A/N: I'm backkkk!
Since today is our last day in London, Brittany and I decided to take Camila shopping. She has been nothing but an angel whilst we've been here in England, not that I expected anything less, so we decided to treat her to some stuff.
"So baby, what would you like?" I ask the small girl as I scoop her up into my arms as we walk into the mall.
She squeals and lets out a giggle when I pepper kisses all over her face. "Mommy!" I stop and put her back down on the ground but take her tiny hand in my own.
Brittany grabs her other hand and Camila starts to skip instead of walk.
I can't help but smile at the sight of her since she only skips with one leg and it is totally adorable.
It feels so good to actually do things together, just the three of us and it is going to suck having to live apart when we go back to NY.
Unless...
I smile widely at the thought, thinking that it was nothing short of a good idea since it would only make things improve quicker between us.
Since we have been here in England, our relationship is becoming more and more like it used to be before she left. It is like the past four years apart didn't happen and she has been here with Camila and I all along.
We have been slowly starting to fall into our old ways. Stealing kisses wherever and whenever, holding hands whenever we get the chance to and sending shy glances at one another when we think the other isn't looking.
It is nice, more than nice actually. It feels as though my whole life is finally coming together and I have everything I need here with me.
I just hope that it lasts and continues when we go back to NY because I know that my parents and Quinn, Rachel and Kurt are going to question me.
But I am not going to let them get to me and let them talk me out of a relationship with this girl.
If I want her to become my girlfriend, then that is what she will be. If I want her to be in Camila's life, then she will be just as much as a parent to her that I am. If I want her to move in with us so that things are easier and Camila doesn't get confused, then I will ask her to.
When we get time alone, I will make sure to pitch the idea to Britt.
"Mommy can I get new clothes?" She asks me cutely, pointing towards a kids clothes shop. I smile down at her and she adds on a small, "please." Brittany laughs at her adorableness and I grin at the sound.
"Of course you can baby" I say to her and we start to pick out some new clothes for her to take back with us.
4 hours later and more than 20 shops later, Brittany, Camila and I are sat at Pizza hut ordering some food for us. Brittany and I both have 4 bags in our hands each and Camila is oblivious to how much she actually just received. I don't mind though, I have the money and she deserves it.
"What do you want Cams?" I ask her and she bites her lip with a shrug.
"Its pizza! How can you choose? That is unfair to the other pizza" I laugh at my daughter when she looks up to me with wide eyes, like I have just asked her the most offensive question to ever exist.
Brittany leans down so that she is eye level with the small girl. "How about I get Cheese, you get Hawaiian and mommy can get Pepperoni. Then we can all split?" She suggests and Camila's whole face lights up with joy.
She nods her head excitedly and soon enough, the waiter comes over to take our order. We order the pizzas and two cokes for Britt and I.
"Cams, you don't need a drink baby. I have a milkshake in my bag that you have to drink" I say to her and she pouts but nods, knowing that there is no point in arguing with me.
I smile at her and tell the waiter that is everything. She tells us the food won't take long and then walks away.
"So Mils, I have a surprise for you" Brittany says and both Camila and I turn to look at her expectantly.
"What is it mama?" Camila asks whilst bouncing up and down in her seat happily. Seriously, she is so unbelievably cute- not that I am surprised though.
With Brittany and I as her parents, it isn't really a shock to me that she is like a God damn angel.
"So I was speaking to my real good friend yesterday and she owns a dance school. I told her that I just so happened to know a pretty little girl that wants to dance and... She said that you can gladly get lessons" Camila squeaks and throws herself around Brittany.
I can't help but smile at the sight and my heart tightens as Camila presses a sloppy kiss to Brittany's lips.
Seeing them together, the two people that I love the most in the world, it makes me feel like I am really in a dream and I am about to wake up; like this is all too good to be true.
But I know this is reality and the knowledge of this makes me the happiest I have ever been.
A/N: Short chapter just to get back into the story.