can sense the awkwardness and the tension in the atmosphere, but this time I don't mind. I take one more look at her and realize how beautiful she is, I know its Sam's mom but I can't help but admire her beauty.
"Here we are." She speaks out getting me back to reality, and I chuckle.
"Yes, here we are." We stand there and suddenly she hugs me. The smell of her sweet perfume, and I know if Sam would see this, he would flip.
"So, I'll see you later." I tell her and we stop hugging. Then she takes my hand, and I feel my palms getting sweaty.
"Nonsense, I will drive you home. I wouldn't let my son walk home alone in the middle of the night, so I won't let you either, so come on and not another word if you are going to oppose." She tells me and I sigh looking at her climb inside her car.
"Ok, Santana, she's your best friend's mom, and nothing will ever happen, so let's go." I tell myself and open the passenger door to climb in.
"Ready?" she asks and I nod shyly.
As we drive down the road, I look at my side window and wish I wouldn't get home. My father isn't one of the best fathers in the world, and I'm pretty sure he hates my existence. Somehow, I wish he would just be normal….
"We're here." Brittany announces and we stop outside my house. It is dark, which means either he's waiting for me or not home. I hope it's the latter…
"Santana, are you alright?" she asks and I nod giving her a fake smile.
"Of course. Thank you for the ride home, and the company. I really enjoyed it." I tell her and close the passenger door without giving her a chance to reply.
It's 12 am, I open the front door as gently as possible so it won't make a sound and I finally open the door without a sound successfully. I sigh in relief but suddenly the lights of the living room turns on to reveal my biggest fear.
"Do you know what time it is?" he asks and I stay silent.
"I asked you a question…" he says calmly and I smirk.
"I know, I'm not deaf you know and what do you care?" I ask with an attitude and he stands up and takes my arm pulling it hard.
"Don't talk to me like that, I'm all you've got, and it's sad to say I'm stuck with you by law. But one more year and you are out. I'm just following your mother's last words. So when you're 19 you are out." He tells me and let's go of my arm.
He walks away and all I can say is that I want nothing more than that to happen.
Next Morning
As I walk downstairs I feel the house empty, and touch my arm that still hurts from the way he grab me. Suddenly my phone rings, and I answer it as fast as I can.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Santana." I hear his voice and get pissed.
"What the fuck do you want Sam?" I ask and he stays silent for a moment.
"Um…Are you angry at me?" he asks confused.
"Of course not Sam, I am actually happy that you left without telling me at all." I tell him while I open the fridge, I hear him sigh and roll my eyes.
"Don't sigh, you big lip freak." I tell him and he groans.
"You were kind of busy…" he tells me and I slam the fridge door close.
"So? You should've waited for me. I would've waited for you." I tell him and walk out of the kitchen.
"Alright, it will never happen again, so I was calling to see if you would come over? We can play with my PS4, you know chill. My mom's not home so…." He tells me and that immediately catches my attention.
"Really? And your dad?" I ask and can't help but feel nervous.
"Um…I think he's working, I don't know, I haven't spoken to him in a while." He tells me and I close my eyes because I shouldn't care.
"Oh, sorry about that…" I tell him and I can feel his smile.
"You're sorry? Since when? "He asks and I snap out of the pity trance.
"Yeah, since when? Don't give a fuck Sam, if he doesn't have time then fuck it, his lost." I tell him and he laughs.
"You know, that's why you're my best friend, because of your humor and somewhat nice speeches." He tells me and I smile.
"Shut your guppy lips, and yes I'll be over soon." I tell him and hang up.
As I go to my room, I get dressed with some jeans, a white shirt and black and white converse. As I go downstairs and I'm almost out the door. Someone knocks on the front door, I look at the door confused and when I open the door I'm even more confused than ever.
"Good morning Santana…"
Well, what do you guys think? REVIEW PLEASE :D And I will update soon the other stories. Hope you enjoyed this new one.