An:I have 5 hours to kill before, I'm getting picked up from school. So I decided on writing another one-shot. This is my own opinion on the matter. We know Santana is afraid to come out to her parents.
Santana was having a difficult time being able to tell her family, that she was a lesbian. She had know for at least a year, after she saw her best friend, with the wheeled chair bound nerd Artie. She found nothing wrong with Artie, just that he was dating her best friend. The same girl best friend, that she found herself in love with. She drove her viper, a gift her father, gave to her after she caught him cheating on her mother with the family maid. Her mother was at church teaching a religious class to five and six year olds. Santana parked her car into the garage her parents had built for her. She walked into the house, nervously looking for her parents. She found her mom and dad, lying in each other's arm watching their current television obsession of Criminal Minds. Mrs. Lopez saw her daughter standing there out of the corner of her eye. She released herself from her husband grasp and got up and walked over to her youngest daughter.
'what's wrong Santana, honey?' Mrs. Lopez said, looking concerned at her daughter almost shaking.
'I need to tell you and daddy something and I'm very nervous that you will disown me' Santana tried to say, without shaking
Mr. Lopez sat up on the couch to his daughter's words.
'you're not pregnet are you?' mr lopez asked of his daughter, with a wide eye expression on his face.
'oh, no, no, no, daddy I'm not' Santana said, even though at that moment, she wish she was.
'then what is it dear' mrs. Lopez asked.
'I'm going to tell you, guys, something. that I have been thinking about how to say for almost a year now, and I'm really nervous and don't want you guys to hate me' Santana said.
'what is it?' Mrs lopez asked 'we won't hate you'
'right sweetie pie, we won't hate you' Mr. Lopez said
'I'm gay' Santana looked at her parents, who were extremely calm, 'why are you screaming and swearing in Spanish and handing me a suite case to get the hell out'
'Because sweetie we figured it out when you were five and you kept looking at the other girl's a little longer then usualy' Mrs Lopez said to her daughter.
'plus, you haven't held a boyfriend for more than a week' Mr. Lopez said.
'then why did you say it was a bad thing and people who are that way should go to hell' Santana asked her dad
'because, hun despite what your father says. His mother abouslouty scares him' Mrs. Lopez said.
Santana hugged her mom and then her dad. Santana then started to cry happy tears for being able to get the burden off her shoulders.
An: I know it wasn't my best work. But I never written a Santana-prime story or had to go through that situation before