Chapter 3: Risk It

No One's POV

Brittany is in her bedroom looking at her old year book, she looks and sees that she and Santana won for best couple. Brittany sighs, and closes the yearbook. Brittany feels guilty about what she did to Santana, she knows she was wrong, and there's nothing she can do. Brittany walks downstairs, and sees Puck & Sam on the game.

"I'm heading out." Brittany said to Sam as she grabs her purse.

Sam pauses the game. "Where are you going?" Sam asked standing up. Puck looks over and notices Brittany's face. He knows she's going to see Santana, he just doesn't say anything.

"I'm going to meet up with someone." Brittany said trying to leave.

"It's Santana. Isn't it?" Sam asked crossing his arms.

"Yes, it is." Brittany said turning back to look at him.

Sam scoffs. "I don't think she wants to see us Britt." Sam said pointing to his fucked up face.

"I want to see her. We fucked up Sam, you're lucky she didn't kill you." Brittany said.

"Were you going to let her kill me?" Sam questions.

Brittany sighs. "We deserve it Sam! I did the wrong thing by sleeping with you. I thought Santana didn't love me anymore." Brittany told Sam.

"She doesn't. She slept with Quinn and 's wedding." Sam says with a smirk. If he's going to get back at Santana, he's going to bring her skeleton's out.

"Santana wouldn't sleep with Quinn. They don't even like each other." Brittany said as she frowns.

"Ask Quinn yourself. Everyone knows Britt." Sam said.

"You're unbelievable." Brittany said as she leaves.

"You're wrong dude. Why would you say that?" Puck asked.

"Santana's made my life hell." Sam told his friend.

"And you didn't think you made hers hell by fucking her girl, and marrying her? You and Brittany, are both wrong, what you guys did is unacceptable, that's why Santana was beating your ass last night, she's been gone for 10 years, and not once have you or Brittany ever think about what she was going through." Puck said grabbing his phone.

"Santana never really loved Brittany, she loved Quinn. I could tell the way they were looking at each other in high school. How do you know Beth is not hers?" Sam asked.

That angers Puck. "Don't you ever speak about my child like that ever again!" Puck said grabbing Sam's shirt.

"Beth's is Santana's. Judy paid the doctor off. Go ask Quinn." Sam said pushing Puck off of him.

"You're a dick." Puck said as he leaves Sam's house angrily.

…

With Santana

"Finally! Everything is in." Santana said as she collapses on her sofa.

Rachel giggles. "Yeah, it took a while." Rachel said pouring some homemade lemonade into three glasses.

"Thanks Berry." Santana said drinking her lemonade.

"So, what's going on with you and Quinn?" Rachel asked looking at the Latina.

"Nothing. Why?" Santana asked trying not to smile about the blonde.

"Hmm, I know love when I see it Santana. I'm not stupid." Rachel said sipping on her lemonade.

Santana sighs. "Look Rach, I must admit, I do love Quinn, but things were different when we were in high school." Santana said.

Rachel nods. "San, you & Quinn loved each other, I just don't understand why you two didn't try in high school." Rachel said putting her juice down on the table.

"Well, Quinn was with Sam, Puck & Finn. I didn't want to get in her way, nor did I want to lose Puck as a friend by dating Quinn. Besides, Judy never liked me being around Quinn anyway." Santana rolls her eyes.

"Quinn's mom will always and forever be a bitch." Rachel said.

Santana chuckles. "Damn, got a little hood in you don't you Berry?" Santana asked.

"Hey, I learned from the best." Rachel nudges and winks at Santana.

Santana nods. "That's true. I was a badass." Santana said with a smile. As, Santana and Rachel are talking Mrs. Gomez comes walking in.

"Miss Lopez. Someone woman named Quinn is at the door." Miss Gomez said.

"Oh, let her in. She's welcomed here anytime." Santana said to Miss Gomez.

"Yes, ma'am." Miss Gomez smiles at her, and goes to answer the door. Quinn comes walking in with a smile.

"Hey losers." Quinn said sitting down on the couch.

"Hey Q. What's going on?" Santana asked looking over at the blonde.

"Nothing much. I'm having problems with my job." Quinn rolls her eyes.

Rachel shakes her head. "Again? Quinn that's the third time this week." Rachel said.

Santana frowns. "What's going on Q?" Santana asked. Quinn & Rachel knows that tone.

"Well, my boss is saying sexual things to me." Quinn said.

Santana stands up. "Excuse me?!" Santana asked angrily.

"Woah, San calm down. There's no need to go kill him." Rachel said stopping Santana.

"Yeah, S. I got this." Quinn said softly. Santana sighs and grumbles.

"Fine, I'll sit this one out, but the next time I'm not." Santana said sitting back down.

Rachel giggles. "I got to head out. I'm going to see my dads." Rachel said grabbing her purse.

"Thanks for today Rachel." Santana said getting up to hug the tiny girl.

"Sure. I'll remind Finn to help you out with the garage stuff." Rachel said kissing Santana's cheek.

"Thanks. See ya Rach." Santana said.

"Bye San. Call you later Q." Rachel kisses the blonde's head and heads out. Santana and Quinn are left alone.

"Do you want to go out with me tomorrow night?" Santana asked.

"Since when do you asked women on a date?" Quinn raises a brow.

Santana rolls her eyes. "Since, I found my woman. Now answer the questions before I change my mind." Santana smirks.

"Sure, where do you want to go?" Quinn asked.

"Anywhere you want to. Lady's choice." Santana said getting up going over to Quinn.

"Okay. Sounds good." Quinn smiles at the Latina. Santana pulls Quinn up, and snuggles into her neck.

"Hi Quinn." Santana mumbles into her neck. Quinn giggles.

"Hi Santana." Quinn said holding the Latina. Miss Gomez walks in and sees them.

The older Latina woman smiles at them.

"Miss Lopez, there's a Puck guy at the door." Miss Gomez said.

Santana groans. "Send him in." Santana said into Quinn's neck.

Miss Gomez giggles. "Yes ma'am." Miss Gomez goes to let Puck in.

Santana moves away from Quinn. "I wanted to get my cuddles on." Santana's pouts.

"You will. Just be patient." Quinn said rubbing Santana's back. Puck walks in.

"We need to talk." Puck said to Quinn.

"What's going on?" Quinn asked with a serious tone. Puck sighs.

"Is Beth's Santana's?" Puck asked with an angry tone in his voice.

Quinn & Santana both look at each other with frowns. "What are you talking about Puck?" Quinn asked in confusion.

"Look, I know about you and Santana from high school, and you two were drunk. I just need to know Q." Puck said.

"Puck, no one knew about me & Q having sex back in high school. How the fuck did you find out about that anyway? JBI couldn't have known, I didn't tell anyone." Santana said.

"Neither did I. We've kept that a secret." Quinn said looking at Puck.

"I just know. Is she mine?" Puck asked again.

"Of course she yours. Why are you questioning our daughter?" Quinn asked with an angry tone.

"Because Sam said…." Puck gets cut off by Santana.

"Of course Sam said. Why would you listen to him anyway, when I sex with Quinn, Sam wasn't even at McKinley!" Santana yells.

"She's right Puck. Sam wasn't even in the picture. How did he even know about me and Santana?" Quinn questions.

"I don't know, he said Judy paid the doctor off about Beth being mine." Puck said.

"Puck, Santana and I used protection. You're the only one I've had unprotected sex with, and in result Beth was born. Sam is telling lies, just to get back at Santana." Quinn said shaking her head at Puck. He's got a lot of nerve questioning Beth.

Puck sighs, and sits down on the couch. "I let him get into my head." Puck said putting his face into his hands.

Santana rolls her eyes. "You think?" Santana asked.

Pucks stands up. "I'm sorry. I need to go clear my head. I'll go pick up Beth." Puck said.

"I'm coming with." Quinn said grabbing her purse, but her phone pings.

"Who's that?" Santana asked.

Quinn checks her phone and looks at Santana. "Brittany. She wants to talk to you." Quinn said.

"I have nothing to say." Santana said bitterly.

Puck speaks up. "You guys are going to have to talk sooner or later San. Let it be now, so you can get closure and move the fuck on." Puck said.

"I can't believe I'm about to say this, but Puck's right S. There's no way you're going to move on with this weight on your shoulders. You need to remove it, and be free." Quinn said replying to Brittany.

"Fine. Tell her to come over." Santana said.

"Already did. Let's go Puck." Quinn said putting her phone away.

"See ya S." Puck waves and leaves.

"See you tomorrow." Quinn said kissing Santana's lips, and leaves. Santana smiles brightly.

"God she's hot." Santana said plopping back down onto her couch.

…..

30 minutes later

Santana looks down the steps and sees Brittany holding a picture.

"Hey Britt." Santana greets walking down the steps.

Brittany puts the picture down. "Hey San, nice place." Brittany said.

"Thanks. So, what's up?" Santana asked wanting to get this talk over with.

Brittany sighs. "I'm sorry. What I did was fucked up, and it should've happened. I thought you didn't love me anymore, and that's why that happened." Brittany said.

"I loved you more than anything in this world B. You knew that! Sam doesn't love you Britt, he just wanted to get into your pants, and guess what? He succeeded. You even married the fucker. I'm pissed at you Brittany Susan Pierce! I'm so fucking pissed! You had no right to do that to me!" Santana yells as tears falls from her eyes from all the pain and hurt.

Brittany feels her tears forming. "San…." Brittany tries to talk, but Santana stops her.

"I loved you! I wanted to marry you & have kids, but you broke that!" Santana sobs in anger.

"No! You wanted that with Quinn!" Brittany retorts back at the Latina.

Santana looks at Britt. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Santana growls in anger.

"I'm not dumb Santana, I knew you liked Quinn. You two were probably fucking behind my back." Brittany said angrily.

"Really? Is Sam getting into everyone's pussy? You were with Artie B, so that doesn't count as cheating. You cheated on Artie with me more than two times. I did everything for you Britt, everything. I even stopped talking to my abuela for you. I guess our love doesn't matter anymore." Santana said going over to her cabinet and pulls out some Jack.

"I'm always going to love you San, I want us to bury this." Brittany said sadly.

"I don't think I can B, that's the problem. Everyone is mad at me because they thought this was my fault, even Quinn thought that." Santana said.

"You fell in love with the wrong blonde, didn't you?" Brittany asked looking at Santana.

Santana doesn't answer Brittany, she just sighs. "What are you talking about?" Santana questions with her back turned away from Brittany.

Brittany chuckles darkly. "I'm not dumb Santana. You were always in love with Quinn weren't you? You wish Beth was yours don't you?!" Brittany yells.

Santana slams her glass drink on the table. "YES! I'VE ALWAYS LOVED QUINN! THAT WILL NEVER CHANGE! BETH SHOULD BE MINES! NOT PUCKS!" Santana yells angrily.

"I knew it! God, I'm such an idiot for falling for you!" Brittany yells.

"Falling for me? I fell for you because I thought you were the one, come to find out you've been playing me all this fucking time. Before you ask this question, yes I did sleep with Quinn at 's wedding, and not once did I ever think about you, because you didn't think about me when you were fucking Sam. Do me a favor and get the fuck out of my house." Santana said bitterly.

"Gladly. Fucking dick." Brittany said as she grabs her purse.

"You loved fucking it Britt. Remember that." Santana said glaring at her.

Brittany flips Santana off and leaves slamming the door.

"The nerve of her." Santana shakes her head in disbelief. Miss Gomez comes walking in.

"You okay Miss Lopez?" Miss Gomez asked the young Latina.

Santana sighs. "I'm sorry you heard all of that, this is why I hate having exes." Santana said downing her drink.

"I know what you mean Chica. Always remember to follow your Corazon Santana. No one can stop you from being with your true loves except for yourself." Miss Gomez said as she straightens up the living room.

"I understand. I'm going to take a nap. You're free to go home." Santana said taking out 1,500 for Miss Gomez.

"What's that?" Miss Gomez asked with wide eyes.

"Your money. Now go home and get some rest. Go shopping with your son, I'll see you tomorrow." Santana winks at her and heads upstairs.

Miss Gomez takes the money, and heads home.

…..

The Next Day

Santana walks downstairs with a huge headache. "Ugh shit." Santana said sitting in chair that's by the countertop.

"Long night?" Miss Gomez asked as she cooks breakfast for her and Santana.

"I had some more Jack after you left. Brittany stressed me out yesterday." Santana said wincing when Miss Gomez puts a cup in the sink.

Miss Gomez shakes her head, puts something in front of Santana. "Drink this." Miss Gomez said grabbing plates.

Santana looks up. "Oh hell no. Why is it Green? Miss G?" Santana makes a face in disgust. The only green Santana likes is what she puffs out of her lungs, Jolly Ranchers, or the Hawaiian green punch.

"It gets rid of the horrible ass headache you have. Now drink before I whup you." Miss Gomez said.

"Aww." Santana whines, but does what she's told. Santana holds her nose, and downs the green drink. "Blech." Santana said in disgust.

"You young kids." Miss Gomez chuckles at the Latina. Miss Gomez puts the plate in front of Santana. "Eat Mija." Miss Gomez said.

A knock on the door disturbs them. "I'll get it." Miss Gomez said going to open the door. Santana starts to eat, but stops when she sees Quinn looking beautiful.

"Hey Q." Santana said with a mouth full. Miss Gomez smacks Santana's head for doing that.

"Hey San." Quinn chuckles at them. "How are you?" Quinn said sitting down next to Santana.

"I'm good." Santana said looking into Quinn's eyes.

"I'm going to my room, and don't have sex on the floor I just waxed it." Miss Gomez said heading to her room with her food.

"She reminds me of your mom." Quinn chuckles.

"I know, I love that woman." Santana said as she kisses Quinn. Quinn kisses back as she moans into Santana's mouth.

Quinn pulls away. "Wait, what about our date?" Quinn asked as she tries to catch her breath. When she and Santana go at it, they never stop.

"We can still go, but uh, I wanna do some freaky stuff. Come on." Santana stands up and wraps her food up putting it into the microwave. She pulls Quinn upstairs to her room.

"What do you want to do?" Quinn asked sitting on Santana's bed.

"You'll see." Santana said shutting her door, and locking it. She walks over to Quinn and climbs on top of her. "Hey sexy." Santana said grinding into Quinn.

"Hmm. Hey, San." Quinn moans when she feels Santana's dick on her core.

Santana wants to take Quinn right here, right now, but she knows she'll have to wait. "You getting a little wet Q?" Santana raises a brow.

"Shut up. You're the one who wanted to play grid with me." Quinn said pushing Santana off of her gently.

Santana laughs. "Yeah, just need to hump you for a bit. How are you?" Santana asked playing with Quinn's fingers.

"I'm fine. How was your talk with Brittany?" Quinn asked.

Santana sighs. "It wasn't good. We were cussing at each other, I told her to get the fuck out of my house, and she called me a fucking dick. We went back and forth. I told her that I was always in love with you, and I wished that Beth was mine." Santana confessed.

Quinn's eyes widen. "You did?" Quinn questions.

Santana nods. "I fucked up Q. We loved each other, and we didn't try to be together. This would've happened if I didn't date Brittany. I wouldn't have risked my life for 10 fucking years because of bullshit." Santana said in regret.

"San, don't say that. We were both in different places, and besides my mom never wanted you with me, she would've sent you over there anyway, that's how she was. Don't get me wrong, I still love you more than anything Santana, but we went to different colleges, and we weren't thinking. San, don't blame Brittany for us not being together, the timing wasn't right." Quinn said sadly as she strokes Santana's face.

"But Q….." Santana starts off.

"San, I know you feel this way baby, but the timing wasn't right. You know that, but we're here now." Quinn said linking their fingers together. Quinn can't help but to feel that spark she's been feeling for years.

"I hate it when you're right." Santana said climbing back on top of Quinn.

"San!" Quinn giggles when Santana mumbles into her neck. Quinn wraps her arms around Santana.

"Aww, you love holding me?" Santana asked lifting her head up to look at Quinn.

Quinn shrugs. "Maybe I do." Quinn said kissing Santana's head. "You still owe me a date Lopez, don't think you're getting any pussy without taking me on one." Quinn said as she stands up.

"Damn." Santana said.

Quinn laughs and shakes her head. "I'll see you later San." Quinn smacks her butt and walks out.

"QUINN!" Santana yells going after the blonde. Quinn races down the steps, but Santana catches her.

"San! Stop it!" Quinn laughs as Santana spins her around.

"You started it." Santana kisses the blonde putting her back down. "You'll pay for that spanking Q." Santana smirks at the blonde.

"Yeah, whatever. I'm heading over to Rory's restaurant. I want some Irish food." Quinn said heading over to the door.

"Wait, Rory owns his own restaurant?" Santana asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yep, the best in the Bay. We thought Rory got deported, but luckily he had family here in San Francisco." Quinn said.

"Hmm, good to know. See you later Q." Santana said pulling the blonde close to her. Santana doesn't want Quinn to leave.

"Bye you big baby." Quinn kisses Santana, and leaves. Miss Gomez comes out of her room.

"I'm surprised you two didn't make a baby just now." Miss Gomez chuckles going into the kitchen.

Santana laughs. "I need to go grocery shopping, wanna go?" Santana asked.

"Sure, let's go." Miss Gomez grabs her stuff and leaves with Santana.

…..

With Quinn

Quinn walks out of Rory's restaurant with her food. She heads back into her car, and drives back to her house. Quinn thinks about what Santana said about them, she was shocked for the most part, but it all made sense to Quinn. Quinn can't believe Santana and Brittany were cussing at each other, usually Brittany doesn't say things like that, but Santana has every right to be angry at Brittany.

Quinn stops at a red light, and pulls out her phone. Her boss has her doing a portfolio for a fashion designer her met up in New York, and Quinn has 3 days to finish it. The blonde is beyond pissed about it. Quinn pulls off when the light turns green. The blonde can't help to think about Santana and their relationship. Quinn smiles at the fact about her and Santana having kids, but something did cross her mind. Did her mother pay off a doctor or not?

Quinn pulls up into her driveway, and parks before shutting her car off. She gets out and heads into her house, she hears a noise in the kitchen. Quinn puts her food on a table that's next to her stairs. Quinn grabs the bat that's beside her door, and heads into the kitchen. When she walks into the kitchen, she sees a familiar face.

"What are you doing here?"

…..

End of this chapter. More Quinntana moments next chapter. Who's in Quinn's kitchen? Santana and Quinn are so cute? Who loves Miss Gomez? Brittany and Quinn will have a showdown next chapter and it won't be pretty. Sam will pay Santana a visit next chapter as well. will throw a party at his house which will result in a fight. Quinn and Santana will have their date soon, I had to change it up. Till next time.