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As soon as they entered the party, they found themselves lost in a big ray of colours ranging from Black to blue to green. These women where in their best designer dresses holding on to a man's arm who was mostly in Black suits from designers like Armani or Dolce and Gabana. It would be lost to a stranger, they would be scared, not know what to do and head straight to the bathroom to calm down.

This wasn't the case for Santana and Brooke. They had been attending these party's all of their lives' and it didn't really matter to them. They looked around trying to find a familiar face.

"I really need the toilet" Brooke moaned as she looked around not seeing anyone she recognized from the photo's she'd had a private investigator give her.

"Then go" Santana told her. It was Brookes fault. She was drinking champagne all the way to the venue of the Gala.

"Okay!" Brooke groaned. "I'll be back in five minutes" She told Santana and tried her best to graciously walk over to the bathroom.

Santana looked around for someone who she knew. If she didn't see Chuck or Dylan she would just go over to the food table and hope to meet someone there. A waiter walked past her with a tray full of champagne flutes offering it to everyone. She took one and held it looking for someone to approach and casually start talking to.

Among the crowds of people she managed to spot Chuck talking to a bunch of people. No matter what people thought she was, she wasn't stupid and could read peoples actions. Chuck was smiling and shaking the old people's hands when in reality he was shouting at them to go away.

Santana made her way towards him as the old people left to go talk to another couple.

"You look like your having the time of your life" She said sarcastically taking a sip of her champagne. Chuck smirked.

"Oh, yes I am. It's nice to see you Santana" He greeted her. He looked behind her to see no one; the young girl was on her own. "Where are Brooke and Dylan?" He asked.

"I haven't been able to find Dylan and Brooke's gone to the bathroom" She told him.

"Brooke's a really sweet girl" Chuck mumbled under his breath.

"Yeah, she is" Santana said thinking of her best friend.

"If I had a daughter I'd want her to be just like Brooke" He told her "She probably would be just like Brooke" He said. Santana choked on her champagne hearing this. If only he knew, If only he knew.

"Why don't you have any children" Santana asked Chuck. Should she tell Brooke about what Chuck just said? Maybe.

"I'd love them" He admitted. "But Dylan and autumn are enough for me right now" He smiled at her. Guess that's a No, she thought.

"Hi Santana" Dylan came up to Chuck and his girlfriend.

"Hi!" Santana smiled her award winning smile. She was a natural beauty. They both kissed before Santana followed Dylan through the crowds. She smiled and waved back at Chuck as she diapered.

Serena was wearing a one-shoulder Rachel Gilbert gown, easy to spot, they'd seen it one of the stores yesterday. Her hair was down loosely around her back unlike Santana's hair which was tied in a high pony tail out of her face.

"Hi" Santana smiled at the people in front of her before Dylan introduced her.

"Oh my god! You're English!" Autumn shouted after speaking to Santana.

"Yes, I'm from London" Santana laughed.

"Say Autumn!" Autumn said, wanting to hear her voice said in her English Accent.

"Autumn?" Santana said as if it was more of a question. She was really confused.

"Oh my goodness, say it again" Autumn begged intrigued by her accent.

"Hey I've been looking everywhere for you!" Brooke exclaimed walking up to her best friend.

"Hi Brooke, I met you in the shop on Thursday!" Serena smiled greeting Brooke.

"Hi Serena nice to see you again" Brooke smiled "Next time tell me if you're going to go off and leave me after I go to the toilet" Brooke smirked at Santana walking away.

"Is it just me or was that Girl looking scarily like Blair?" Nate asked pointing to her.

"She acts like her to" Lily commented.

"Yeah, when I met her yesterday in Barneys I thought she was Blair, She was even wearing a headband. But she's not. She's Santana's cousin" Serena took a sip of her wine staring after the girl as she walked away. But she wasn't completely convinced by that.

-x-

I walked through the crowds of People in their dresses. That was awkward. I didn't see Santana with Dylan and his family. If I did I would of never gone up and look like some Larry who was just going to tag along with that couple.

I looked around for someone. I don't know who. Maybe just some fit boy I could flirt with for the rest of the night. Then I saw Chuck standing in the corner alone, preparing to make a speech. Might be nice to talk to him now. I walked up to him as fast as my Roberto Cavalli heels would carry me till I reached him. He was looking down at his note cards preparing for his speech.

"Getting ready?" She said to him.

"Brooke! Glad to see you could make it!" He smiled. His face instantly lighting up seeing his daughter.

"You thought I wouldn't? I said I would" I laughed.

"Yeah, It's great to see you, you look stunning" He smiled looking into my eyes.

"Thank you, you look good yourself and I wouldn't miss this for the world" I told him truthfully.

He looked into my eyes and smiled at me.

"I like you Brooke" He smiled continuing to look into my eyes "Not in a romantic way but like your my daughter" he smirked.

It was in that moment I decided I was ready. I could tell him. I'd have a father. He'd have a child. He'd have a daughter. He'd have me as a daughter.

"I'm..." I began. I was too late as the person onstage came up and introduced him. Stupid Bastard.

"Hold that thought" He told me as he went up to the crowd of applauding people giving them a smile. He got up there and began to say his speech.

I ran through the crowd looking for Santana. I found her whispering something into Dylan's ear. They both giggled at this.

"S" I hissed as I reached my best friend. She turned to me. My excited smiling face in her's. "I'm gonna tell him. I'm gonna tell him he's my father" I exclaimed.

Dun. Dun. DUUUUNNNN.