A/N: This is the sequel to Love Always Finds A Way. If you haven't read that one, you probably need to in order to understand what's going on in this one.

If you have read LAFAW, HEY AGAIN! Did you miss me? Haha

This sequel WILL NOT be long. It's basically going to cover major events after the engagement, but I hope everyone likes it and responds the same! PLEASE REVIEW!

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or its characters.

Santana stood nervously in front of Brittany's flight's baggage claim. She fidgeted and rearranged the flower arrangement she was holding more times than she could count.

Brittany was going to appear down those stairs any minute and Santana had to admit, she was nervous. It had been a year since Brittany had been home. Of course Santana had taken the long weekends and any free time she could get to go visit Brittany, but that had only been five times. And they called each other every day twice a day and skyped whenever possible. But it wasn't the same. And over that year, they had grown apart. Their conversations became short and to the point and they had even hung up a couple of times without saying they loved each other. Those were the ones Santana had sat in the floor and cried about.

But as soon as she was about to tell herself to push those thoughts away, Brittany was running towards her. All negativity and all the nervousness she was feeling fled and she opened her arms to embrace her beautiful fiance.

Brittany gripped Santana's waist and with the advantage of being taller, she lifted Santana's feet off the ground and squeezed her. They stood there for a few minutes just feeling each other again. Brittany pulled back first and kissed Santana. It was rough, but Santana eventually relaxed into it and it became less needy. "I missed you so much" Brittany rested their foreheads together.

"I missed you more, and that's a promise." Brittany giggled and leaned back. Santana pulled her disarrayed flowers in front of Brittany and the blonde took them and gave Santana another kiss.

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Once they were home, Brittany dropped her bags in their bedroom and threw herself on the couch. Santana sat next to her feet and started massaging them. Brittany let out a moan and brought the palms of her hands to her eyes. They sat in silence while Santana ran her hands up and down Brittany's legs. When she stopped the blonde groaned "Don't stop"

But when she opened her eyes, Santana was pulling off her shirt and leaning over her. Brittany gave her a smile and Santana straddled her waist. She leaned over her body and laced kisses up and down Brittany's neck and exposed chest. Brittany ran her hands up and down Santana's back and pulled her closer. But when Santana reached to grab the bottom of her fiancé's shirt, Brittany's hands caught them and she sat up, surprised.

"Sorry, I just…" Brittany paused and broke eye contact. "I'm just tired." Santana sucked in her lips and got off of Brittany, who sat up and sighed. "I'm gonna get a shower and lay down for a while."

Santana nodded and stood by herself in the middle of the living room. This was her worst nightmare. She knew things after the distance would be rough, but she didn't think they would be this bad. She thought their love could conquer all this. But clearly and hurtfully, she was wrong.

She put her shirt back on and went into their bedroom. Brittany had the bathroom door shut which was something she never did. Santana just shrugged it off.

She decided since Brittany was so tired, she would start putting some of her things away for her and help her unpack. She unzipped the first duffle and started throwing all the dirty clothes in a pile on the floor. She set aside all items that weren't clothing and put them back in the bag so Brittany could sort through them later. At the bottom of the bag, she saw three journal's bound together with a ribbon. Her first instinct was to open one and start reading but she decided against it. Brittany would have told her if they were something she wanted her to read.

When Santana started on the second bag, it wasn't full of clothes. This one was full of things like souvenirs and trinkets. But there was something off to the side that caught her eye. It was a strip of photos like from a photo booth. There were a couple of her with one of her best friends that Santana knew. She smiled at them because Brittany looked so happy. The next set, however, took her heart and ripped it out of her chest.

Brittany was kissing some guy she was taking the photo with. And not like friendly kissing, like making out kissing. The whole set was them acting like a couple. He kissed her cheek and she was giggling. And then in the next one, she was kissing behind his ear. They looked at each other with scrunched noses and then they were back to kissing.

Santana dropped her hand to her side and let out a short breath. Brittany cheated on her. Brittany, the love of her life and the one person in the world she trusted the most, deceived her. Her heart broke and just as she was about to let the tears fly, the bathroom door opened and Brittany stood there beautiful as ever, wrapped in a towel. "Santana what's wrong?"

Santana sniffed and ran her fingers through her hair. Her body faced Brittany and she walked up to her. She held up the photo strip in front of Brittany's face and watched her eyes dim and the corners of her mouth turn down. "I guess this is why you're so tired right?" Now Santana was angry seeing that Brittany wasn't denying her affair. Her mouth opened but no words came out. She stuttered something but Santana was already out of their bedroom and slamming the front door of their apartment. She got as far as the elevator before dropping to her knees and weeping.

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A couple of hours later Santana found herself sitting on Quinn's couch.

She met Quinn her first day of law school. She had bumped into her when the short blonde stopped in the middle of the hallway just because. Santana had stumbled into her and dropped all her papers and books. She sneered at the girl, but the girl did the same back and Santana knew right then they were going to be friends. And they were. She was the only company Santana had while Brittany was on tour. Mercedes had moved to LA and Puck was still in Boston.

"So did she say anything?" Quinn sat across from her and offered her a cup of coffee. Santana sniffed and shook her head.

"No she just stood there looking at the pictures." Santana felt more tears, but knew with how much she had already cried, there were probably none left.

"Santana I'm so sorry. You can stay here as long as you need, but you should probably talk to her." Santana nodded. She pulled out her phone and looked to see that Brittany had called her twenty times. She had also left numerous text messages and voicemails.

She threw the phone down on the couch next to her and sipped on her coffee. They decided they could be productive and soon started burying themselves in assignments for the next week. Santana had made a habit of burying herself in her work when things got rough. It was her only way of coping these days besides working out.

They spent until late that night working and Quinn fell asleep on the couch around midnight. Santana stayed at her kitchen table reading. There was a faint knock at the door and Santana didn't want it to wake Quinn so she decided to answer it.

She didn't bother looking through the peep hole and was regretting it when she saw who was on the other side.

"I found Quinn's name in your contacts book. It took me awhile but Google helped me find her address." Santana rolled her eyes. She hadn't been this cold to Brittany since they first met, but it was her defense because all she really wanted to do was hug her and kiss her and make up. But Brittany had done something…something seemingly unforgivable. "Can we please talk? Please Santana. You didn't give me a chance to explain." Brittany's eyes were just as blood shot as Santana figured hers were.

"Not tonight." Santana started to close the door but Brittany's foot stopped it.

"Tomorrow then?" Santana sighed.

"Maybe. Goodnight Brittany." The foot moved and Santana closed the door and sunk against it. She buried her face in her knees and finally cried herself to sleep.

Okay I know this was super short and you're probably really mad at me, but let me know what you think! It had to be done, but everything will work out I promise!

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And as always, stay tuned for another chapter soon. I'm uploading this one before the wedding because after we'll all be dead so…