* Raymond is the problem*

Before Santana or the man could say anything, they heard "Raymond?" coming from a beautiful blonde's mouth, while she was holding a little boy's hand. Shit was about to go down.

Flashback

Monday 1 week earlier

Brittany sat on the living room couch while watching tv. She was waiting for Santana to come home. The brunette was suppose to come home before dinner, so they could eat as a family. They never do that anymore, ever since the brunette let Quinn take a vacation.

Her thoughts was interrupted by her phone ringing. It was an unknown number. She was scared at first, but she answered it.

"Hello" she answered sweetly.

"Hi, yes I was looking for a Brittany Pierce?" The voice sounded to familiar, but the blonde couldn't put a name on it.

"Can I ask who is calling?"

It was a little shuffling noise before the blonde heard " Well my name is Raymond and I was calling to talk to her about a child. Um I think his name is Peter." Brittany breathe hitched. Then the man continued " if she is there can please put her on the phone?"

"She doesn't live here. I'm sorry" and she hung up before she could hear Raymond's response. She couldn't believe that he had her number. 'What if he has my address ?' Brittany had to tell Santana.

Just then the front door opened, it was a stumbling gangster. Santana put her keys in her pocket and looked up to see Brittany on the couch. She smiled "Hey babe" making her way towards the blonde.

"Hi" that's all Brittany could say then Santana got closer. Her eyes were red and her lips twitching. "Are you drunk and wait a minute. Are you high too?" She could smell the alcohol.

Santana just stood there before she said " hmm yea baby" she dropped her head down in shame. "I'm sorry, B"

Alot of thoughts popped into the blonde's mind. "Did you drive here?" She asked curiously. She didn't want the brunette driving around like that.

"No, Rebecca dropped me off" Santana words drifted off because she knew she had fucked up.

Brittany looked confused, she never heard of a Rebecca. "Who is Rebecca?" The blonde's mind was just taking up ideas of who this woman was.

"She's my new assistant" the gangster mumbled.

"Why didn't you tell me about her?" Brittany felt tears coming down her face. 'What if she is cheating on me?' That made tears come down quickly.

"Because I knew you would want to meet her and start nagging me about her." Santana stopped, regretting what she just said. The marijuana was getting to her now. "Shit, Brittany I didn't mean that" she try to take the blonde's hand, but she pulls it away.

"Don't touch me" the blonde snarled back . She finally gets up from the couch and walks into the kitchen. Brittany grabs the plate, that has Santana's dinner on it, that she made two hours earlier. She sat it on the living room table. "Well, there's your dinner". She didn't feel like arguing.

"Your not going to eat with me?" Santana asked. When Santana got off work late, they would sit and talk about each other's day, while she ate her dinner.

"No, I don't want to nag you into telling me how you end up leaving work high and let's not forget drunk". Brittany growled. Then she walked through the house making it to the bedroom.

When she closed the door bedroom door. Brittany put her back on the door and cried, sliding down the door. She hated when her and Santana fought. She just couldn't believe that the brunette would hide that from her. Just then Brittany's phone rang, it was Raymond again.

"Hello" she sniffled into the phone.

"Hi, yes I call-" he evn was interrupted by Brittany.

"Raymond, it's me" sbe knew exactly what she was doing. But if she can forgive Santana, she could forgive Raymond, right?"

There was a long pause before "Brittany, oh my god, I am so sorry for what I did to you" Brittany stayed quiet because she didn't want to scream at the man throught the phone. If she did that, Santana would come in there and she didn't need that.

"I know I fucked up, but could we meet for lunch to talk?"

"Talk about what?" she asked confused. Brittany really didn't want to have lunch with him and what did they have to talk about.

"About Peter" just then Brittany dropped the phone because she forgot that he would ask about him. She picked her phone back up.

"No, we can't have lunch." Brittany firmly said.

"Why not?" Brittany was putting the words in her head to say to Raymond.

"Because Peter isn't yours, remember?" she snarled.

Raymond huffed also Brittany could hear that he had hit something. "Okay, Brittany I tried being nice." 'What did that mean?' Brittany thought. "If I can't see you or Peter I will go to court for full custody"

"You can't do that" she sturred.

"I can because I am a lawyer. So I am going to let you think about this. Call me tomorrow. If you don't were going to court. Goodbye Brittany." He hun up on her and Brittany just sat there and cried softly.

She knew she had to tell Santana. Brittany got up and opened the bedroom door and ran as fast as she can to the kitchen. "Santana, Santana!" she screamed but when she got to the kitchen Santana wasn't there. Then she saw a note on the refrigerator. It read:

*Brittany, I have gone back to work. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you about Rebecca. I fucked up big time. Puck picked me up. I will be back tomorrow I promise, so we can talk about this. I know I've been promising things but I mean it this time. I swear. I love you Brittany Forever an Always*

Tears came running down Brittany's face. She couldn't believe that Santana would go back to work. Santana was gone at the time when Brittany needed her the most. The blonde couldn't take crying anymore so she got up and went back to her bedroom. Shutting the door, she walked to her bed, laying there until she fell asleep.


Tuesday 10 a.m.

A door closed with a load thud woked Brittany out of her slumber. She rubbed her eyes and got out of the bed. The blonde could hear Santana talking to someone as she walkes out of her bedroom, she stopped when she could hear what Santana was saying.

"I can't do that to Brittany" Santana sighed. It sounded like she was in the living room. "Puck I'm already in the dog house, if she finds out where I was last night she will kill me." Brittany's an eyebrows en twitched, she didn't like how this conversation was going. "No, Puck I didn't do anything with her, I just needed to clear my head" the brunette paused. "You really think I should tell her?" there was one last pause before "Okay T, thanks bro I'll see you later."

Brittany could now hear Santana putting her phone down. Brittany knew what she had to do. She was going to go in there and find where her girlfriend stayed last night. That's exactly what she did. The blonde walked in the living room to see Santana sitting on the couch messing with her hands. The brunette looked up, she sighed when she saw the dissaproving look on Brittany's face. "Brittany, I'm sorry for last night." It seem like she was going to say more but Brittany cut her off.

"Where were you last night?" Brittany asked calmly, she didn't want to bullshit.

Santana looked into the blonde's blue orbs,, and knew that she couldn't lie to her. "I was over Rebecca's house" she paused. "But I swear I didn't do anything."

Brittany couldn't believe Santana would do that, like everything else she's been doing. Santana got up and try to take Brittany's hand but the blonde backed away. "I'm going out Santana and I'm taking Peter with me." Brittany knew that her and Santana was just having a bump in their relationship, but she enhad to keep her options open. So she was going to call Raymond.

Brittany walked right past Santana and into her bedroom, she picked up her cellphone and called Raymond. It rung three times before he answered.

"Hello?" it sounded like he was asleep.

"Hey Raymond it's me, Brittany"

" Yes"

"We can meet for lunch at Breadsticks at 12" there was a pause before he said "okay"

Then she hung up Brittany started to get ready to go. The blonde grabbed some clothes and went into the shower.


Brittany walked into Breadsticks with Peter and sat down in the first booth she saw. She sat there waiting for Raymond, until her phone buzzed.

*Hey bae, Im going to work. I'll be home later -SLo*

Brittany rolled her eyes at the text message. She wanted to call the brunette and cuss her out. But she had to be the responsible one.

"Brittany?" the blonde looked up to see a muscular man with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He also had a gray suit on. She could tell that he aged some, but still handsome. The man looked to the side of Brittany. "Is that Peter?" he asked like he was scared of the question.

"Yes, yes it is Raymond" Brittany said. Raymomd looked speechless for awhile before he sat down his eyes still on Peter. Peter was looking at his mother. "Raymond, what did you want to talk about?" She cleared her throat.

"How are you, Brittany?" he asked putting his hands on the restraunt's table.

"I'm good" she answered "Now, tell me why am I here."

"Well, I want to take responsibility of my son" he looked into her eyes.

"No" is the only thing that could come out of her mouth. Raymond looked at Peter then back at Brittany like he wanted to say something.

"You sure? Because I can call my lawyer." He smirked.

"Well, I got other people" she spit back at him.

He seemed takening back by what she said, before he muttered "you mean Santana?"

When she nodded, Peter said excitedly "My mami!". Raymond looked at him disguisted.

"Wow, your still with Santana, I thought you would have grew up by now." What the hell did that suppose to me?

Brittany looked at her son, " let's go baby". She didn't want to say anything inappropriate infront of Peter. So she just got up, grabbing Peter's hand. "It was nice seeing you again, Raymond" she lied.

Before they made it top the door she heard the man say "you are going to regret this Brittany"


Brittany dropped Peter off over Puck's house. She needed some alone time to talk to Santana about everything. The blonde pulled up in the driveway, she saw her girlfriend's red Cadillac in the driveway. But there was a pink hummer behide it. 'Who the hell car is this?' Brittany wondered. She parked her car next to Santana's and got out. Brittany opened the door to find a brunette woman on her living room couch, drinking something to drink. The killing past about it was that it wasn't the blonde's brunette. Santana was in the kitchen, screaming on the phone. Brittany stood at the door, looking at the woman." Who the fuck are you?" She whispered.

The woman seemed unfazed by her inappropriate language, " I'm Rebecca, Santana's assistant." She got up from the couch and walked over to Brittany with her hand out.

As the woman got closer, the blonde could see that the woman was beautiful. Rebecca had camel skin, arch eyebrows and dark brown eyes. Brittany looked down at the woman's hand and back at her faces and huffed. "Santana, bring your ass out here now!" She screamed. If she wasn't upset earlier, she was upset now.

Santana hung her phone up and walked into the living room, trying to avoid eye contact with her girlfriend. "Shit, can I explain first before you go batshit?" Brittany thought about it begore she nodded her head. The ganhster got closer to the blonde. "Okay well, last night you were mad at me because I never told you about my new assistant. So I wanted you to meet her."

"Oh, this is Rebecca, that makes everything better" she said sarcastically before walking around Santana and to her bedroom. Santa signed and told Rebecca she should leave . The brunette walked to the bedroom to see brittany laying down on the bed, with her face in a pillow.

"I know I fucked up somemore but I promise I will make it up to you." Santana sat on the bed next to Brittany's feet. "Let's work this out" Brittany lifted her head to look at Santana.

Well, they went out to dinner and talked about their problems. Brittany forgave her and they ended up making passionate love in the back sit of the brunette's car. Brittany had forgot to tell her girlfiend and that was Raymond.


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