Hey guys! As I said in the description this story lines up with my other story. I've hit some writers block so I'm trying to see if writing a seperate story will help me finish the other story. I have about six or seven chapters for this story written so I'll be updating maybe once or twice a week. But this one takes place in the future with Faberry and Brittana having families. No set place as to where this story is really going, but I just love the idea. Tell me what you think!

Quinn was sitting at her desk surrounded by a bunch of tenth grade English students taking a vocabulary test just thinking back to her days in high school. It had been close to 25 years since she was in their spot and she couldn't be happier that she was past that point in her life. Getting through 4 years at Columbia for her masters in English had been a long road, but she couldn't be happier with her life now. After high school she and Rachel both moved to New York and with Rachel at NYU getting her business degree, college years had been stressful for the two. But when Quinn purposed to Rachel on her graduation day the two couldn't have been happier. Seventeen years, two kids and house in New Jersey later and they were still going strong.

Brittany and Santana followed them to New York and then later to New Jersey of course. Santana, like Quinn, went to Columbia except she went for her law degree and Brittany went to NYU with Rachel to get her PHD and became a pediatrician. They didn't have as a hard a time as Quinn and Rachel, but that's just because the two were so in love nothing could even touch them. How they could still act like teenagers at 42 would still be a mystery Quinn could never solve. Not that her and Rachel didn't have their fun every once and a while, but those two never stopped. Even with three kids they still never stop. How anyone can have as much sex as them with two teenagers and a little boy in the house, no one knew.

The two couples really never left each other's sides. When Rachel and Brittany came up with the idea to open their own practice, with Rachel as the business head and Britt in charge of the actual doctor stuff they figured it would be better for everyone if they lived in a more suburban area. Each having their own families at the time they all thought it would be for the best. Not that they went far. If you counted the minutes it took to get into the city from their houses in upstate New Jersey, it would probably only take 20 minutes on a bad day. And the distance between their two houses was even shorter; actually it was only about a 5 minute walk around the corner. The school Quinn worked at was a bit of a commute into central Jersey, but she loved working at Washington High School. Being the girls' soccer coach and teaching English was like a dream come true. Santana worked in the city at a big law firm and loved every second that she got to argue with someone.

Lillian at 16 and Owen at 18, Quinn and Rachel's kids loved growing up near the city. The two of them along with Brittany and Santana's kids, Courtney age 16 and Kyla age 15, were in the city practically every weekend from the time they were 13. When the four of them weren't practicing for their respective sports, they were always together.

Owen not so much in the last two years. He was working really hard, spending all his time in the pool hoping to get Olympic time to make the team or to at least get a scholarship. Courtney and Kyla both grew up doing gymnastics which evolved into cheerleading once they got to middle school. Britt and Santana would never understand how their daughters could be so damn peppy. Their youngest, Lucas, was in the making to be the next David Beckham at the rate he was going with his soccer career. He was already playing two years above his age at only 9. All four of the women praised his soccer skills. Quinn and Rachel's daughter Lilly was also a very good soccer player. She had scouts looking at her for D1 soccer as only a sophomore, and her mothers couldn't be happier.

"Mrs. Fabray?" One of Quinn's students, Marissa, calls out drawing her from her thoughts of the last 24 years. Quinn hears her phone go off as she finishes answering Marissa's question. She loved being a teacher, but sometimes these days really did drag on, especially Fridays, like today. The text was from Santana telling her that during her break she should meet her, Britt, and Rach at the café near the school. Santana must have had the day off from work. Brittany and Rachel pretty much made their own hours considering they owned the practice. So they took Fridays and the weekend off.

When the bell finally rang, Quinn rushed out of the room almost as fast as her students did, telling them to make a pile of the tests on her desk. She loved having lunch with her the wife and best friends. It was the highlight of her day most of the time. Ever since her junior year, the three were inseparable and they always had a good time when they were together. The one year that Quinn was at Columbia while they were all stuck in Ohio had been the toughest year they had ever faced. Quinn always hated thinking about it. It was the only time in since she graduated high school that she and Rachel had been apart for more than 2 days.

"Q! Get your old ass over here!" She heard Santana scream from across the café as soon as she walked through the doors. The three were always teasing her about her age because she was the oldest, but she was only 5 months older than Rachel. She got more sensitive about being called old every year. Having three kids makes you feel old enough without your best friends reminding you every chance they got.

"Shut up Satan. How long have you guys been here?" She asked after kissing Rachel and saying hello. Her wife always came first.

"Nice to see you too Quinn. We've only been here for a few minutes." Brittany said joking around. She always tried to diffuse Quinn and Santana when they were fighting, even when they were just kidding, because though two could go back and forth with the insults all day.

"Sorry Britt, hello to you too. How's the practice?"

"As if Rach doesn't tell you everything that happens. But it's good. The patients have been pretty steady and my trusty business manager keeps everything solid on that end. How's school? Your team looking ready for the season?"

"They're doing alright. They need some more work, but it's only September, we have a whole season to get the kinks out. I just moved up two sophomores to Varsity that I think could help us out a lot this year so I'm excited. How are things on the home front, you and Satan's kids still doing well?"

"I resent that Quinnie. If I was Satan our children would not have come out as perfect as they are. And yes thank you for asking, our children are doing well. Courtney was just promoted to captain of the cheerleading team and Kyla is doing excellent in gymnastics and she made the Varsity cheerleading squad as a freshman. And Lucas' team just won the state cup. How are yours?" Santana answered Quinn, using the nickname that she hated so much.

Britt and San's children really did turn out nicely. The girls look very similar to Santana except they have blue eyes and lighter skin. That's only because they wanted their children to have a little bit of both parents so the donor they used looked very similar to Britt. They used the same donor for Lucas even though Britt carried him because they wanted their kids to be related in some way. Lucas was like Britt's twin with blonde hair and blue eyes and all three kids were growing into very nice looking young adults.

Not to say that Quinn and Rachel's kids didn't turn out just as well. Lillian has sandy blonde hair and hazel eyes. She's a very tall girl which is why she was such as stand out player on her soccer team and she had an excellent body. Overall, she was very similar to Quinn in high school. Owen has brown hair and brown eyes and is about 6'2 with a swimmers body. He looked a lot like Rachel. They used the same donor for both children, like Santana and Brittany, but the features didn't mix as well between the kids. You could easily tell Quinn had Lilly while Rachel carried Owen.

"Our kids are doing excellent as well. Lilly is expected to make captain this year for soccer and the scouts have already started calling which I could swear there are rules against. She's only 16, she shouldn't have to think about college yet. Owen is just focusing on his swimming. The tryouts for the Olympic team are coming up soon and he wants to shave another second off his 200 meter backstroke."

"Why can't all of our children just be normal teenagers and go out on dates and deal with drama. I swear I've never seen more focused teenagers. I haven't had the opportunity to be an overprotective mother since Lilly was a freshman. Even then Michael was so nice I didn't even have to say anything. He had all the rules memorized before he even met us." Quinn says being completely serious. She always wanted to threaten a boy before he took Lilly out on a date. Some weird fantasy she has always had. Michael and Lilly dated all through freshman year but broke up a few weeks into the summer. Quinn and Rachel never really did find out why. They always really liked him.

"Feel free to take our girls anytime you want. Not so much Kyla, she's been dating Zach forever now. But Courtney, dear lord. She's on a date with a different guy every week I swear. That girl reminds me way to much of myself during my freshman year." Santana groaned. Kyla was the good daughter, well the better daughter, and she really had been dating Zach since they were toddlers. Zach was Kurt and Blaine' son, meaning their two children have known all the other children since birth as well.

Kurt met Blaine freshman year of college and the two were a lot like Britt and Santana. They were so in love it was disgusting, but very cute at the same time. Zach was a very attractive kid and the quarterback of the football team of course. He was about six foot tall with dark hair and bright blue eyes. He really didn't look or act anything like Blain or Kurt. Their other son Nick was like Blaine's twin though. He was 13 and just getting to the age where he was really moody so Kurt and Blaine were dealing with him a lot and the girls didn't see much of the two. Along with their kids Blaine was the head chef and a famous restaurant down at the shore and Kurt was an author so they had a lot on their plate.

"I'm not really sure what's up with her lately. She's been really moody too. The only time I ever even see her smile is when she's talking about cheerleading or hanging out with Lilly and Owen." Brittany adds in.

"Oh please, you know exactly what's up with her. She's Santana during sophomore year." Quinn scoffed.

"Not this again Quinn." Rachel pleaded. There was an ongoing argument between the four women about Courtney. It had been going on since Court turned about 7 and was best friends with this girl in her class. Quinn always joked with Santana saying that Court had a girl crush on her and that it was only a matter of time before she came out. Santana and Brittany really had no problem with this if it was true, but they honestly just never had a reason to believe it was true.

"Q you know you're the only one out of the four of us that thinks Court is gay. She's only ever been with guys. She's just really moody and obviously likes to get her mack on. Plus she's the fricken captain of the cheerleading team for Christ's sake. If that doesn't spell straight then I really need to get my gaydar fixed."

"San you just practically described yourself at 16, other than the cheerleading obviously. No one in our entire school ever pegged you as gay and now you're gayer than me, and that's saying something. I'm just saying, there is a reason she's never had a boyfriend."

"You're just mad that all of our daughters are straight and now you're trying to make one of them gay so you can talk to them about which girls are the hottest."

"Please San. That's why I have you guys plus I'm not a teenage girl anymore. Rachel is the only girl that I think is hot anyways."

"I see your eyes leer, don't deny it. You've always been an ass girl, things will never change no matter how old you are." This earned Quinn a slap from her wife and Santana got a glare from hers'.

"Well now you've gone and got both of us in trouble. Way to go."

"I swear they're three year olds sometimes." Brittany whispered to Rachel as they both watched their wives argue with each other for the millionth time.

"I don't know why we put up with this nonsense." Rachel replied, only joking of course. They were both so hopelessly in love it was pathetic.

"It's the sex. It's all their good for." With that, both women stopped bickering and looked to their chuckling wives with confusion. When had sex come into this conversation?

"As much fun as this lunch has been, I have a classroom to get back to sadly. So I'll see you at home Rach?"

"Of course. You have practice after school today?"

"Not sure, maybe I'll give them the day off. I'll text you to let you know later. Bye guys!" Quinn said, giving a kiss to her wife and slapping Santana in the back of the head before going back to school.

[Britt and Santana's House]

"I don't understand why you and Quinn can't just act nicely. We all know you two love each other." Brittany said walking in their house, continuing their conversation from the café all the way home.

"It's our weird way of showing it. It's been like this ever since we met. You know that. Remember in high school? We were always way worse then." Santana replied now laughing at her and Quinn's high school pranks and name calling that the two went through. They really did have such a strange friendship.

"Whatever. But I do hope you realize you've passed on your weird socializing skills to our girls. All they ever do is yell at each other, yet the minute one of them is crying the other one is ready to 'go all lima heights on someone' which I still don't get because we live in New Jersey."

"Our little mijas just inherited my awesome personality. I don't know why you're complaining, I'm awesome."

"Yeah that's why every time one of our girls get in trouble they're automatically my children and you have no relation to them, right?" Brittany asked Santana adding in an eyebrow raise. Santana couldn't help but laugh at the truth of that statement. One time, Court had started screaming after gymnastics practice and Santana told one of the gym instructors that someone lost their child. Of course Brittany was there as well and she claimed Courtney. Santana thought that what she did was hilarious and still talks about it, usually landing her a spot on the couch for the night.

"How much longer do we have until the brats get home?" Santana asked in a voice that clearly implyied she wanted to have sex.

"Well it's about 3 and the girls don't have cheerleading today so…3…2…1-"

"What the fuck Kyla, you can't just invite yourself to my homework whenever you feel like it!" Court screamed followed by a very unhappy younger sister and then a small boy attempting to get away from his sisters before something was thrown. He had learned his lesson since the last fight when he ended up with a banana knocking him off a chair.

"But why the hell not? I promised you that I would give you my homework for Monday! Today is like Zach's only day off of football and I want to see him. It's not like you're doing anything else."

"Like I give a shit about when you get to see Zach. I'm not doing your homework."

"Ladies!" Britt yelled, grabbing their attention. When their Mom yelled, they always shut up. "Thank you. Now, Kyla you know the rule, no going out unless all your homework is done and Court watch your mouth, but good job for not letting your lazy sister copy off of you." Santana just stood there watching. Whenever she yelled all she got was some curses back as the kids continued screaming at each other. Which confused her because she was obviously scarier than Britt.

"Hey! I am not lazy. But what's the good of having a sister if she's not going to help you out with homework sometimes."

"Because that's exactly what your Mom and I were thinking when we had you. You're clearly only here to do each other's work." Santana added in. She needed to do some parenting here.

"Well that was smart planning, but you have a daughter who isn't cooperating with the agreement." Kyla responded. Either she was just being annoying or she didn't understand the sarcasm. Britt and Santana could never really tell when it came to her.

"Cierra la boca Kyla. She was obviously messing around. And I'm not doing your homework. End of conversation." Court said storming up to her room. She was obviously not in a good mood, so Santana and Britt didn't even bother to follow her.

"Whatevs. I'm hungry so when is dinner?"

"Just do your homework. We'll tell you when dinner is ready, mocoso." Santana said as her and Britt went to talk to their well-behaved child, at least today.

"Hey lucky. How was school today?" Britt said using her favorite name for the boy. He was such a mamma's boy, but only to Britt. Santana used to be bothered by it when he was a little younger, but now they've bonded over soccer.

"It was okay, I guess. My teacher gave us homework! It's a weekend. I knew fourth grade was going to be harder." He said clearly annoyed with his teacher. Oh the problems of a 9 year old.

"It's okay little man. We'll help you with it if it's too hard. You know you have a tournament this weekend right?" Santana asked him.

"Yes Mami. We're so going to win, I'm excited for it. My coach said I might get to play forward this weekend since Billy is on vacation!"

"That's awesome. Better show him what you can do; maybe you could even get that as your starting position."

"You think? That would be cool then I could score all of the goals." Lucas said now distracted by thoughts of this weekend. Santana loved when he got like this. She was just happy he still enjoyed playing.

"It could totally happen you're obviously the best player out there." Britt chimed in. Although Brittany played in high school with Santana, she kind of lost her spark for soccer after that so she just let San and Lucas bond over things like this. It was cute to watch them talk sports.

"You're my mom you have to say that."

"But we all know it's true anyways. Dinner will be ready in about an hour so get started on that homework!" Brittany said as she kissed him on the head and she headed to the kitchen to start dinner. She loved her family, but sometimes they could be work.

[Quinn and Rachel's House]

"Honey, I'm home!" Quinn yelled walking in her house full of children. She went over to Rachel who was making dinner and kissed her before sitting down at the table with her children who were looking at something on the computer.

"No way this kid actually did that." Owen said laughing at the screen in disbelief.

"I'm telling you. He threw up all over the cafeteria after trying to do that stupid milk challenge. It was disgusting. But the idiot got himself suspended for disrupting the school day, or some stupid shit like that." Lilly replied.

"What the hell are you two watching?" Quinn asked her kids.

"Just some video of this kid throwing up everywhere from school today." Lil answered her acting as if that was something that happened every day while Quinn sat there shocked that they wanted to watch something like that.

"Well that's just gross. Why the hell would you want to watch something like that?"

"Because it's hilarious, duh." Owen said.

"Oh well sorry." Quinn said laughing at her kids and how ridiculous teenagers were. "Anyways what's the plan for tonight? Anything good going on?"

"I think I'm just going over to Aunt Brit and Aunt Santana's place. Court asked me to hang out and I think Kyla is going to hang around for a bit before her date with Zach."

"Owen?"

"Probably head over to the pool for a bit and get a quick work out in. Nothing major."

"You two are so boring. Rach why couldn't we have interesting kids that I could live vicariously through in my old age?" Quinn asked a now laughing Rachel. She sounded like a whining three year old.

"Sorry babe. Should we try again and get rid of the first batch?" She answered. Owen and Lilly were so used to their parent's ridiculous antics that they weren't even insulted anymore, but that didn't mean they weren't annoying by it. What teenager thought their parents were funny?

"Mom, ma, could you guys be like normal parents?" Lilly asked.

"Now lady bug, just because you're boring doesn't mean that we have to be." Quinn responded.

"Ugh you are so annoying. I'm going to my room. Call me when dinner is ready please?" Lil said before storming up the stairs.

"What's up with her today? She was fine like a minute ago." Quinn asked Owen after she left the room.

"I don't know. She mentioned something about soccer, I think she just wants the captain spot really bad and it's annoying her that coach hasn't named anyone yet."

"Well I'll let that one be. Nothing we can do there." Rachel said looking to Quinn who gave her an agreeing look. "Dinner is ready anyways so just tell her to come down."

"Maybe our kids are enough to handle. I don't think I could deal with two Lillys running around. I would probably go insane." Quinn said as she got up and went over to Rachel, hugging her from behind as she mixed the salad.

"Completely agreed. Our family is perfect just the way it is." Rachel said as she turned around a placed a kiss on Quinn's lips before starting to set the table. They did have the life they always dreamed of.

A/N This chapter is just setting everything up. Review Please(: