Manda's Note: My very first flashback to summer in this! I love this chapter and the second half of this is gonna be even better. I don't know how many to say to go along with this either just a second half or a part three too. So who's seen the photos of Mark Salling with the baby on set? I screamed out loud the moment I saw them! That's my Gabe! yepp totally Gabe. as you can see if you go on my profile I made my own picture out of it to make myself happy lol. anyway, I'm going to try to update everything once this weekend and sunday I hope to have a few cute halloween drabbles on hand. Next weekend is the PS takeover i'm hearing? I don't know what time or anything but, i'll be hard at work writing stuff for that. in the mean time leave me your thoughts on this! I'm looking forward to them! enjoy!
Oh! another Note! so I went to claires and bought the silly bandz, the Glee ones. and now the guitar and the cheerleader are resting around my wrist as well as my Cystic Fibrosis bands (my three year old nephew has CF) gotta represent PS ;)
Hillary- well I hope it sticks to being that way throughout it! She's still Santana and when it comes to Puck she's gotta keep him entertained right? I feel like Santana should be proud of her body, she's always had that confidence but having Gabe only intensified it. she doesn't need Sylvester to pat her on the back when she loses weight all she needs to do is look at Gabe's face to feel better now. as for lol, that's adorable, sounds like you've picked a good one. and that is how I see Puck being, he's got what he didn't realize he wanted until Quinn was telling him she was giving their daughter up, and this time he got it from the right girl, the girl he's always loved. I feel very very honored to have you reading it… honestly. :) as for the rest of my stories I'd say that they're not worth reading (and this is going to sound truly considered) but I pour everything I've got into them . they're my enjoyment.
"No Noah… you couldn't have come with us… Noah… everyone in Lima thinks you're in Juvie. I'm in charge today… no you're not getting a say in what he's being, neither one of you are."
As she argued on with her stuffy, congested and moody son she felt bad for her grandson for having to put up with the parents he had. One texted her every ten minutes and the other called her about every five. As if they didn't know she'd already raised two… practically three children on her own. Given, the eldest didn't exactly turn out to full potential all the time it wasn't exactly her fault. She used to be able to go twenty-four hours without her son calling her back, even after she'd called him a million times herself.
"And, you had better tell Santana when she gets there at lunch that she IS going back to school after she's done there. For one I can only handle one grandchild next time she's not going to be so lucky to hardly show especially since she's eating again. For two, I don't feel like hearing her bitch and complain about Sue Sylvester berating her for missing practice."
No one was around her, she'd parked the Volvo in close to the last row, the most convenient spot for her to take both his infant car seat and his carriage. Both items of which she hadn't been allowed to buy, Santana had done that all on her own with a small portion of the money she saved from her father every month, she'd been doing that since she was twelve and he decided she was old enough to stay in the house alone. But, she'd driven forty-five minutes away all on her own and bought the infant car seat and carriage in deep red and brown colors. Jane suspected she shed a tear or two as she drove him over the fact that she was kissing away the innocence she'd never really had to begin with, but, Ana didn't cry in front of people. She cussed, she taunted, she mocked but she didn't cry.
"No I am not going to buy him a chucky outfit… you know as well as I do that if I do that Santana won't ever touch her son again. No he is not going to be a demon either… I don't remember… you were a bunny for your first Halloween, you were a month older than he is…she… Gabby didn't dress her up. She was hardly a month old… go back to sleep Noah, you're aggravating me."
Placing the infant car seat in the carriage right till it locked into place she looked in at her grandson peacefully wide awake and sucking on his pacifier without a care in the world. His reflection made her smile, he was the most contented baby she'd ever dealt with. How that was possible she wasn't quite sure. Listening to her son rattle on in her ear she shook her head and watched Gabe as she pulled up his blanket over the little jeans and black and blue plaid shirt she'd decided to put on him for the day. After being left out a shirt that said 'Chicks Dig Me' and another with the wording 'My Mommy is a Fox' she'd decided that Gabe's parents needed to be fired from clothes picking for the day and she was much better off taking matters into her own hands.
"I'm getting off the phone Noah… Gabriel and Aunt Jane are going in the mall now… don't call me for at least an hour."
Hearing a grumble before a click she laughed to herself, maybe now he was starting to know what it felt like when he drove her insane. Though Aunt Jane felt funny to say in public she didn't have many other options till he started to talk and learned how to rat his parents out. but for the time being, Puck and Santana had been the ones to decide the day he was born that he was to be there secret. The fact that he'd been born so far away from home had helped assist in that. She could still remember the morning the chaos had started.
"MOMMMMMM Ana and Noah locked themselves in the bathroom AGAIN!"
Puck's eight year old sister screamed as she tried jiggling the door handle to the upstairs bathroom for the millionth time. Her tooth brush was in there and she'd already been told five times to brush her teeth so that they could leave already. It was seven o'clock in the morning and it was getting late they had give or take an hour and forty-five minute drive to get going on. As Jane threw her head back with a loud sigh she pinched the bridge of her nose for a second, she really needed a vacation away from the madness.
"Shut up Squirt! It's not my goddamn fault she's being a self-conscious bitch and won't get away from the door."
The slap was heard throughout the house, something that Jane couldn't even react to fast enough without cringing first. Walking to the other counter and grabbing a few things out of various bottles she headed straight for the bathroom door.
"You shut your fucking mouth Noah Puckerman…"
And the sixteen and seventeen year olds were supposed to have a baby? Marching up the stairs she wasn't sure how many patients she had, it was their idea to go on the annual day outing to Cedar Point.
"NOAH and SANTANA you both had better open this door right now."
Jane seethed out as the lock on the door popped open right away to revile her son screwing the cap back on the coco butter already over the obvious slap to the side of his red and no doubt tingling face. yet somehow Santana had a glare on her face and Puck kept a cool smirk front. Giving them a look that said 'what the hell is going on in here' she waited for one of them to explain their actions.
"He said there was a stretch mark…"
Looking back and forth between the two annoyed she shook her head. It wasn't like it was a big secret that she got a full body massage four times a day with coco butter… Jane knew she'd never again teach the pair morals or decency if she ever had in the first place of course.
"Santana, you do not look like you're seven months pregnant. Stop fussing, what did your doctor tell you? You need to gain more weight San… the baby's going to come out all skin and bones if you don't. what did you eat yesterday because I know you didn't eat dinner and Puck didn't make pancakes."
Doing her job of lecturing she cleaned up the mess of tooth brushes with one hand and put her hand out to put the items in her other hand in Santana's.
"one prenatal vitamin, two different types of allergy meds, and my favorite… your anxiety med."
