Hey guys and gals! So many one shots were inside my mind and I couldn't help but let one out. I hope you all read my other story Hot Hearted, because yeah you know. Any whoo, along with it. This is a Quinntana two or three shot. Maybe I'll make this a short story or so, it just depends.
Warning: There is mention of g!p, but there's no smut.
Disclaimer: I really don't own Glee. If I did… idk.
Summary: A month pregnant Santana is a hard-working young girl, who moved to New York, after graduating high school. After her last relationship, she developed a little bit of trust issues. When she meets a girl named Quinn, her whole view of love turns around.
Here it is… Btw, both girls are 21.
The Spotlight Diner. The place where misery is never paid attention. Santana and Rachel were currently wiping down the bar counters when Rachel began to speak. "So, you think of any baby names yet?" She asked excitedly.
Santana smiled at her friend. "Haha Rachel, I don't even know if it's a girl or boy yet. Still got about 4 months to go."
"Well, it wouldn't hurt to start ahead." She said.
Santana smiled at her and continued to clean. Rachel has been so supportive of her since they were little 3 year olds in pre-school. If Rachel needed something, Santana had her back and vise-versa. Both girls were attending NYU for their second year. Thankfully, both girls got a scholarship to the same school- which by the way had them gushing for hours. Their first year was just school, partying, work; it was the same process for them, until one party…
Santana had been hanging with her boyfriend of 10 months and his friends, drinking and smoking weed. Her boyfriend had been really good to her, unlike the other boyfriend and girlfriends she had previously; she had relationship problems that ranged from cheating, to abuse. Her boyfriend had been pressuring her to sex lately, saying he's done everything right and been respectful. She wanted to wait a little longer to take that next step.
Flashback
They were in one of the rooms of the house making out. Santana was down to her underwear when she lightly pushed John away. "Wait, we should stop."
He continued his movements. "It's okay babe, just chill."
"Look, you're a little too drunk, let's go." Santana pushed his body away, sitting up, only to be pushed back roughly onto the cold sheets.
"I'm so sick of this teasing Santana. One minute you're all on me, then the next pushing me away." John spat out. "Don't you love me?" He asked quietly.
"Yeah, I do love you but-"
"Then there is no reason to wait. I love you; if you love me, just relax and let me take care of you."
Timidly, Santana replied with a small "Okay.".
End of Flashback
Little did she know, he didn't even use a condom. I took some time before she went to the doctors, only to be told she was a month pregnant. Immediately, she phoned her parents and Rachel, and told them. They wasn't happy about it, but she had their support none the less.
Telling her boyfriend John was another storm. It was two weeks after speaking to her parents and Rachel she decided to spill the beans.
"John, I'm… I'm pregnant." Once those words spilled out her mouth, her whole world came crashing. He denied the baby; even though he was the only one she had slept with. Then he told her to leave and never call him.
Santana was too distraught to even try to convince him; though, she had a feeling he didn't need any. Back home, she cried her eyes out in Rachel's arms. The usual questions and statements spilling out of her mouth like: "What am I going to do? How am I going to take care of it? I don't think I can do this Rachel, it's too much to handle." Turns out, Santana wanted to keep the baby after some time for thinking; Rachel stayed by her side, and helped her with any information she needed. She even helped her get a job working with her.
Tonight they had a late shift. It was around midnight, and it was usually chill around this time; maybe 5 or 6 customers sitting and enjoying the air.
"San?"
Santana turned to Rachel. "Yeah?"
"Have you found another job yet? You know you can't work here when you start showing; boss would fire you in a heartbeat."
"Rachel, don't worry okay. I have found another job and start in a week. It's just up there in the coffee shop across from our apartment." Santana knew she couldn't stay working at the diner for her full term. The girls had to wear these ridiculous outfits that consisted of a short red skirt, kimono like button up, and red boots. 'A pregnant girl in this outfit? Ah…no.' Santana thought.
They heard the door ring from being opened. Santana looked up from serving a customer their coffee. Walking away from the table, she went to Rachel and told her the man's order, before walking to the two blondes sitting down.
"Hi, welcome to The Spotlight Diner, may I-" Santana looked up from her notepad stood silently. Smooth hazel emerald eyes locked onto tired dark brown eyes, and- as cliché as it sounds- the world stopped spinning.
The green-eyed blonde gave a toothy smile to Santana. "Well hi beautiful."
Santana took a deep breath and snapped out of her revere. "What is it that you would like?" She asked hurriedly. She didn't like the way the short-haired blonde's gaze made her feel warm. Or maybe she did…
The other blonde, who had bright blue eyes got her attention. "Haha, sorry about my friend here. Uh… we'd like a regular medium brewed coffee, no sugars or cream."
"Okay, I'll get that for you." Santana responded.
The raven-haired girl walked behind the bar to retrieve the coffee. Meanwhile at the table…
"Quinn, you had the girl speechless back there." Brittany said amused.
Quinn was still staring at Santana getting the coffee. "I'm sorry, but she's just so…"
Brittany looked at Quinn with narrowed eyes. They've known each other since they were little toddlers. She has never seen this look on her sister like friend.
"She's so beautiful. I ain't never really seen anyone better."
Brittany chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Okay how many times have you seen a latina? I'm sure there are more of them in this city Q."
Quinn ran her hands through her hair. "Whatever Britt. It's just something about her already, you know?"
"I guess." Brittany said smiling.
Santana walked back to their table with two brown red mugs. "Here you go, let me know if you need anything else." Before she could turn to walk away, Quinn lightly grabbed her hand.
"And you can let me know when you need anything." She smiled. Santana rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away; however, she couldn't help but blush.
Quinn sat back in her chair with a small grin. "Uh Quinn I don't think she wants you…" Brittany told her.
"Oh please B, I got this." Little did Quinn know, she'd have to work a lot harder than she thought.
After maybe an hour or so, both blondes were ready to get home for the night. Brittany was a step out the door, when she noticed Quinn was walking significantly slower behind her.
"Q, come on. I'm ready to get home, I have class early tomorrow and you do too."
Quinn stopped in her steps, gnawing on her lip in deep thought. She turned to the bar where the raven-haired girl was talking to Rachel. Taking a deep breath, she slowly walked towards the two.
"Uh hey… can we talk for a minute?" All the confidence that the blonde had earlier went right out the window.
Santana looked into emerald orbs and nodded.
Rachel stood wordlessly beside Santana watching the both of them. "Well. I guess this isn't my conversation." She laughed awkwardly. Quickly she walked off to the back near the employee lounge.
"Okay, speak." Quinn looked at Santana with a raised eyebrow.
"Damn, feisty are we?" She joked. "Look um… maybe I was a little too forward earlier and-"
"A little?" Santana interrupted.
"Okay maybe not a little, but I just um… I'm just interested in you, you know?" Quinn stuttered.
"Of course you are." Rolling her eyes, Santana walked around the back of the bar headed towards the direction Rachel went.
Quinn quickly stepped in front of her halting her other movements.
"Wait let me… let me just do this another way. How about you and I go do something', you know what I'm sayin'?" Quinn winced at the way that came out.
"Wow, very formal." Santana made way to walk away again, but Quinn quickly took her hand in her own, causing the girl to turn around.
"Okay okay, I didn't mean for that to sound so… flirtatious I guess. Listen… maybe we could grab some brunch or something sometime. I don't usually do this so I'm sorry if I sound so blunt or whatever."
Santana went to reject the girl, but Quinn quickly cut her off. "It doesn't have to be a date. We can just get to know each other as people, you know? No rush."
Sighing, the raven-haired girl noticed she was still holding onto her hand. Pulling her hand away, she looked deep into Quinn's eyes. "Okay fine, but I decide when and where."
Quinn smiled brightly and perked up. "Awesome, that's fine with me."
They exchanged numbers and went their separate ways. Santana got to the employees lounge where Rachel stood by the coffee smirking. "Sooo… what was that about?"
"Nothing important."
Rachel slid to her side. "No, what it looked like was some gorgeous blonde asking you out on a date."
"No no, not a date. We're just gonna get to know each other."
"Yeah, it's not a date. Yet…" Rachel mumbled.
"Okay, so what if we start dating? Then what huh? Things get serious and then she finds out I'm pregnant, then she leaves me and never calls me again."
"You never know Santana."
They got into Rachel's car and hurried off home. As soon as they got there, Rachel had to help Santana out the car all the way to their loft.
"Thanks Rach, I'm so damn tired." Flopping down on the bed she quickly fell asleep. Pregnancy takes a lot of your energy.
On the other side of town, Brittany and Quinn had just gotten home. Quinn opened the door to find the inside quiet. Almost too quiet…
Both of them stepped into the living room to see their long-time friend, Mike, laying on the floor, Cheetos everywhere. Beside him was a small little girl, looking about the age of 3. Her curly blonde hair had what seemed to be crumbs sticking on it.
Quinn walked up to said little girl and sat her up, brushing the crumbs from her tan cheeks. "Jenny? Jenny honey wake up."
The little girl opened her brown eyes, only to pounce on Quinn. "Hey mommy!"
"I'm gonna go to bed Q." Brittany said as she walked to her room.
"Hey sweetie, what's all this on the floor?" She stood with the small blonde walking over to the kitchen, outing the Cheetos away.
"Um… Cheetos."
"Why are there Cheetos on the floor?"
"I don't know…" the three-year old shrugged.
"Okay, we have to clean this mess up, after your bath alright?" Jenny nodded and slid out of her mother's arms and walked to the mess, starting to clean.
Meanwhile, Quinn walked up to the guy laying on the floor. "Mike wake up dude."
The Asian man sat up and stretched. "Oh, back already I see. How was your day?"
"Ugh, stressful as usual. But hey, I met this girl named Santana though." The girl couldn't help but grin at remembering said girl.
"Oh really? Where at?"
"She works at the Spotlight Diner up the street; not too far from here."
"Well that's cool. I hope you guys work something out."
"Yeah, me too." Quinn sighed. Quinn is a very confident girl, however when it comes to dating, it kind of leaves her to be this shy unsure little teenager. Dating for Quinn was kind of a worry at times because she has two secrets that people might not take so well. The first one is that when she was born, she was born with a fully functioning penis and second is that she has a 3-year-old daughter from a disastrous high school relationship.
Usually, the first secret isn't much of a big deal to her dates; but once it starts getting serious, and she tells them about her daughter Jennifer, they either never call her again or they bounce after meeting her. It's frustrating for Quinn, but she never gives up.
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So they both have secrets. I hope I caught your attention; reviews would be cool too lol. If you're wondering about my story Hot Hearted, yes I'm still writing the next chapter, I'm just finding a beta too, so it'll take longer than usual; give me a couple more days.
Let me know how you guys like it though.
