Santana has been leaving work early just to get a glimpse of that blonde beauty walking on the sidewalk during the week. She knows that this woman must be walking from work because Santana has seen her in nice blouses, pencil skirts and nice trousers. This woman intrigues her, she was wondering what this beauty does for work. She has never felt this immediate attraction for someone this intensely before. She has to meet this woman somehow. She gets home to her big empty house.

It's Friday night and Brittany yet again is walking home for work and has she finally gets to her neighborhood, she sees the house in the distance and smiles when she sees Brett playing in the front yard, kicking a soccer ball around with the next door neighbors grandson with Ms. Murphy on the porch watching him cheering him on.

"Hey Britt, think fast!" Brett screams as he kicks the ball over to Britt. Brittany did not hear him because she had her headphones on her ear and saw the ball wiz by her and hit their mothers old pickup truck in the driveway.

"DUDE!! Watch the truck! Brittany says to Brett.

"Britt, don't make me laugh, that truck is a piece of shit and hasn't worked in years."

"Brett Colton Pierce watch your mouth!" As Brittany smiles at Ms. Murphy

" Hi Honey how was work?" Ms. Murphy asks Brittany

" Ugh it was ok, just long. I am so glad that it's Friday. How was the little man this afternoon?"

"Brett was great as always, he has had supper and his homework is all done for Monday. He also helped me out and took the trash out for me. He is such a good boy." Ms Murphy tells Brittany

"Alright little man, let's get inside and get ready for bed, you have a big soccer game tomorrow and we have to leave early to grab the bus." Brittany yells at her brother to come inside.

Brittany wishes Ms. Murphy a good night and heads up stairs.

It's Saturday morning and Santana is in the kitchen looking out the window to her back yard and telling herself that she needs to get her friends together for a BBQ. Thinking that was the best idea she has ever had she rushes to call her friend Quinn and tells her to spread the word to others that on Sunday they will have a pool party/ BBQ. This is the first time in over a month that she is excited to have people over to hang out. Santana decides to head out to the grocery store to get some things that she needs for the BBQ tomorrow. While making her way to the store she notices that blonde hair that she see almost everyday, but this time she is with a blonde hair boy sitting on a bench by a bus stop. Santana couldn't help but feel a little disappointed because if the blonde beauty had a son, then maybe she was married too.

Brett's soccer team won their game this morning so Brittany had taken her little brother out for ice cream to celebrate his 3 goals. At the young age of 11, Brett was extremely talented and if he kept it up then there was a bright future for him in soccer. On their way back home, Brett decided that he was going to ask his big sis something that was on his mind for a while now.

"Hey B, are we ever going to get mom's truck fixed? I'm really tired of taking the bus everywhere?"

Brittany looks at him with sad eyes and is tiring to find the right words to explain to him that they didn't have the money to fix it yet. But an 11 year old is not going to understand that their mother didn't pay taxes on the house for years and that if they wanted to keep that house she needed to pay that off soon.

"I'm working on it, Bud, hopefully soon." Says a defeated Brittany

Sunday funday as they say. It was anything but fun for Santana. She loved her friends, she really did, well most of the time. Right now she is finding it hard to love them when her house is an absolute mess. Most of her friends' friends have left and only a few of her close ones are sticking around to "help out". Puckerman is passed out drunk on a float in the middle of the pool while Mike and Sam are trying to hit him with tennis balls. Tina and Rachael are laying on lounge chairs trying to soak up what's left of the sun for the day and Quinn is helping pick up the trash. Santana is grateful for Quinn, she is her best friend and is always looking out for her.

"San, would you just let me set that up for you. I think you would have a great time, she is super sweet and nice and did I mention gorgeous?" Quinn says for the thousandth time today.

"Quinn, I don't know. You don't really know this girl that much. You have only been at the firm for about 3 weeks. She could be crazy." Santana responds to her best friend.

"Well I know that she can't be as crazy as what was her name? Oh that's right Veronica. That girl was a clinger crazy.Holy shit! Just let me know, Okay?"

"Oh yeah okay, Q!!"

Monday mornings always comes way too quickly for Brittany. She feels that she is always in "go mode" and doesn't really have time for herself between taking care of her brother and being out of the house for 10-12 hours a day for work. She knows that if she wanted a night out all she really needed to do was ask Ms. Murphy. But Brittany doesn't want to ask her to watch Brett even more than she does already. Brittany thanks her lucky stars for that 72 year old woman. Brittany feels that she is definitely part of their family now. So during her walk to work she is sipping on her homemade coffee and thinking about what she has in the fridge to make for dinner tonight. When she tilted her head back to take a sip she didn't realize the pretty decent size hole in the sidewalk and steps right in. Down goes Brittany, her coffee and her work things all over the sidewalk. But Brittany didn't give a shit about those things because she is in so much pain right now.

"Oh fuck! That hurts so bad, how the fuck am I going to get up?" Brittany says to herself.

A minute goes by and all she can hear is "are you okay?" And when she looked up at the person that asked her the question, all she could see is beautiful brown eyes.