Santana surveyed the large room that Sue had directed them into, it was larger than the one she had grown up in. It had a large canopy bed, a decent sized closet and a couch and television; Quinn looked around and ran her hand against the fabric on the bed.
"Should we be waiting for the other shoe to drop?" Quinn whispered as she watched Santana bring in the last of their boxes.
"Maybe." Santana shrugged as she wiped her forehead with her sleeve. "But, she's letting us stay here for free and that's better than the car." Quinn shrugged, Santana walked over and wrapped her arms around the blonde. "Look, I know. This really sucks, I'm sorry that we got kicked out."
"It's my fault… again." Quinn whispered, looking down at the floor. "I shouldn't have pushed you."
"Quinn, listen." Santana said, tilting the girls chin up to look her in the eye. "Do I ever do thing's that I don't want to?" Quinn shook her head no. "I love you and I'm pretty sure that I would have been kicked out prior to graduation anyway." Quinn shrugged and as she kisses the side of Santana's neck.
"I love you." Quinn whispered.
They finished unpacking and quietly headed down to the front porch. Santana leaned against the railing and watched Quinn.
"What?" The blonde asked as she caught the girl looking at her.
"You're just really pretty." Santana replied as she smiled.
"Shut up." Quinn smirked as she looked out at the property. "She would live across from a football field."
"Right?" Santana laughed, "It will be a hell of a lot simpler when I have to go to work tomorrow."
"Yeah. Ugh, work. Ms. Pillsbury." Quinn groaned as she leaned against Santana.
"Alright freeloaders," Sue exclaimed as she headed towards the girls on the porch. "Did you move all the crap out of your car?"
"Yes, Coach." Santana nodded as she pulled away from Quinn slightly. The tall woman raised her eyebrow, "As you were lesbian child." Santana scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Are you embarrassed or something?"
"What?" Santana asked.
"What am I suppose think when you move away from your woman the minute someone see you. I think that you are ether embarrassed by being with teen mom over here or you are uncomfortable with being a dyke." Sue said as she wound the towel across her neck as she soaks up the sweat that had accumulated from her workout. Santana's mouth opened and closed over and over before looking over to Quinn who was looking at the ground awkwardly.
"I'm not ashamed of Quinn!" Santana exclaimed as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Then it's the second one. Really, Lopez I expected better from you." Sue glared, "I mean look at that girl. Despite her indiscretions last year, she's a good kid you're mexican ass is damn lucky to have her wanted to munch your…"
"Oh my god, seriously coach!" Santana exclaimed as she covered her face. Quinn blushed as she looked at the ground. "Sorry."
"It's fine, baby." Quinn smiled, she looked up to Sue. "Don't worry coach. Santana's gotten a lot better… It's all kinda new for us and such."
"Why don't I actually believe that. I've gotten more then an eyeful in the lockeroom between you and the other blonde." Sue scoffed.
"Look, Brittany and I were not… I mean, yeah we did… but like not really… um only with Quinn." Santana mumbled, "But, um. We've had to hide us or whatever because of my family… but I guess we don't have to worry about that anymore."
"We'll since you're here and not with your bigoted asshole family you can be as gay as you want." Sue stated, both girls looked confused as she spoke. "What why are you so confused looking?"
"Why are you being so nice?" Quinn asked, leaning against Santana's side. "Like, i'm pretty sure you have always been like gay bashing."
"I'm bashing to everyone, preggo. I was the one who helped ladyface take down that big football idiot. I like the gays, I mean I have to have someone to custom make my tracksuits and do my hair. I also may have had one or two don't ask don't tell moments in the special forces." Santana started laughing slightly and turned to Quinn and raised her eyebrow.
"Ten bucks, babe." Santana smirked before holding out her hand. Sue grabbed her hand and twisted her hand behind her back bringing Santana to the ground. "Ow. Fuck."
"No betting in this house unless it on sporting teams and how much someone is going to get hurt." Sue mentioned as she headed into the house shaking her head. Quinn and Santana turned to look at each other and laughed slightly.
"How is this our life?" Quinn asked as she wrapped her arms around the Latina's neck. "Like seriously, I got kicked out for getting knocked up then moved in with you after I gave up Beth, then I fall for you, seduce you and we get kicked out of your house and wind up living with the most bipolar woman in the world?"
"I try not to think too much about it." Santana said as she pressed her lips against the blondes neck.