"Are you sure that the apartment is big enough for you three?" Maribel asked.

"Yes mama, I'm sure. One bedroom for me and Britts and one for Quinn." Santana answered.

"Okay, okay. I just want you to be safe, that's all." Maribel smiled and hugged her daughter.

"I know, I know. Look, I've known Brittany and Quinn for ages. I trust them with my life. Everything will be fine." Santana said. "You'll see."

Maribel mumbled something to herself and looked at Santana. Her baby was growing up so fast. It felt like it was yesterday when Santana was born and now she was moving away for the summer and at fall she would be heading to Louisville. Maribel couldn't be more proud of what her daughter had become; a proud, independent woman. Who would of thought that Santana of all people would be in happy and steady relationship at the age of 18?

"..Mom? Are you listening to me?" Santana raised her voice.

"Oh sorry, I got lost in my thoughts. What did you say?" Maribel smiled.

"Everything's packed. We're ready to go." Santana said excitedly.

"This is what you've always wanted mija." Maribel felt herself tearing up.

"I know. That's why I'm so happy. I never thought this would happen." Santana blushed.

***
Eight year old Santana runs out of her room. "Mama, mama, I'm going out with Britt-Britt. Is that fine?"

"Yes, mija, it's fine as long as you'll be back on time." Maribel answered.

"I promise!" Santana said and ran out to meet her best friend.

Santana had been so happy for weeks now. She had met her new best friend, Brittany, two weeks ago at school. She was a new student and there was something about her Santana liked, loved even. Santana was a badass for a 8 year old but she could be sweet. Only for Brittany though.

It didn't take long to find her best friend. Santana would recognize those blonde curls anywhere. If she didn't know better, she would of thought that Brittanys hair was made of gold. It was so perfect.

"Hey San! Come here! I found ducks! Can we feed them?" Brittany jumped up and down.

"Sure thing Britt-Britt. We don't have anything to feed them with though." Santana pouted.

"Lets feed them with love! Love is the best thing in the world, ducks should have love too." Brittany smiled.

"And how can we feed them with love?" Santana asked.

"Kiss me. That way mommy and daddy show their love for each other."

"Umm, okay, I guess we can do that."

Santana blushed as soon as Brittany kissed her on the lips. It was quick but from that moment Santana knew she would do anything for Brittany. Protecting her best friend would be her job from now on.

"Do you think we can move together when we are older? It would be, like, super cool! We would be roommates!" Brittany asked excitedly.

"Of course Britt-Britt. I promise you we will."

***
And Santana didn't break her promise. She didn't break her promise when Brittany chose Artie over her, she didn't break her promise when Finn outed her. She never broke her promise. And that was one thing she was proud of. She was proud that Brittany trusted her. Because that was the only thing she needed. Brittany. It would be always Brittany for her.

4 hours later

"Quinn stop! You can't just put your shit anywhere!" Santana shouted.

"Calm down." Quinn smiled. "Oh, do you think these walls are soundproof?"

"I doubt it Quinn, why? Do you think you'll be getting your mack on and don't want me and Britts to hear you?"

"No, that's not what I'm worried about." Quinn smirked. "I'm worried about hearing sounds of your sweet lady loving."

"Aww, I would totally invite you, but Santana's all mine, so.." Brittany said.

Quinn and Santana both bursted out laughing. Soon Brittany joined in. They didn't want this moment to end. But they were lucky they had the whole summer together and it was going to be the best summer ever. They were all sure about that.

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A/N I'm sorry this was a short one. The next chapters will be longer, promise! I won't continue if I don't get any reviews though. This story will be about their summer together, no angst, it will be a happy summer :) So review and give me ideas! What would you want to happen in this story?