Get It Right Chapter 1, a glee fanfic

A/N: Sequel to What If?
A/N: I don't own Glee or any music I use.

"Mi amor, where are you?" Santana asked, walking into the apartment she and Rachel lived in. After making up at ND 2.0's concert, it was an immediate transition back to normal. They had immediately gone back to being Pezberry. It was as if they hadn't spent the last two years apart, but together. There were a few things that they had missed, obviously, but they easily caught onto new habits and traits. For the most part, it was as if nothing had changed. The pop star grinned as her Broadway star wife walked into the room.

"Hey Sanny." she said, smiling as Santana wrapped her arms her waist and pulled her close.

"Have I told you how beautiful you are lately?" Santana asked. Rachel grinned and ducked her head shyly. "Cause you are." Santana whispered in her ear. Rachel giggled.

"Sanny." she said, smiling.

"Rachie." Santana said, giggling. Okay, so they were in the honeymoon phase again. Santana loved it. It felt exactly how it had when they first began dating after their freshman year of high school. The day after the concert, Rachel had come with Santana when ND 2.0 was debuting their next single.

FLASHBACK

"So, you guys are debuting the first single off of your next album today?" The group nodded. "What's it called?"

"She Ain't You." Artie said.

"What's the inspiration?" This question was directed at Santana, as it was well known that Santana wrote all the music for the group.

"Well, around the time I wrote this song, about six months ago, I was starting dating again after Rachel and I separated. It was just really hard to get used to being around someone else, because I was still in love with Rachel." she said.

"And now?" Santana grinned.

"And now Rachel and I are back together." Santana said, sending Rachel, who was in the audience, a charming smile. Brittany, Artie, Matt, and Mike started clapping and cheering.

"Then why release the song if you guys are back together?"

"Because its a damn good song." Santana said. Rachel and the audience laughed.

"Well, let's hear it." They grinned and went to get in position as the music started.

She aiin't she ain't you no she aint you
She aiin't she ain't you no she aint you
She aiin't she ain't you no she aint you
She aiin't she ain't you no she aint you

You make it hard for me to see somebody else
I'm calling her your name yes mess up, cause I'm thinking about you
Cause your far babe, I never wanted us to break up, no not this way
But you don't understand it girl

She touches me, I'm wishing that they were your hands
And when I'm with her it's only about the sex
With you I had a bad romance, and if I could just trade her in I would
Cause nobody can compare you noo

Yeah, I think I better let her go, can't leave you alone
Baby ever minute I'm with her, all I want is you
I wanna leave but I'm afraid, that you don't even feel the same
Now I realize, that she ain't you, she ain't you

Oh no no no no, oh no no no
Na na na na na

She ain't you, oh no no no
Cause she ain't no she ain't

Santana ran over and grabbed Rachel's hand, pulling her onto the stage.

I've been sleeping out, for quite some nights now
It's not the same in my bed
But if she found out what's going on in my head
It will be all bad, have me right back, but she don't understand it girl

Yeah, I think I better let her go, can't leave you alone
Baby... I'm with her, all I want is you
I wanna leave but I'm afraid, that you don't even feel the same
Now I realize, that she ain't you, she ain't you

Oh no no no no, oh no no no
Na na na na na

She ain't you, oh no no no
Cause she ain't no she ain't

Santana pulled Rachel close to her, eyes locked directly onto the diva's the entire time she sang.

I think I better let her go, can't leave you alone
Baby... I'm with her, all I want is you
I wanna leave but I'm afraid, that you don't even feel the same
Now I realize, that she ain't you, she ain't you

Oh no no no no, oh no no no
She ain't you, oh no no no
Na na na na na

END FLASHBACK

"Donde esta los ninos?" Santana whispered against her ear as she kissed it.

"Somewhere around here." Rachel replied as she lifted Santana's head back so she could kiss her. Santana moaned and pushed Rachel against the wall, holding her there with her hands on Rachel's waist as she slipped a leg between Rachel's.

"Damn, Tiny. I feel like I'm sixteen again." Santana whispered against her neck. Rachel smiled.

"I love you." she said. Santana pulled away slightly and smiled.

"I love you too." she said before kissing the diva again. "I love you so much."

"Mama?" Santana and Rachel quickly pulled away.

"Ninos!" Santana said happily. Suddenly, the sound of four feet running filled the apartment.

"Mommy!" Braylan appears first, but not before Santana and Rachel hear yelling and then a thud.

"Hey baby." Santana said, hugging the girl.

"Mama!" Rachel raised an eyebrow at her daughter before walking into the living room. It was Santana's turn to raise an eyebrow when she heard Rachel gasp.

"Braylan Emmalina Abigail Melinda Lopez!" Braylan tried to run in a different direction, but Santana quickly picked her up and walked into the living room to see Rachel kneeling over TJ, holding a hand over a gash in the boy's head and carefully inspecting his arm.

"What the hell happened?" Santana yelled. Rachel glared at the Latina. "Sorry. Its been two years since I've had to watch what I say. What happened?" she revised. Both women looked expectantly at their daughter.

"Me and TJ were running to come see Mommy and he tried to get in my way so I pushed him." Braylan mumbled. Santana looked at Rachel.

"He needs to go to the hospital, S." Rachel said. Santana nodded.

"I'll take him. You deal with Bray." she said, running to get his shoes and jacket. Once she got the items, she ran back into the living room, slipped on his shoes and jacket, and carefully picked him up. "Tiny, go get me a towel." she said. Rachel ran, got the towel, and handed it to her. Santana gently held the towel under the gash. "Come on buddy. Let's go make sure you're okay." Santana whispered, kissing Rachel on the cheek as she walked out of the apartment. Fifteen minutes later, she was rushing into the hospital. "Hi, my son needs to be seen. He hit his head and its bleeding and I think his arm is hurt too."

"What exactly happened?"

"He and his sister were running around. She pushed him and he accidently slid into the wall." Santana explained. The nurse nodded and handed Santana the necessary forms. "Thank you." she said, turning around to find a seat. "Buddy, can you sit in the chair by yourself for a few seconds?" she asked, setting him down.

"Lopez. I'm looking for Lopez." Santana looked up.

"Finn." The man turned around and ran over.

"What happened?" Finn asked, picking TJ up and sitting down with the boy in his lap as he held the towel on.

"He and Bray were running around and she pushed him." Santana said. Finn nodded.

"Daddy?" He looked down.

"Hey buddy. You'll be home in no time."

"What'd they say?" Rachel asked as soon as Santana walked in.

"He had to get stitches and he has a broken arm." Santana said. Rachel nodded.

"Baby boy, are you okay?" she asked. He nodded. "Okay." she said. He walked off.

"Where's Braylan?" Santana asked.

"In her room crying. She ran in there and I figured we'd talk to her together." Rachel said. Santana nodded.

"How do you punish an eight-year-old for breaking her brother's arm?" she asked. Rachel shrugged and Santana sighed. "Let's go." she said, grabbing Rachel's hand. "Braylan." she said softly, opening the door.

"I didn't mean to hurt him."

"We know. But he still got hurt. He broke his arm." Rachel said.

"Am I in trouble?"

"Yea, you are. You have to stay in your room all day tomorrow and then the day after that you can't go with your daddy and TJ to the zoo. And you need to apologize to your brother." Santana said. Braylan glared at her. "What's that look for?"

"You haven't been here for two years. You can't tell me what to do!" Santana raised an eyebrow.

"Hold up, little girl. I'm still your mother."

"No you're not. She is!" Braylan said, pointing at Rachel.

"Braylan-"

"You don't get to tell me what to do! You're not my mom! Just leave me alone!" Braylan yelled. Santana looked at Rachel, back at the girl, before shaking her head.

"Good luck, Rachel." she said, walking out.

"You're leaving? See you in two years." Santana paused at the doorway.

"You have a lot of nerve, little girl." she said, walking out and going to check on TJ. "Hey buddy. You okay?" He nodded.

"Braylan was being really mean to you." he commented. Santana nodded. "Are... you're not gonna leave again, are you?" Santana looked up.

"TJ, Mama left me. I wanted to fix things way back then. She's the one who left." she said.

"But you didn't try to find us." Santana raised an eyebrow.

"Yea I did. I called Rachel everyday for two months. She never answered. And I sent you all birthday and Christmas presents. We even talked on the phone at least three times a week." she said. TJ nodded. "TJ, I'm not going anywhere. I made a mistake and I'm lucky that your mom is giving me another chance. I'm not about lose my family again." Santana said.

"I love you Mommy." Santana smiled.

"I love you too." They turned as they heard Rachel yelling.

"Braylan, she is still your mom. She raised you from the day you were born. She's as much your mother as I am! How dare you talk to her like that. Even if she wasn't your mother, she is still an adult. You don't talk to adults that way! Young lady, you are in so much more trouble than you were in. I swear to God, if I ever hear you talk that way to her again-"

Santana jumped up and ran to the other room. "Tiny! Tiny, calm down baby." Santana said, grabbing the diva's hand. "Baby, calm down. Come on." she said, pulling the diva out of the room.

"Why'd you do that?" Rachel asked when they were in their room.

"Because you started to sound like my dad the first time he caught us." Santana said, smiling.

FLASHBACK

Santana and Rachel were making out on Santana's bed. Rachel had spent the last three nights at the Lopez house and it looked like that would quickly become a fourth. Since it was summer, neither parents cared which house the girls stayed at, as long as they were aware of which house the girls would be at and if they were to go somewhere other than the two houses, both sets of parents had to be notified (and they did check with each other first) before they could go. They gave the girls the freedom to be with each other whenever, but there were still rules that had to be followed.

"Sanny. Won't your dad be coming home soon?" Rachel asked.

"So you're okay making out with Kristy downstairs, but not my dad?" Santana teased. Rachel rolled her eyes as Santana kissed her again. "Trust, babe. Its all good." she said, straddling the tiny diva as she slipped her tank top off. Rachel bit her lip and ran her hands up Santana's abs.

"Thank you for being a Cheerio." she said as Santana took the diva's tank top off.

"Well if I wasn't, how else would I have gotten your attention?" Santana asked as she inched the diva's shorts off.

"Santana Elena Lopez!" Santana rolled off of Rachel and both girls attempted to throw their shirts back on. "Young lady, how dare you do this when Mia is in the house! What if she had been the one to walk in?"

"Why didn't you knock?" Santana asked. Her dad glared at her.

"This is my house! I should be able to walk in a room without seeing my daughter and her girlfriend having sex!"

"We weren't having sex. We were making out." Santana said. Rachel was blushing furiously. "Dad, this better not be because Rachel and I are both girls." Santana said, causing Rachel to blush even more.

"Santana, you know better than that. I'm the one who told you to as Rachel out." Max said. Rachel looked anywhere but the man. "Hello, Rachel."

"Hi Dr. Lopez." she said. Santana looked over and noticed her girlfriend's discomfort.

"Dad, can you please go? I get it, I'll be careful when Mia is home." she said. Sighing, he nodded and left.

END FLASHBACK

"Oh my god. I did sound like that." Rachel said. Santana laughed as her phone rang.

"Hold up, Tiny. Let me take this real quick." she said, laughing as she saw the Caller ID

Incoming Call

Daddy

"Hi Daddy."

"Hola mija."

"Rachel and I were just talking about you." Santana said.

"Really now?"

"Nothing bad, Daddy. What'cha need?" she asked, laughing. Rachel watched as Santana's face froze. "Yea, Daddy. I understand. Love you too. Bye." She hung up the phone.

"What's wrong, baby?" Rachel asked. Santana looked at her.

"My dad and Kristy can't watch Triden anymore. He has to come to New York, Tiny." Rachel raised an eyebrow.

"Why is that a problem? He's your son." she said.

"Our son. I'll never understand why you didn't take Triden with you when you left."

"Because although he's my son legally, you're his biological mother." Rachel said.

"Yea well... I've been a bad one. He's been with my parents for the last six months." Santana said. Rachel laughed.

"Baby you were on tour. Anyway, its okay that Triden has to come to New York. We have two extra rooms. We only need one guest room. We bought a five bedroom apartment with him in mind." Santana nodded. "It'll be okay, baby. Everything."