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There will be some spanish conversation here.. I've included trans on the bottom part. I don't speak Spanish so I used google translator..LOL

Disclaimer: I don't own glee.. T.T


"It does not matter if you're homosexual.

What matters is how you act and your personality.

So just be yourself!"

- Samantha Smolka

SANTANA's POV

"Mija, could you get the door, por favor?" Mami shouts from the kitchen. I turn off the tv then jumps off the couch wondering who could that be.

Seeing the person standing on our porch right now made my heart sank. I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Having so many emotions caused my mind to shut down for a moment. Scared, hurt, longing, love and sadness, that is just some of what I really feel right this moment.

It was years since the last time I've seen my Abuela. She looks really old now, slightly standing straight with her cane supporting her feature. I looked around me and wish that my mom would soon come out of the kitchen to rescue me. My feet are plastered on the door keeping my abuela from going inside.

"A-abue-la..M-mami didn't t-told me y-you're c-coming." I stutter, very nervous in the presence of the person who hurt me so much before.

Then the most shocking thing happened. She walks closer and hugs me. "I'm sorry, nieta." My hands that are currently on my sides automatically shoot up to hug abuela tight. I didn't know I was holding in my tears before but now they just flowingdown my cheeks and I am sobbing like a five year old clinging for my dear life to a sixty-three year old lady.

Finally my mom came out from the kitchen, maybe she heard my sobs. When she saw us, I could hear her grasp for air and start to cry as well. When abuela let go of me to great mami, my heart felt sad. I was afraid that this is not true, that I was just imagining these things.

"Oh, Mija. No seas grosero con suabuela, let her in, Dios mio! She will catch a cold out there!" My mom scolded me while both of them laugh. Abuela reached for my arm so I could assist her inside. She smiled at me and I could feel my heart melt that instant.

I lead her to the living room and sit beside her. My eyes still can't believe it. Mami and abuela are talking when I felt my phone buzzed. I reached for it in my pocket and read who it is from.

Did your abuela arrive safe at your house? –B

My brow furrowed in confusion. Did Britt did all of this?

Yes. How did u n0e? –S

Q told me dat wen deytalkD dis m0rnin she sed she wiL g0 deR 2nyt. :) –B

Okay, I didn't expect that one. But I am still confused.

"A-abuela?" I still stutter, cut me some slack. I haven't spoken to her for years! "Is it true that Quinn talked to you this morning?" I asked shyly.

She smiled to me and reaches for my hand. "Si. She help me realized how much I am missing out in your life." I could see my mom is surprise and curious as well.

My jaw fell on the ground with her revelation. So that's what she's up to. She talked the sense out of abuela, but for what?To ask me to come back to her?

"She told me everything, your life in NY and her vida after you..umm.. broke up." She said hesitantly.

I blushed on the realization that I am now talking about my love life with abuela, the same person who disowned me for having such 'inappropriate' feelings in the first place.

"S-she talked to you..a-about us?" Dammit. Stop stuttering Lopez! I scold myself.

"Mija, you should talk straight. Es de mala educación a tartamudear."Mami lectured me about rudeness. "Abuela might not understand well what you're saying."

"Si, Mami. Sorry." I lowered my head. Only this two lady Lopez could scold me and make me feel so ashamed about it.

"She went this morning begging me to finally talk to you." She said."And I'm glad she did."

"Me too abuela. You have no idea how much I've missed you." Tears starting to well up again after remembering the years I was not allowed to see her. Those frustrating nights that I was tempted to call her and to tell her goodnight.

"Disculpeme, I will leave you two alone so you could catch up. I'll finish cooking diner." Mami stood up and place a hand on my shoulder. I just nod at her and smiled back to abuela.

"So tell me about New York." Abuela said excitedly.

I feel like I'm in cloud nine right now. I start telling her stories about college, when I realized that I really want to be a dancer because of her and also to make her proud of me. I could see that she's really listening with her eyes glowing. She told me that she is, so proud of what I have become.

Papi was surprised to see abuela but is very happy. We had a very happy dinner as a family. When abuela disowned me, Papi was so hurt that he would just visit her once a week just to check on her. I could see how much he missed abuela. I looked at my parents and abuela exchanging stories; I can't help but feel be overwhelmed by emotions.

And all of this is happening because of Quinn. She did the only thing that I had no strength of doing myself.


"I want to be the girl

who makes your bad days better.

The girl that makes you say,

'My life has changed since I met her.'"

-Anonymous

QUINN's POV

It's more than a six hours flight but it's worth it. Finally I'm gonna see my baby boy. I missed him like crazy. I wanted to stay for another day in Lima but Puck said that I need to give Santana time to absorb everything. So after talking to her abuela and saying goodbye to the others, I booked a flight back to London to finally see my son.

"Ma-mam-mma!" Nathan recognized meas I walk closer to him. He's playing with his nanny on the carpeted floor. I scoop him up kissed him all over his face. He giggled a lot and embraces me after.

I squeezed his little body carefully and smile. "I missed you." I whispered to him.

"Welcome back Ms. Fabray." Annie smiled at me. She's been taking care of Nathan since he was born. Although I had Beth before, I have no idea on how to take care of a new born so Charlie hired her to be Nathan's nanny and she's been with us ever since.

I just smiled back at her. "Are you a good boy?"he just smiles at me and wonders what I am talking about.

I spent another hour playing with my son. Then when it's time for his bed time, Annie insisted on doing it for me since I just came home. She knows that as much as possible when I am around, I take care of Nathan unless I am really tired from writing or work.

After kissing him goodbye, I went to my own room. Charlie and I are still best friends, although he is now dating a French diplomat's daughter. Since he is now based here in London, we figured it'll be better if I'll have my own house here so I won't have to live at his. We both agreed that it'll be awkward for his girlfriend, Charlene.

After I drop my bag on my bed, I went straight to my study table. I open my laptop and check my emails. I have a lot of emails just for being away for two days. I sigh. Most of it is from my editor-in-chief and also a very good friend of mine. She's asking when I will submit my next drafts and what happened to my reunion. I just rolled my eyes and is worst than Rachel for being a nosy friend.

And then I noticed an email from Liz, Charlie's 'prodigal sister' as he calls her. He introduced her to me after the reception. I was shock because I thought he don't have any siblings. But it turns out that his father disowned her because she was gay and never heard from her since then. But when she read from the papers that her brother is getting married, she finally had the courage to show up.

Charlie bought her a studio here in London and we became really close. Shestayed here for a year while she helps me through my pregnancy. She was there when I gave birth to Nathan and when I divorced his brother. But she didn't say anything or judge me. That's what I liked about her; I could tell her anything without the fear of being judge. But everytime I try to tell her about Santana, there's something holding me back.

I haven't heard from her for more than six months after she asked me to temporarily use my unit in NY since I was staying anyway here in London. She said that there has an offer in NY for her to teach dance in a university.

To: QuinnF.

Hi! Charlie asked me to come over for the weekend to meet the 'new girl'. Yey, so excited!(sarcastic). I really can't get over the fact that you're not my sister-in-law anymore and now he wants to marry again?LOL Anyways, Charlie told me that you're not there right now but will be back before the weekend so call me once you're back okay? I miss my fav guy in the world, Nathan (pls don't tell my brother..hehe). I have a lot of stories to tell you! I can't wait to see you guys.

Fr: Liz xoxox

I smile after reading her email. I swear I could see Britt's attitude on her. I heard a soft knock on my door.

"Come in." I said then turn off my laptop. I saw Annie carrying a sleepy Nathan.

"It's time for his bedtime stories, Miss." Annie said courteously. I nod at her.

As much as possible I want to be hands on mother for Nathan. I regret being not able to do it with Beth, but I know Shelby is a great mom to her. I saw her when I went to NY and she's a very lovely kid.

"I'll be in his room in a minute." I smiled at her then went inside my bathroom to freshen up.


"I see myself like a crayon:

I may not be your favorite color,

but I know someday.

you will need me to complete your picture."

- Anonymous

SANTANA's POV

"What do you mean she's gone?" I asked Britt where I can find Quinn. I want to thank her for what she did. We might have our differences but I can't just let something this big go without telling her how grateful I am.

But I was shock when Britt told me that she's not in Lima anymore. "She went back to London, last night." Britt simply said while eating her spaghetti. I invited Britt to have lunch at Breadstix before I go back to NY today.

"But why?" I asked confused.

"Because that's where she lives silly."she laughs at me for being so weird.

"No, I mean Britt, why did she leave without saying goodbye or me thanking her?" I said hurt that I was not able to say a proper goodbye to her.

"You could just text or email her. And besides Sanny, you told her you don't want her in your life." Britt said in a matter-of-fact clarity in her voice.

I didn't mean that. I was just angry with her. But it's too late I guess.

My brow's furrow when I see Britt handing me her laptop. "Is this new? Do you want me to teach you how to open it?" I asked her confused, not knowing why she's handing it to me.

"You're really weird today Sanny. But no thanks, Lord Tubs thought me before how to open this. I'm letting you borrow it to Skype Quinn or send her email." She said happily.

I took the laptop and opened it, contemplating if I should call her through skype or just stick with the platonic email. And I decided on the latter one.

To: QuinnF.

Fr: SantanaL.

Hey Q! I just want to thank you for what you did. I know I wasn't nice to you when you were here and I'm sorry okay? I don't know if I'm ready to be friends with you yet but I want to try. I owe you one.

I'll be going back to NY tonight. And Britt told me you're back to London. Just give me a call when you decide to visit NY. It'll be great to catch up.

PS. Thanks Q. You're great. I mean it.

I let out a sigh before hitting send. I mean everything I said. I missed her as my friend. Quinn and I are always looking out for each other and doing things for the other when one of us doesn't have the balls to do so.

Things between us are pretty awesome before we complicated things. Its true two girls in a relationship is complicated than just one in it. We we're perfect best friends but I ruined everything when I fell from her. I sigh. Friends? 'Yeah, good luck with that Lopez'.


Next chapter: Santana is back in NY.. I know you guys already figured out about Elle, so let's just see how the three of them will meet. LOL

Anyone who wanna guess? :D