Okay, for the monumental 20th chapter I brought one of your favorites backp! Anyway, sorry for the late update, ment to get it up last week, but, you know, sometimes things don;'t work out the way we plan! So here we go!

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Chapter 20: The Things Kids Say!

Finn P.O.V.

The days that we were on vacation were good ones; we chilled out, relaxed, and spent time with our kids, good quality time. It was all good until someone saw our Facebook and Twitter posts. That person would just happen to be the complete ruiner of a good time. This person tried to ruin my wedding, my wedding reception, my relationship, and my marriage as a whole. This person was of course, Rachel Berry.!

Rachel, being a current Broadway star, had a good amount of money. She could get a plane anywhere, anytime, so when she saw our posts and tweets she knew she had to find us. She's devious and mean and she wants to ruin my life because she's not in it. So, the morning that there was a knock on our vacation house's door I went to answer it naturally. I was fiddling with the lock and Grant loved to be at the door when I answered it, so he was there too. I opened the door to a shrill scream of, "Finnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

She jumped into the house and embraced me just as Santana tore down the stairs. She was fuming. Quinn and Puck followed Santana and came to a halt at the top of the stairs. Rachel released me and looked around thoughtfully. "Daddy, who's that?" Grant tugged on my shirt.

"That, Grant, is Rachel Berry." Santana said, pacing forward and crossing towards the door; she grabbed Grant, I think she grabbed him to stop herself from attacking Rachel.

"Oh, hi," Grant said, turning himself towards her, "my mom says that you're a witch. But she only says that around me, when I'm not around she calls you something else."

Santana smiled and the Puckermans started howling in laughter. "Charming, Satan." Rachel scowled.

"You should leave, hobbit." Santana seethed.

"Yeah, I think you should Rachel." I nodded.

"I'm not even going to get a tour, now that's rude." Rachel said, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"I don't think that would be a good idea, when you I show you the balcony and you just seem to slip I don't think I could save you." Santana smirked.

"Of course you wouldn't be ginving me a tour, Finn would, silly!" Rachel smiled a fake smile.

"No one wants you here." Quinn called from the top step.

"Why hello to you too Mrs. Puckerman, long time no see." Rachel giggled.

"Leave me alone Rachel." I shook my head.

"Fine, but I will not stop, I refuse to stop trying to win over the love of my life." Rachel stepped outside.

"That is a battle you will lose, Yentl." Santana smirked again.

Rachel walked to her car and drove away. "So, who wants breakfast.?"

"I'll go start it, c'mon Quinn." Puck said, taking Quinn's hand and leading her to the kitchen.

I started for the stairs, but Santana was too quick and grabbed my shoulder, "Not so fast, we need to talk." She pulled me to the bedroom and told Grant to go upstairs for breakfast.

When we entered the bedroom I started to speak, "I had no idea she was coming Santana, I-"

"Shut up, I'm talking now!" Santana looked at me, "You didn't have very mu8ch to say when she was her. Did you want her to stay, Finn?"

I glanced around and didn't answer, "Answer my question, your turn to answer with a yes or no!" Santana yelled.

"No." I looked at her for a second but looked away, I was afraid she was going to attack.

"Okay." He voice was cheery and soft, "That's all I needed."

With that she walked into the adjoining bathroom and started the shower. "What just happened?" I said to myself.

She heard, "Honesty, it's always the answer Finnocence."

That night Puck and Quinn offered to watch the kids for two or three hours so me and Santana could walk the beach.

As we were walking the beach, Santana said, "You know Rachel wouldn't give up that easily; she'll probably be back within the week."

"I know," I nodded, squeezing her hand, "maybe again tomorrow, I'm not sure, but she's like that."

"I'll talk to her." She smiled mischievously.

"As long as it isn't something you can get arrested for…" I shook my head, laughing.

"I'll try my best, but you know me." She leaned into me.

"Yeah, I do." I smiled softly.

I really hope you enjoyed this 20th installment!

Please review because i finally got to 20!

-W-P08