A/N: I am so very sorry about the long wait. I had a lot of things to do in my personal life, that I didn't have time to write. But as always I try to make it up to you guys with a long chapter update...And here it is. You might cry...I know I did writing it! Please read and review. I hope you like...Until next time please enjoy!


~Summer Vacation Santana's P.O.V~

I wake up at around 8:30 in the morning. Why the fuck am I up so got damn early, I just want to go back to sleep. Just as I was about to lay back down; Brittany comes out of the bathroom with her robe on, doing her hair and putting on her makeup.

"Santana…Baby you can't back to sleep."

"Yes I can." I said closing my eyes.

"We have a plan to catch. Quinn is already up getting dressed, and you know Rachel been up with her dad's since 7:00am come on baby." I ignored her, bad idea on my part.

"Santana Marie Lopez! Get Your Ass Out Of Bed Now! Or SO Help Me God I Won't Fuck You For A Month!" My eyes shot open, but I still didn't move.

"Okay, you think I'm joking…Fine no sex for a week!" I looked at her and she had a serious look on her face.

"Okay, I'll get up." I was so tired from B waking me up at 4:35am because, she was horny. Now she's mad at me because, I'm tired. No sex for a week? Yeah right, I know she just play…So I get into the shower and 10 minutes later…I get out and get dressed when Brittany was doing her makeup…I can over and kissed the back of her neck, that would usually turn her on, but yet she just sit there doing her makeup. I try again and again I got nothing…Oh shit was she serious about the whole no sex for week thing?

"Baby?" She ignores me

"Baby?" I say one more time, and yet again she ignore me.

"Baby? Come on B…Please talk to me."

"No, since you think I'm nothing, but a joke…You, the hotel couch and your fingers are going to get to know each other very well." She said not blinking at all…Oh shit I'm in trouble!

"Baby I…" She cut me off.

"Santana I don't want to hear it, just do your hair and your make up, so we can go. I really don't want to miss our plane, because you're a lazy ass."

"You're the one who wanted to fuck at 4:35 in the morning at and go 3 rounds at that! So forgive me if I'm tired… Damn!" I yelled at her and immediately felt bad. She had tears in her eyes as she walked out of the room with her suite case in hand.

"Damn it!" I shout it out loud…Why was I such a bitch to her? Man now I'm in more trouble…Why to go Lopez." I said to myself…When I realized Quinn standing at my door, with a look on her face that says the exact same thing I was thinking.

"You're an ass Lopez you do know that right?

"Yes I know that. I was just so tired, that I said shit I didn't mean. I love making love to Brittany any time, any place! Now I'm on restriction for a week maybe 2 now."

"Yeah well Brittany's very upset. She can in our room crying her eyes out. Rachel's helping with reattaching her make up. But our plane leaves in 2 hours so get a move on it okay."

"Yeah okay but, first I need to talk to B."

"No right now, she don't want to talk to you. You just get ready because, we are leaving in 20 minutes with or without you." She said turning to leave the room. I'm a bad girlfriend! I thought to myself as I finished my hair and started on my makeup.

~Meanwhile in Rachel and Quinn's Bedroom~

~Brittany's P.O.V~

So I got a called from my doctor morning with the results from my test. I wanted to have kids with Santana as soon as we get married in New York next year hopefully. Graduating in 3 months, and were moving to New York in August. But I think she should wait to get married until next year. Wait she didn't even propose yet, maybe she don't want to marry me. Plus it's wasn't what she said that hurt my feelings, it was how she said it. It was like she was obligated to have sex with me. If she didn't want to have sex, all she had to do was say so…I'm a sad panda! Plus I know I Lord Tubbington has been reading my diary again. I don't get how he keep finding it, and now Rachel is staring at me …

"Britt you seem like you're deep thought…What's up?" I looked down I always liked Rachel and could tell her anything. Even when Santana and Quinn were picking on her, I always bring her flowers to say I was for not doing anything about it. On our day together, every Sunday since 3rd grade we meet at the duck pound and feed the ducks, then we would eat lunch. No one knows this, but Rachel was the first girl I ever kissed. We were 7 and we were playing princess and princess. I died and she kissed my lips, and I kissed back, and then said she had a crush on Quinn and I had one on Santana. We promised never to that again, and to remain best friends, and that's how it's been for 10 years.

"You know you can tell me anything."

"Yeah I know."

"So…?" ..

"I have cancer, breast cancer stage 2."

"What? Oh my God are you serious?"

"Yes! I went in for some test and told them to test me for everything, because I want to have kids with Santana."

"Okay…"

"Then he called back this morning, and said negative for HIV, STD's, Tuberculosis, my eggs are great, my heart is fine. Then said that he had to call me back because, my test results came back for the cancer… they did the brain, breast, bone and every other forms and they all came back negative all except for one. Breast…it came back positive, there were 2 lumps one on my left breast and one on my right."

"Oh my God Britt, did you tell Santana yet?"

"No I'm going to tell her on vacation after I propose to her."

"So what if you don't do the chemo therapy then what?"

"It would spread to my entire body and I'll die inside of a year."

"And if you the chemo therapy?"

"I'll lose all my hair, but it will stop the progression … by a couple of months, or years deepening on if I get the surgery or not. But I am as much I love my breast and Santana loves my breast. I would rarer lose my breast then lose my life. Which may or may not happen anyways. Even with the surgery. The more time I have with Santana and our future kids the better."

"We have to leave now." She said tears pouring out of both of our eyes.

"Please don't tell anyone including Quinn. She would tell Santana."

"Okay let's go."

"I love you Britt."

"I love you too Rach."

"Wait is there something you want to say to me?"

"I'm pregnant…"

"Is it mine?"

"Brittany!"

"Okay I'm kidding, so does Quinn know?"

"No she doesn't."

"Okay so we both have life changing new to tell our girlfriends."

"Yes I suppose we do."

"I'm telling Santana that I'm going to die and you're telling Quinn you're bringing another life into the world."

"Hey Britt you don't know … you could beat it."

"How will me beating it up will help me live longer?"

"I mean you fight the cancer and win."

"How do you fight Cancer? Is it a person, because lord tubbington told me to fight it too?"

"When are you going to tell Santana?"

"When we are alone…maybe on the plane."

"No. You should tell her while you're in bed."

"Yeah I'll do that."

"When are you going to tell Quinn?"

"Same as you. When were alone in our bed."

"Good Luck."

"Yeah you as well." With that said we walked downstairs and waited for Quinn and Santana.

~Quinn P.O.V~

What the hell is happening? Why was Brittany and Rachel crying? And I that it wasn't from earlier. Something is has happened and I don't know whether it's good or bad but I will find out and that's promise. I walked down the hall and Santana was walking out of her room.

"Hey S are you ready?"

"Yeah let's go."

"There's something going on with B and Rach."

"What do you mean?"

"They were crying, and said they love each other and went downstairs with their luggage."

"That hobbit trying to steal my woman?"

"What…No you idolt! They were talking about something important and whatever it was it seem to bring them to tears."

"And the… I love you?"

"They have been best friends as we have."

"Oh I see..."

"But what could it be?"

"I don't know, but I'm going fine out that's for sure."

"Let me when you do."

"Yeah for sure." Then with that said we went downstairs and we all got in the car and drove all the way to the airport.


A/N: So how do you think they should tell Quinn and Santana the news? Did your break when Brittany told Rachel the news? What would you like to see happen with Brittany? Please let me know. I really enjoy your ideas and one of your idea's might make it into the story. Please read and review. I hope you liked it, I'll try to faster with the updates ... Until Next Time ... See You Later!