As promised here is the Chapter. There are two chapters left, well technically one and the other one is the epilogue which I LOVED. I hope you guy like it just as much.

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And as for the stories will be writing, it's fairly split so keep voting:) It looks like people want me to do the new plot but some people don't, so I am split too.

Btw: Charlie is about a month old now.


Chapter 29

Two weeks later.

Santana laid in bed, Quinn was laying on her chest and Charlie was in her room. Santana stared at the alarm clock which was next to the baby monitor.

It was 3:45 am

In a few hours she would go to court again and everything would be defined. These past two weeks have been the best and worst of her life.

The best because she had been with her family. She and Quinn were spending every second they could with Charlie. And the worst because the anxiety was eating her away, this court thing was more stressful than she thought. When she was at the last hearing and it was her turn on the hot seat, Sam's lawyer nailed her away. She had said everything they wanted her to say. She couldn't help but let out a sigh at the memory of the hearing. The only good thing was that today they would hear her side of the story and hopefully if she did it right it would make up for the last hearing and they would win.

Santana stirred slightly trying not to wake Quinn up, that however was no use.

"Mmm babe, what time is it?" Quinn slurred.

Santana cleared her throat, "It's almost 4 in the morning...go back to sleep,"

Quinn did the opposite, she yawned before moving and putting her chin on Santana's chest, so she could look at her.

"Your stressing about the hearing today?" Quinn asked softly.

Santana bit her lip, "A little,"

"Don't worry about it, you'll do great. You know so much bad stuff has happened to us that something good is bound to happen,"

Santana let out a small smile, "Yeah maybe,"

Quinn snuggled up closer and leaned in pressing her lips against Santana's. Santana could help but moan in responds, her hands made their way towards Quinn's hips pulling her close. Quinn took this opportunity and straddled on Santana.

The kiss began to get more passionate by the second. Santana sucked on Quinn's lower lip as Quinn bit her upper lip. Santana's hands began to roam Quinn's figure before finally reaching the bottom of her shirt and pulling it off. She wasted no time to nestle her face between Quinn's breast. She placed kisses on every inch of skin she could find. Santana made a trail up to Quinn's neck, she bit and sucked on her pulse point.

Quinn couldn't help but let out a soft moan as she tangled her hands in Santana's hair. She began to roll her hip against Santana's.

"Are you okay to do this?" Santana mumbled in between kisses.

"Yeah," Quinn moaned, "As long as were careful, its already been a few weeks,"

Santana nodded before taking Quinn's bra off and taking her nipple in her mouth. Santana felt her erection twitch in her boxers, she could already feel Quinn's wetness on her legs, since Quinn always liked to sleep in a long shirt and panties.

Quinn slid back a little so she could take the hem of Santana's boxers and push it down, to pull her length out. Santana did the same with Quinn, she pushed her panties to the side. Quinn took Santana's length and placed it in her entrance and slowly pushed down on it before letting go.

A loan moan escaped Santana's lips as she felt Quinn's walls adjust around her. She heard Quinn begin to moan when she started rocking her hips back and forth. Santana sat up, taking Quinn in her arms as she thrusted at a smooth pace.

Quinn is wet, warm and throbbing around her dick.

"Baby," Quinn mutters softly.

"Fuck, you feel so good, baby." Santana breathes

Quinn leans down to kiss her neck and nips her neck along the way.

Santana builds up her pace gradually. Her dick is hard and wet and Quinn is so, so tight around her. Santana grabs her ass to push into her as she feels her walls closing in around her.

"Baby," Quinn whines. "Fuck, Santana."

"I'm so close." Santana mumbled as she thrusted faster

It doesn't take long before Quinn comes hard with a loud moan escaping her lips.

Santana's dick throbs as she feels the cum all over dick. Just as she feels as shes about to let go, Santana pulls out of Quinn and takes her length as she begins to cum all over Quinn's bare stomach. She cant help but grunt and moan as she cums.

They stay still for a little while, Quinn rests her forehead against Santana's neck. They're both panting and grinning lazily. Quinn then finally places a sloppy wet kiss on Santana's neck before pulling back and roll off of her onto the bed. Santana crawls up next to her and gives her a lazy kiss.

"I love you babe," Santana mumbles as she gives her another kiss.

Quinn smiles as her thumb traces over Santana's lips. She then pulls her in for another kiss.

"I love you too,"

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Santana rolled in bed and stretches her arm out to grab Quinn but was met with cool sheets and a pillow. She slowly opened her eyes, only to confirm that Quinn wasn't there. She turned to the alarm clock and saw that it was 7:45 am, she had barely sleep for a few hours. She then turned to the baby monitor and saw that it was off, and on queue she her the soft cries of a baby.

She got out of bed and pulled up her boxers and threw on a v neck before heading over to Charlie's room. The closer she got the louder the cries got, she opened the door and saw that Quinn was gently rocking Charlie in her arms, as Charlie cried.

"What's going on?" Santana asked as she made her way over to her girls.

"She won't stop crying San, and she's kind of warm. I think she has a fever," Quinn said worriedly.

Santana placed the back of her hand on Charlie's forehead and she indeed had a fever.

"I'll go call the doctor and my mom," Santana said as she rushed to get her phone.

Quinn nodded as she took Charlie in the living room, she wasn't crying as bad as she was before, she was just sobbing now.

"You'll be okay baby girl," Quinn said softly as she placed her in the play pen. She quickly went into the kitchen and took a small kitchen towel out of the cabinet. She went over to the sink and wet it with water. It wasn't that cold but it wasn't exactly luke warm.

She returned to the living room and went over to the play pen, where Charlie laid in puke, she had thrown up and it was all over her onesie.

Quinn placed the towel on the coffee table and picked up Charlie and peeled off the onesie off her. She left Charlie in her diaper and cradled her in her arms. She took the wet towel and placed it on Charlie's forehead, hoping it would cool down the temperature.

Santana entered the living with a list in her hand.

"What did the doctor say?" Quinn asked immediately.

"He said it's probably just a bug," Santana said and couldn't help but chuckle, "Ironically,"

Quinn rolled her eyes, "Santana, what did he say?"

"Oh right. Well he told me to give her a nice cool bath and then to get some medicine for her which I wrote down. Then I called my mami and she told me what to do and what to give her. My mother is a pro at this,"

"San she just threw up,"

"Yeah the doctor said that might happen a couple times," Santana said as she quickly slipped on her coat and shoes, "I am going to go get the medicine and stuff for her,"

"San," Quinn began.

"It will be 5 minutes tops maybe 10,"

"San!"

"What?" Santana finally asked.

"Your forgetting pants,"

"Oh pants! Right, I need pants!"

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"You need to get here now! We are about to start in 15 minutes Santana!"

Santana let out a sigh as she paced in her room, "Blaine I cant, my baby is sick! Cant you tell Carol to try and postpone it?"

"Santana its too late for that, you would need a weeks noticed."

Santana took a deep breathe, "Family come first, you know that,"

"Yeah," Blaine agreed.

"She's my little girl...I have to be here for her," Santana explained.

"I will represent legacy Productions," Blaine concluded, "I will try my best,"

"Thank you," Santana said, "Keep me posted,"

"Of course,"

Santana hanged up before heading back to Charlie's room. She found Quinn in the rocking chair with Charlie in her arms. Charlie was just in her diaper and Quinn was in a tank top and boy shorts, she had to change at least three times because Charlie kept puking up milk.

Quinn looked up, "I finally got her to fall asleep, your moms tea worked," Quinn whispered.

Santana nodded and went to sit on the floor next to Quinn, she stared up at Charlie.

"She'll be okay," Santana mumbled.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready for court?" Quinn asked slightly concerned.

Santana shook her head, "I'm not going...my baby girl is more important,"

"San I can handle her, you need to go," Quinn said.

"I would just be thinking about her the whole time," Santana said softly, "I would probably mess it up even more. Besides Sam is suing Legacy Productions, so the at means Blaine can represent the company too,"

"What if you loose because your not there?" Quinn questioned

Santana shrugged, "My baby girl is more important,"

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The day flew by and Charlie was still relentless. After the nap in the morning she really hadn't slept that much, luckily she hand't cried much either. Her fever had gone down and she hadn't puke so that was a good sign.

Right now Santana had Charlie in her arms, she wasn't crying. Quinn was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"Do you feel better baby girl?" Santana asked as she place a kiss on Charlie's cheek.

Charlie squeal and moaned

"Oh please you love my kisses," Santana said as she place another kiss on her.

"Babe your going to make her cry," Quinn said as she came into the living room.

"She loves my kiss Quinn, she's not gonna cry," Santana scoffed, "Besides I think she's feeling better. She even squealed when I kissed her,"

"I'm pretty sure she squeal because the kiss you gave her was wet and sloppy," Quinn chuckled as took a seat next to Santana.

Santana scoffed, "It was not wet!"

Quinn rolled her eyes and pressed her lips against the side of Santana's head, "I made lasagna for dinner. I could hold her while you eat?"

"What about you? Aren't you going to eat?" Santana questioned as Quinn took the baby in her arms.

"I'll eat after you, besides you skipped your trail to be here," Quinn said.

"It's not that big of deal. Plus Blaine has been keeping me updated. He said he is killing it! Says there about a 20% chance we might loose, thats practically nothing," Santana exclaimed with a smile.

"Thats great babe," Quinn grinned.

Santana headed to the kitchen and took a plate from the cabinet for the lasagna. She had to admit it, she loved when Quinn cooked, it was always delicious.

She heard a phone ring, she figured it was hers. She had left it in the living room.

"Sweets could you get that," Santana called as she began to chow down the food.

When she didn't hear her phone ring she figured Quinn had answered it. It was only a few moments later when she decided to head back to the living room to see who it was. But when she came back she saw Quinn putting down. Charlie in the play pen, her face was pale, she looked like she seen a ghost.

"What's going on?" Santana asked.

"It was Blaine...You lost the case,"

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