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Here's chapter 4...

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Chapter Four

"Um... Rachel, maybe stand there and then say the line while facing Kurt. It looks better." said Santana, standing in the second row of seats in the theater, looking up at the stage.

"But, I'm saying my line to Blaine. Why would I be facing Kurt if I'm talking to Blaine?" asked Rachel, hands across her chest as she argued.

"Because you're pissed off with Blaine, so you face Kurt while your back is facing Blaine." said Santana, causing Rachel to sigh.

"This is so confusing." she said. Santana groaned and ran her fingers through her hair.

"Okay, everybody just go home. We're done for today. I'll see you tomorrow." said Santana, sighing as she sat in a chair, her feet up on the chair in front of her. Rachel let out a breath and walked off the stage, followed by Kurt who was followed by Blaine and the rest of the cast. As soon as everybody had left, Santana stood up and made her way to the front of the stage to get her things.

"Hey, S." said a voice. Santana stood up straight and turned in the direction the voice came from. Santana smiled and put her bag over her shoulder.

"Hey, Quinn." she said, "What's up? What are you doing here?"

"Well, I'm here to pick up Rachel but, I figured that we could talk for a second." said Quinn, sitting down.

"Okay, sure." said Santana, sitting as well, "What do you wanna talk about?"

"I just came from Brittany's place." said Quinn, "And, I know that she's totally one of my best friends, but when I got there she was still sleeping and she was having a sex dream." Santana gasped.

"Really?" she asked. Quinn nodded.

"Yeah."

"How do you know?" asked Santana, "Was she moaning or...?"

"Yes and her... Mini-Brittany was at attention." said Quinn. Santana's eyeballs widened as a huge smile overtook her face.

"You are such a gossip, Quinn." she said, playfully shoving Quinn.

"I know, but, that's not all. I think she was having a sex dream about you." said Quinn.

"What?! How do you know?" asked a very shocked Santana.

"Well... For one thing, she said your name." said Quinn. Santana's mouth fell open and her eyeballs were practically bulging out of her head as Quinn sat there nodding her head with a cheeky grin on her face.

"She... She said my name?" asked Santana.

"Yup... And she came... As she said your name." said Quinn, smiling even more as she wiggled her eyebrows. Santana shook her head as she chuckled.

"Man, Quinn, you really shouldn't be telling me this. I've only been on one date with her. I mean, she hasn't even called me yet." said Santana, looking at her fingers.

"Oh, she will. She was busy all day yesterday so she didn't get a chance. But when she does, whatever you do, don't tell her I told you about this morning, yeah? She embarrasses easily." said Quinn. Santana chuckled.

"You're an awful person, Quinn." she said with a growing smile.

"Yes, but my awfulness is bringing the two of you together." said Quinn.

"We've been on one date. I mean, yeah, I like her. You know, she's so great. And she's smart, she's funny, she's beautiful. But, I don't know if this is gonna go somewhere."

"But, do you think it will go somewhere? Do you want it to?" asked Quinn.

"Honestly? Yeah. She's an amazing woman." said Santana, "I don't know what it was but on our date, when we kissed, I felt this weird connection that I've never felt before with anyone on any date I've ever been on. And I really liked it."

"Well, she really likes you too. You're the girl from the park." said Quinn.

"What?"

"She had her eye on this girl from the park for like, 2 months and she was kind of hesitant to go on that date with you but then she saw you and she was like, 'Hey, it's the girl from the park.' And now she's happy." said Quinn. Santana smiled.

"She'd been watching me?" asked Santana. Quinn nodded, "Wow. Well, I'd noticed her painting but I never went up to her... She was really watching me?"

"Yes."

"In a non-stalker kind of way though, right?" asked Santana. Quinn laughed and stood up.

"Yes."

"So, um, has she said anything about me?" asked Santana, standing up too.

"She says you're beautiful." said Quinn, causing Santana to blush, "Okay, so I gotta go, but when Brittany calls you, call me right after."

"Okay, Q." said Santana with a chuckle as the two of them walked out of the theater.

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*Knock, knock, knock*

Santana sighed and stood up from the island in her kitchen and made her way to the door, opening it and smiling.

"Hey, papi." she said, "Hey, Danny."

"Hola cariño," said Antonio Lopez, Santana's father, "Listen, mija, your mother and I are gonna stay the night in Brooklyn so, could Daniel stay with you tonight? Ethan's at a friends."

"Sure. Yeah. Of course." Santana answered with a smile as her younger brother jumped up and into her arms. She chuckled and kissed his cheek.

"He didn't bring his stuff, he left it at home but, he told me that he still has some stuff here." said Antonio.

"Yeah! I gots a room here!" said Daniel with a giggle in his tiny, 3 year olds voice. Santana chuckled and nodded.

"You sure do. We're gonna have fun tonight, huh?" said Santana, smiling as her brother vigorously nodded his tiny little head.

"Okay, then. Daniel, you be good. Ningún negocio divertido." said Antonio, causing Daniel to nod, "Okay. Bye bye. Love you."

"Bye dad, love you." said Santana.

"Bye papi!" said Daniel, his big brown eyes widening as his father walked away, "Is we gonna have pizza again like last time?"

"I don't know, buddy, do you want pizza again?" asked Santana, walking through to her kitchen and putting her brother on the counter next to her laptop.

"Yes." he said, "I mean, whoops, yes please."

"Okay then. I'm gonna order now. Do you know how to run a bath?"

"No." said Daniel, "How?"

"Come on, buddy, let me show you." said Santana, lifting her brother up and making her way down the hallway to her bathroom, putting him down on the side of the jacuzzi sized bath tub before turning on the water, "You want some bubbles?"

"Uh-huh! Can you get rainbow bubbles?" he asked.

"Um... No." said Santana with a chuckle. Daniel pouted before Santana pecked his cheek, making him smile, "So, how's day care?"

"Is okay. I gots a girlfriend." said Daniel, taking off his shirt as Santana poured in some bubbles.

"A girlfriend? Ooh, is she pretty?" asked Santana. Daniel nodded and took off his pants and kiddies briefs.

"Uh-huh." he said and waited, butt naked, for Santana to finish running his bath.

"So... Are you gonna take off your shoes?" she asked, looking at her younger brother, who was still wearing his shoes, but nothing else.

"Oh! I almost forgots." he said with a giggle. Santana chuckled as he took his shoes off.

Once his shoes were off, she picked him up and helped him into the bath tub.

"Okay, monkey face. You wait here and wash everywhere while I go order our pizza, yeah?" said Santana. Daniel nodded and picked up the soap, rubbing it all over his blue loofah as Santana left the bathroom.

As soon as Santana had ordered the pizza, she put on 'Shark Tale' and made her way back to the bathroom where Daniel was singing away without a care in the world.

"Twinkle, twinkle little STAR! How I wonder what you ARE! Up above the world, so BRIGHT! Like a diamond in the SKY! Twinkle, twinkle little STAR! How I wonder what. You. ARE!" he sang at the top of his lungs. Santana chuckled and walked into the bathroom.

"Okay, buddy, time to get out. I put on a movie for us and the pizza should be here soon." she said, picking up a towel and holding it out so she could pick him up in the towel after he stood up.

"What movie we gonna watch?" he asked, standing up and letting Santana wrap the towel around him and lifting him out of the bath.

"Shark Tale." she answered, "Is that one, okay?"

"Uh-huh. That's the one with all the fishes." said Daniel. Santana nodded and started rubbing Daniels arms through the towel, getting him dry.

"Yup. Okay, go get changed into your pajamas and then come into the living room, yeah?"

"Kay. I gonna go change now and then I'll do that thing that you said just now." said Daniel, walking out of the bathroom. Santana shook her head and smiled, letting out the water in the bath and walking back into the living room, sitting on the couch with her laptop.

As soon as the pizza had come and Daniel was on the couch, Santana's phone rang. She looked at the screen and it was an unknown number.

"Hold on a second, buddy." she said, standing up and answering, "Hello?"

"Uh... Hey, Santana, it's Brittany." said the very nervous blonde on the other end. Santana smiled a face-splitting smile and replied.

"Hey, Brittany. I'm glad you called." she said. She heard the blonde let out a breathy laugh.

"Me too. So, um, I'm sorry I never called yesterday. I was working. But, um, I was wondering if maybe, like, tomorrow, we could go out again... Like, maybe to the... Well, out." said Brittany, making Santana giggle.

"Yeah, sure, I finish work at one tomorrow, so, I'm free after that." said Santana. Brittany smiled on the other end.

"Great. Hey, maybe I could pick you up from the theater. That is where you'll be, right?" she asked.

"Yeah. I'd love that." said Santana, glancing at her brother who was staring at her before looking away again.

"Okay... Okay, good. I'll pick you up then." said Brittany.

"Great." said Santana.

"So, uh, I guess I'll see you tomorrow, then?" asked Brittany. Santana nodded before realizing that Brittany couldn't see her.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Britt. Can't wait."

"Me too." said Brittany, "I mean, I can't wait too. I mean, like, I'm excited. To see you. Tomorrow... At one... Um, I'll see you tomorrow."

Santana laughed.

"See you tomorrow. Goodnight." she said.

"Night." said Brittany before Santana hung up with a smile.

"Who was that?" asked Daniel, snapping Santana out of her happiness phase as she saved Brittany's number to her phone.

"That was a girl that I'm going on a date with tomorrow." said Santana, sitting back down on the couch and putting a piece of pizza on a plate for Daniel and herself.

"Like, a play-date?" asked Daniel, taking the plate from his sister, "Thanks." he said quietly, waiting for his big sister to answer.

"Um, I guess. But, a play-date with kissing... Maybe." said Santana, sitting back on the couch and pressing play.

"Is she you girlfriend?" asked Daniel with a giggle.

"No. But she might be someday." said Santana, smiling at her brother. He scrunched up his nose and took a bite of his pizza.

"Is you gonna marry her?"

"I don't know. I only met her on Saturday." Santana answered. Daniel nodded and chewed his rather large bite of pizza.

"I saw you that day." he said, making Santana laugh.

"You sure did, buddy."

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"So, Brittany's picking me up now." said Santana, talking to Quinn as she waited for Rachel to get her stuff after rehearsals.

"What?! Yay!" said Quinn, smiling really big. Santana chuckled and nodded.

"I know. I'm excited. She was so cute on the phone last night too. She sounded so nervous, it was adorable." said Santana, slinging her bag over her shoulder as her cell phone buzzed.

From Brittany: Hey! :) I'm outside. I hope it's the right theater. There's lots of theaters in New York. But, I'm behind Quinn's car so it must be the right one. Um... So, I just wanted to let you know that I'm outside. :)

Santana smiled and replied.

To Brittany: :) I'll be right out, Britt.

"Okay, I gotta go. She's here." said Santana, putting her phone back in her pocket.

"Have fun... And sex." said Quinn. Santana rolled her eyes.

"She's a virgin, Quinn. I'm not gonna pressure her, that's not fair. If we had sex it'd be her first time and everyone's first time should be special." said Santana.

"What is it with everyone lately? People are so emotional." said Quinn. Santana laughed and kissed her cheek.

"Bye, bye. See you whenever." she said, walking out of the theater.

"No sex on the second date? How boring."

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"Ice skating?" said Santana, standing next to Brittany at the ice skating rink, "I can't ice skate."

"Good. 'cause I can." said Brittany, helping Santana onto the rink, skating backwards perfectly as Santana almost fell over onto her face, holding Brittany's hands and leaning forward, "Stand up straight and square your shoulders for balance." Santana nodded and slowly stood up straight, squeezing Brittany's hands as she wobbled slightly. Brittany chuckled and stopped skating backwards, helping Santana stop as well, "Okay, good, now, move your feet like you're gliding or running without picking them up. And just trust me. I'll catch you if you fall." Santana looked at Brittany's reassuring smile and started moving her feet forward as Brittany slowly moved backward, "See? That's it, you got it. Perfect."

"Is this right? Am I doing it right?" asked Santana, looking at her feet.

"Yep. Now just look at me and keep moving your feet like that." said Brittany, slowly moving her hands up Santana's arms and resting them on her upper back, bringing Santana closer to her. Santana looked at Brittany and did as she said, moving her feet the same way. Suddenly, Brittany spun them around and held Santana closer, spinning the two of them around in circles before slowing down and letting go of Santana, watching as she skated perfectly toward her before realizing no one was holding her and falling forward. Brittany skated toward her and caught her before she hit the ice, "That was good. You totally had it... Are you okay?"

"Yeah... That was awesome." said Santana, smiling as she gripped onto Brittany's shirt, "Thanks for catching me."

"I told you I would." said Brittany before slowly leaning in and gently capturing Santana's lips with hers, her arms wrapped around Santana's waist as Santana's slid around her neck. Santana smiled and tickled the back of Brittany's neck as their lips moved perfectly together. Brittany's hands got bolder as they moved toward Santana's lower back. Santana tangled her fingers in Brittany's long, blonde hair as Brittany's hands gently rested on her ass.

Realizing they were in a very public place, the two girls pulled away. Brittany smiled and pecked Santana's lips.

"I'm starving. You wanna go get lunch?" she asked. Santana nodded and let Brittany skate backwards, helping the two of them off of the rink.

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"...And that's when he told me that he really wants to meet you." said Santana, wrapping her hands around her coffee mug as herself and Brittany sat at a cafe.

"Well, I really want to meet him too. He sounds adorable." said Brittany, picking at the french fries on her plate.

"He is. He's a little rascal but he's adorable." said Santana.

"So, listen, I know Quinn told you about me being a virgin and I just wanted to let you know that... She's a serious gossip." said Brittany. Santana laughed.

"I know. She gossips about everything. And, I get the feeling that she's kinda obsessed with you losing your virginity really soon. But, I want you to know that I'm not gonna pressure you in any way. I really like you and... Sex isn't everything, you know." said Santana.

"Thanks. I was gonna have sex when I was married but, I kinda wanna know what it's like. I wanna be close with somebody in that way." said Brittany, looking into her coffee mug. Santana smiled and took a sip of her coffee.

"Well, I think that your first time should be special. And it should be with a person that you really care about. Not just a one night stand." said Santana. Brittany smiled and looked at the brunette sitting opposite her.

"Yeah. So, maybe on like, date number 5." said Brittany, smiling at Santana who chuckled.

"Definitely."

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Author's Note: Next chapter will be up as soon as possible :)