Thank you all for you favourite's, followers and reviews. Here's the next installment. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the characters. If I did it would be a whole lot more lesbian and Brittana would have a spin off like right now.
Chapter 2
Santana and Quinn, as well as their girls and Hugo and Gabriella, all headed down to Central Park for Sophia's birthday. Santana was happy that Sophia was happy, she watched as her daughter skipped down the road with her hand in Gabriella's.
They had reached the park and settled down on a patch of grass that Sophia deemed 'perfect'. The adults were setting up the picnic food and drinks, while Hugo, Beth and Sophia were off playing tag.
The two Latina's and Quinn finally settled down and started relaxing in the mid morning sun, what they didn't know was that they were being watched by a group of young adults.
"God can you imagine that two of those smoking women are mothers." A guy with a Mohawk said ogling the women.
"How do you know that two of them are mothers? One of them could be both those kids mother." A guy with really good fashion sense stated, raising an eyebrow.
"Please, one of those little girls is blonder than me, she has to be the blonde's and the other is Latina." This time it was a girl who stated this, she was laying on the grass with a large husky laying beside her with its head on her leg. She watched the women as well, not ogling like Puck, the guy with the Mohawk, but just staring at the beauty.
"Britt, you okay there?" Puck asked, concerned as she had been staring at the group with out saying anything for a while.
"Hmm, yeah I'm fine Puck, don't worry about me." Brittany said, shaking her head, "Just thinking about the dance final."
The rest of the group nodded, looking down, not realising how close their finals were. They were a group of 20 year old's studying in NYU. Rachel was studying drama and minored in music, Kurt was studying and minored in drama, Blaine was studying English, while Brittany is studying Dance with a minor of music. Puck, or Noah Puckerman, was 21, he had just opened his own bar called New Directions.
"I know what will cheer us up." Rachel said, standing up and brushing her skirt.
"Are you finally realising an orgy is the only way this group could get more awesome?" Puck asked hopefully.
"Ew, no, Noah don't be disgusting." Rachel said, while Brittany slapped him across the head. "Thank you Britt, no I think we should do a little performance."
"What right here in Central Park?" Kurt asked, looking around. Brittany did the same and saw the group she was watching before were sitting and eating. She smiled and stood up too.
"Rachel's right," She took hold of Hunter's lead and started walking, "I'll be right back," She started walking to the group, growing more and more nervous as she got closer. "Hi," she started, "I am so sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if you could look after my dog for like 5 minutes?"
What looked to be the oldest Latina raised and eyebrow, Brittany was flawed by how beautiful she was, "Why exactly?" Santana asked.
"Mami, look at the dog! He's so fluffy!" Sophia squealed. "Can we look after him Mami, please?" She gave Santana the most adorable puppy dog pout ever.
Santana sighed, "Fine," She looked at the blonde, "Five minutes, and it better be worth it." She held out her hand to take the lead.
Brittany passed the lead over, smiled and winked, "Oh trust me, it will." She ran back over to her friends, smiling. "Okay guys, come on now. Let's sing!"
Rachel smiled and started.
See the people walking down the street
Fall in line just watching all their feet
They don't know where they wanna go
But they're walking in time
Everyone:
They got the beat
They got the beat
They got the beat
Yeah
They got the beat
Brittany started dancing and smiling when Blaine started dancing with her. They both danced as a duo.
Blaine:
All the kids just getting out of school
They can't wait to hang out and be cool
Hang around 'til quarter after twelve
That's when they fall in line
Everyone:
They got the beat
They got the beat
Kids got the beat
Yeah
Kids got the beat
Santana watched in awe, the blonde could dance, the way her body moved, well Santana knew she was in trouble. She felt her whole body heat up, she decided to take her eyes of the blonde for a second to see Sophia and Beth dancing along, she smiled and went back to watching the blonde. As soon as she saw the blonde stop dancing she knew she was going to hear her sing.
Brittany (While laying on top of a picnic tabe):
Go-go music really makes us dance
Do the pony puts us in a trance
Do the watusi just give us a chance
That's when we fall in line
Everyone:
We got the beat
We got the beat
We got the beat
Yeah
We got it
The group started clapping and laughing when they saw they were getting a little crowd watching them, soon they got the crowd clapping. Brittany was watching the Latina, and saw she was standing with the children and the rest of the group clapping as well.
We got the beat [x3]
Rachel: Everybody get on your feet
(We got the beat)
Blaine : We know you can dance to the beat
(We got the beat)
Brittany : Jumpin'-get down
(We got the beat)
Puck : Round and round and round
Brittany danced over to Santana and started dancing with the girls, who laughed and started dancing with her. She heard the older latina laugh, as well the older blonde.
We got the beat [x13]
They were met with a loud applause, they all bowed and laughed hugging each other.
"We so rocked!" Puck shouted, earning laughs from the crowd.
Brittany laughed and breathed heavily, when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned and saw the Latina with her dog, Hunter.
"Well I have to say, Blondie, I was not expecting that when you asked me to look after your dog." Santana smiled, "Name's Santana." She held out her hand.
Brittany smiled and shook Santana's hand, "Brittany, and than you for looking after Hunter." Santana just waved her off, and handed he the lead, "So, Santana, what brings you to the lovely park today?" The blonde thought she might as well try and flirt, see if it gets her any where.
"Well, it's my daughters birthday and she loves this park," Santana smiled seeing Sophia and Beth fussing over the husky. "I have to say, I am glad for the performance, Sophia wanted me and my friend Quinn to do one." Santana laughed.
"You still have to, Mami!" Sophia shouted, standing by her mother, "She does, doesn't she Brittany?"
Brittany looked alarmed, then smiled at Sophia, "Well I think that, that is all up to your mom, Sophia." Sophia pouted and huffed, "Sophia is a very pretty name by the way, pretty like the owner of that name." This statement caused Sophia to blush and hide into her mothers leg.
"Thank you again Brittany for that impromptu performance with your friends. I think it made Sophia very happy, didn't it baby girl?"
Shopia nodded, looking up shyly at Brittany, "And I got to pet the dog."
Brittany smiled, crouching down to Sophia's height, "Well, I happen to know that Hunter enjoyed your company too, and that he was glad he got to make you happy on your birthday, so am I."
Sophia smiled and pulled on her mother's top to pull her down to her height, while Brittany stood. Brittany watched at Sophia whispered something to Santana.
Santana stood to full height and looked at the blonde. "Sophia would like to invited you and your friends to join us with our picnic."
The blonde was shocked, "Honestly, I don't want to intrude on your family day, plus there's not enough food."
Santana laughed, "Oh, you don't know much about Latino families do you?" Brittany just shook her head, "We always cook to serve an army, honestly there's loads of food. It would be nice to have more company."
Brittany looked around and saw that Kurt was talking to, who looked to be, Santana's sister, Puck and Rachel were talking to the older blonde and Blaine was talking to the youngest Latino boy. She quickly looked back to Santana.
"Well it looks like everyone is talking to everyone so why not?" Sophia squealed when Brittany said this and grabbed Brittanys hand and lead her and by default Hunter towards the blonde, Puck and Rachel.
"Britt, this is my Mama, but her name is Quinn." Sophia then led her to Kurt and the other Latina woman, "This is my Auntie Gabriella, she the bestest." Gabriella just smiled and waved at Brittany then went back to talking to Kurt, then Brittany was pulled over to Blaine and the Latino, "And this is my Uncle Hugo."
"Ay! Mija! Calmarse, ella no va a ninguna parte." Santana said in Spanish. Sophia dropped Brittany's hand and went and sat down on the picnic blanket, sulking. Santana walked up to Brittany, "I am sorry about that, she gets a little over excited."
"Over excited? She is like a hurricane sometimes," Quinn said walking up to the pair with Beth on her hip, Puck and Rachel trailing behind her. "So come on then you crazy lot, tell us what you do."
They all sat on the picnic blanket, Sophia curling up to Quinn's side as she was still mad at her mother shouting at her. Santana saw this and shook her head, while Quinn laughed and pulled the little Latina closer, while keeping Beth on her lap.
"Well, we all go to NYU," Rachel started.
"Well all of you do apart from me, I own a bar, well an entertainment bar." Puck said, throwing a grape into his mouth.
"Oh please don't tell me its a," Santana tried to think what she could call it in front of the kids, "All gentlemen's bar?" Puck just laughed loudly, nearly choking on his grape, while both Rachel and Brittany giggled. Santana looked confused, "What, what did I say?"
"It's just that," Brittany said still giggling, " It's funny that you picked up on Puck's mannerisms with out really knowing him, its quite funny."
"It's not an all gentlemen's bar, Santana. Though that was my first thought, but no. It's just a chill out place for after work where you can drink and listen to someone singing to you." Puck answered.
Sophia picked her head up from Quinn's chest, "Mami can sing."
"Yeah, baby, she can, but she'll never admit it." Quinn answered, stroking the girls hair. "Singing used to be San's big dream when she was younger, but then decided to go to work as a secretary in a law firm. When she could be a bad ass lawyer."
"Thanks Quinnie, for that lovely piece of information about myself." Santana said sarcastically, taking a sip from a juice box, before handing it to her mini-me.
"Yeah, it's true, sissy used to be in the Glee Club in school." Gabriella said, her and Kurt joining in on the conversation.
"Really?" Rachel, Brittany and surprisingly Quinn asked.
Santana blushed, "Yeah, it's true."
"San, why did you never tell me?" Quinn asked, sadly, not liking that she didn't know this about her best friend.
"Because it was high school and I was, ugh," Santana really did not want to say this.
"She was a geek, full blown comic book, glasses wearing, geek." Gabriella answered for her.
"Right that is it!" Santana shouted, jumping on top of her sister and started playfully fighting. Everyone looked on shocked, even Quinn and the kids.
"Mami, stop it! Don't kill Aunty Gabby!" Beth shouted. Quinn giggled at the thought of Santana actually killing someone, because it was funny. Santana was a girl that would complain when she broke a nail, even though she acted like she was tough. Quinn carried on giggling until Gabriella grabbed Santana's hair.
"Ouch, you bitch! Not the weave!" Santana then began pulling Gabriella's hair.
"Santana Marie Lopez! Get off your sister this instant." The whole group turned to stare at the oldest Latina woman.
Santana froze, mid pull of her sister's hair. She slowly started to get up to turn around, but not before having one final tug at her sister's hair.
"Ow, Mami, she pulled my hair again!" Gabriella accused, standing up to go closer to Maribel.
"I tell you I am going to be an hour before I can join you at the park and this is what happens, Santana?" Maribel stood there hands on hips. All the 20 year old could think was, "Damn, I'm glad I'm not Santana".
"Damn, has it really only been an hour?" Santana stated, not seeing that her mother was behind her, until she felt a smack on her ass. "Ouch, seriously Mami? In front of everyone?"
Everyone giggled, "Santana, do not swear in front of the girls, you know this." Maribel just sighed and then sat down in Santana's space and faced everyone, "Hi new people, I am Maribel, the troublesome trio's mother and Quinnie's adoptive mother." Quinn and the three Lopez children blushed at this comment. "How did you all meet? I'm sure I don't remember you all."
"Mami," Santana started, sitting next to Brittany, their knees touching, "This is Brittany, Rachel, Puck, Kurt and Blaine, they just did a performance in the park and the girls were enamored and well Brittany asked me to look after her dog while she preformed."
"You? Look after a dog?" Maribel said, shocked, "You? Santana Lopez?" Santana just nodded, looking at Brittany, "But you hate dogs!" She exclaimed, not understanding why her daughter would willingly look after a dog. "Okay, who's Brittany?"
Brittany looked scared and held up her hand, "I am Brittany, Ma'am."
Maribel cocked her head to the side and looked at her, she could understand why her daughter took the dog now. She looked at Santana who blushed and looked at her hands.
"Don't call me Ma'am, lovely, it makes me feel old." Maribel laughed. she noticed the Husky with his head on one of Brittany's crossed legs. "And I'm guessing this is the said dog?" Brittany nodded, she could hardly speak, this woman was kind of terrifying, "He's beautiful, I always wanted a Husky, but like I said my little Sannie never liked dogs."
"Mami," Santana said dangerously, "I swear to God, please don't embarrass me even more than you already have."
"You better swear to God that I don't put you over my knee for disrespecting your mother, young lady." Maribel countered. Santana once again blushed and went by eating her food.
"Mami, got in trouble with Abuela," Sophia sang, teasingly.
"Sophia Maribel, dejar de molestar a tu madre, por favor." Maribel stated, eyebrow raised at her granddaughter. Sophia blushed and cuddled into Quinn's side again.
"So, Santana you sing?" Rachel said, trying to help Sophia's and Santana's embarrassment.
"Uh, yes Rachel, I do. I mean I used to, I don't so much anymore." Santana said, biting a piece of her sandwich.
"Mami, sings me and Beth to sleep, like all the time." Sophia stated, while Beth nodded, obviously tired, as she was leaning against Quinn heavily while Quinn fed her food. Beth was always the quiet one around new people, only really, ever talking to Quinn, Santana, Sophia and Santana's family.
Rachel smiled, "Why don't sing us a song?"
Santana shook her head, Quinn laughed, "Come on, San, one song won't hurt."
Santana sighed and tried to think of a song.
"Okay, I have a perfect one." Santana stood up and motioned for Gabriella and Sophia to join her. She whispered to them what song she was singing and they smiled and nodded.
She walked away, little, from the group and turned away from them, while Gabriella and Sophia stood either side of her, looking at the group. Gabriella hit play on her ipod and the music started. Brittany watched in awe, as she saw all three Latina's dance, and most importantly, listen to Santana sing.
Santana:
Well, sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture
Santana started walking around the group on the picnic blanket, stopping by Brittany, slightly touching her shoulder, then stepped away and started dancing again.
'Cause since I've come on home, well, my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress
I won't you come on over, stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over Valerie, Valerie, Valerie, Valerie?
Santana finished the last note and was awarded with a lot of applause from the group, and a whistle from Puck.
"Thank you guys, though I couldn't have done it without my dancers." She pointed to Gabriella and Sophia, who bowed before sitting down.
"Santana, you're voice is amazing, just so husky, how do you do it?" Rachel asked, amazed at Santana's voice.
"I did a lot of things, that I can not talk about in front of little ears." Santana answered, Rachel smiled and nodded.
"Santana, I must insist that you come to my bar and sing for me? Permanently?" Puck asked, hope in his eyes.
Santana looked around the group, all of them with hopeful eyes, she looked at Quinn who subtly nodded her head and then lastly she looked at her mother. Maribel's expression shocked Santana, she too was looking at Santana with hopeful eyes.
"I don't know, Puck, I mean I went to school for a career with law. What if your bar gets shut down? What am I supposed to? I'm trying to provide for my daughter." Santana said calmly. She felt Brittany lightly touch her hand, she instantly calmed down.
"Santana, I've been open for a few weeks now and business is booming, but i bet with your voice we would have to start booking people for tables." Puck stated seriously. "Plus, you and me, we could be a good team, you don't have to be just a singer, you could be the bar's lawyer. What do you say?"
Santana looked at her mother one more time before sighing, she looked down at Brittany's hand on top of hers on the grass. "Okay, I'll do it."
Everyone cheered, rushing to all pounce on Santana. Santana laughed and just laid there under a load of bodies.
"Best birthday ever." She head Sophia whisper in her ear and Santana's smile could not have gotten bigger.
Thank you for reading.
Here's some of the Spanish Translation, all from goggle so sorry if it's wrong.
Calmarse, ella no va a ninguna parte - Calm down, she is not going anywhere
Dejar de molestar a tu madre, por favor. - Stop teasing your mother, please.