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I was so excited to be writing this story again that I went straight into writing this chapter. I'm so glad there are still people out there reading it but, to be honest, it wouldn't matter if there wasn't because I just love writing it! Thank you to the people who have reviewed throughout this story; it honestly means the world to me. Anyway I hope you all like it!

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Standing in front of her parents with Santana beside her made her speechless. She knew this would be difficult but she could never have predicted the difficulty until this very moment. Brittany had hoped that when they got back that she would have had a few hours with Santana but when they walked in to see her parents sitting on the couch it made things more difficult. She knew it was best to do this now rather than later. She had so much she wanted to say to them but why was it now she was stood in the doorway all she wanted to do was run. She was terrified. She didn't want to go through all the same emotions again. Maybe it was best that they didn't know. She could just go back to signing with them and using the white board, but that wasn't practical. She took Santana's hand entwining their fingers together with her eyes on her parents. They were sat watching some cooking show they both loved which probably mean they would be in a good mood. Damn, she was acting like she had gotten arrested or something when all she wanted to do was talk to them. That had been all she wanted for so long and now the moment was here she just...couldn't. It was as though her voice was trapped again and she hoped it wasn't permanent. She took a deep breath before closing the door.

"Brittany?" Her mother spoke up turning her head around before smiling. "Hey sweetheart. Santana! What a delight to see you too."

"Hi Mrs Pierce." Santana responded holding her hand out for the woman to take who chuckled before pulling her into a hug surprising the Latina. "It's nice to see you again." She added once the hug had finished.

Susan smiled. "It's lovely to see you too. Going up to Brittany's room? Can I get either of you anything? Tea? Coffee? Water?"

Brittany shook her head in response whereas Santana took the opposite approach asking for a glass of water. When Susan went into the kitchen Brittany turned to her girlfriend smiling before kissing her softly and stroking her cheek making Santana shiver a little. The blonde just had that kind of effect on her. The both of them went to sit on the arm chair with Brittany in the actual armchair with Santana sitting on her lap with her legs over the arm of the chair. It wasn't long until the older female Pierce came back handing Santana a glass of water before joining her husband on the couch. Brittany wrapped an arm around her girlfriend with her hand resting on her leg whilst Santana made the decision to lean her body into her girlfriend's, wrapping her arm around Brittany's shoulders.

"How was your day, girls? Anything exciting happen?" Pierce asked the two girls looking away from the TV.

Brittany bit her lip looking at Santana who gave her an encouraging smile. Brittany took a deep breath nodding her head looking at her parents with a smile. "I..um..my voice came out today."

The look on her parents faces made Brittany smile once again. The look of joy on their faces was something she hadn't seen Zack was alive and that, in itself, was a reason to make her smile. She had always thought she was disappointing them by being the person that she was but at the end of the day she couldn't just change who she was overnight. It had taken months of work and years of being afraid before she could even think about wanting help and now she was at this point she was proud. She had made it this far and even if this was only for today she had gotten this far She made it to the point where she was comfortable talking amongst other people even if it was only the people she cared most about. She hadn't tried talking in school just yet so she may not be able to but it was a start.

"When...When did this happen?" Susan asked in shock at hearing her daughter talk for the first time since she was a young girl. Her eyes had even began to water at how happy she was. "Was this just today or...have you spoken before today?"

Brittany shook her head. "No, which is why I want to warn you that this could be just for today. I may not be able to talk tomorrow so I don't want you getting your hopes up to anything."

Watching her parents happy was one thing but getting their hopes up on something they wished was permanent wasn't something she was willing to do. She watched the both of them talk amongst themselves which left her to go deep into her own thoughts. What would happen if it wasn't permanent? Would she disappoint her parents once again? Surprisingly, Brittany felt lips on her own and fingers running through her hair slightly before tracing down the side of her face. The blonde's eyes fluttered closed and when they opened again she was met with a pair of brown eyes she had grown to love over the past few months.

"Hey there." Santana whispered against her lips before pulling back a little more.

"Hi." Brittany whispered in return, tracing her fingertips up the side of Santana's body. "That was a nice surprise."

"I couldn't help myself you just looked adorable." Santana said, chuckling. "It was totally selfish really."

"You can do that anytime."

Susan and Pierce looked at their daughter and smiled. Seeing Brittany with an actual girl wasn't something surprising to them. They would never tell her but they had actually seen her kiss Rachel at a sleepover when they were younger. The two girls said it was only practice, but they both knew it wasn't. To see the way their daughter's eyes lit up around Santana was something they had wished for all their lives. Once Zack was gone the light went from Brittany and turned dark but Santana had somehow managed to bring it out of her again and they could never be more grateful for someone to enter Brittany's life and give her that light back. She deserved it more than anyone.

"We aren't going to give up, you know."

Brittany turned to look at her mother. "Excuse me?"

"Your mother is right, honey." Her father said with a smile. "We won't give up on you ever again. Even though you are talking we are going to continue taking the sign language classes just in case you fall back into the mutism again. We screwed up once but we won't for a second time."

Brittany narrowed her eyes upon her parents. "Promise me. And don't just say you promise because it's easy to do that. For years our relationship was broken because neither of you tried. You just gave up because I wasn't responsive. Who does that to their own child? You both gave up on me when I needed you the most."

"We promise." The two adults promised simultaneously.

"Honey, we never meant to give up on you." Pierce began looking at his daughter with a guilty look upon his face. "We tried everything to get you to talk and then when you just continued to be miserable we had no idea what to do. We couldn't just bring Zack back and it was so hard because you actually saw him on the floor bleeding the say he got killed. But there is something you don't know that we kept from you."

"What's that?" Brittany asked curiously.

"We hired an investigator to track down who it was because a lot of kids were going missing around that time and they actually found who it was." Susan said with a smile before going into a drawer handing Brittany an article. "It explains everything in there."

Looking at the article Brittany saw a man who she remembered was local at the time on the front page. It read; 'LOCAL MAN KIDNAPPED AND KILLED OVER 20 KIDS". So that opened up even more questions. Had Zack left the house that night to go to this man's house? She would have to read this article and at some point go and see this man in prison. She was not about to let this guy live without giving him a piece of her mind. She folded the paper up putting it on the side.

"You know, being mute as well as having the issue of not wanting others to touch you was extremely difficult. " Brittany began looking at her parents, tearing her eyes away from the article. "I struggled every single day and it's only recently that I finally found the courage to fight it. Going to school, being out in public or even just being around my friends was a very difficult task for me. I was afraid of others touching me, asking me questions I couldn't answer as well as the fear of being bullied. When I transferred my life got a whole lot better. When I was at the other school I was in fear constantly, and that wasn't good for me. This change was a good choice and I want to thank you for giving me that opportunity because if it didn't happen, I think I would never have got to this point."

"You're welcome. We are glad we could help in some way." Susan responded.

Pierce put his arm around his wife. "We are both very proud of you, Brittany. And if you need any money for the medication just come to us and ask."

"Medication?" Santana questioned looking at her girlfriend. "What medication?"

Brittany bit her lip and nodded. "Thanks dad, I appreciate it."

"You didn't tell Santana?" Susan asked looking from one girl to the other. "I thought you would have mentioned it."

Looking away from her parents, Brittany looked at her girlfriend. "The doctor prescribed me medication, that's all."

"How come you didn't mention it?"

Brittany shrugged. "I didn't think it was necessary."

The tension in the room was thick enough to be sliced through with a knife after the conversation ended. Susan and Pierce excused themselves since they apparently had dinner reservations but Brittany knew it was just so the both of them could talk. Santana had lifted herself off of her lap moving to the couch which wasn't even necessary, but what did she know? It was her decision and Santana was making a big deal out of nothing. She leant her head on her propped up hand watching the TV which had been left on. It didn't take long before Santana was talking to her again.

"It's a big deal, Brittany." Santana began. "I'm your girlfriend, so don't you think I should know stuff like that?"

"No because you aren't the one taking them." Brittany said in her defence. She just wanted this to be over and done with so they could move past it. "I don't see what the big deal is."

"The big deal is that you should have at least mentioned it to me." Santana argued sitting up looking in her direction. "I thought you trusted me."

Brittany sighed. "Santana, I don't like arguing. Look, I didn't tell you because, in my personal opinion, it was not a big deal, however, if you want me to tell you in the future if I'm taking medication or not then I will. Okay?"

Santana smiled reaching over holding her hand out in which Brittany smiled in return taking her girlfriend's hand.

"You are amazingly wonderful." Brittany said with a smile, standing up whilst pulling Santana up with her in the process before cupping her cheeks. "You got me to talk to my parents, gave me the confidence to be able to touch other people without being scared, and because you pushed me to see a therapist, I'm now able to talk again. I can never repay you, Santana. You have done so much for me."

"I don't want you to repay me, baby. I did all of this because I wanted to so you have no reason to feel like you need to repay me for any of it." Santana responded. "How about we just go upstairs and cuddle for a bit before visiting my parents?"

"That sounds lovely."

The pair of them walked up the stairs to Brittany's room laying on the bed together cuddled up. Since Brittany preferred background noise she decided to turn the TV on, wrapping her arms around Santana as soon as she had. She loved holding Santana in her arms; the feeling of her soft skin felt amazing against her fingertips. She couldn't help but look down and admire her body without her looking. The way her hair flowed past her shoulders, her legs that just seemed to be never ending as well as the fact that her skin was flawless. Well, Santana herself was flawless so it made sense. For some reason she couldn't understand all she wanted to do was kiss this girl, feel her body against hers and forget about the world. Was that normal in a relationship? Probably. She always had these feelings inside her head and now she was able to actually do something about it, it made it easier. A hell lot easier actually. Plus she had begun to get turned on around her the last few times they had been together. If that wasn't a sign that this girl was hot, she didn't know what was. However, it wasn't just Santana's body that Brittany was attracted to, it was everything about her. The smile she gave her when they saw one another, the way she always had to tuck her hair behind her ears when she was studying so it wasn't in her face and when she made a cup of tea or coffee she always had to stir the drink 3 times exactly to make it perfect. There was much more she could name but she would be talking for hours on end.

Brittany moved her hand to tilt Santana's towards hers but before she could even do that she was on her back being drawn into the most passionate kiss she had ever experience. Literally. She didn't have that much experience as it was. Smiling she wrapped her arms around Santana's when the door was pushed open making the girls pull apart. Brittany groaned when she saw her father standing there with a smirk on his face.

"Can we help you at all?" Brittany asked annoyed that their make out session had ended before it even began.

"The door stays open." Pierce instructed folding his arms. "Since you are now able to touch your girlfriend it means you can do other stuff with her and that is , and I will say this again if need be, not happening on my watch. The door stays open when Santana is over. Is that understood?"

Brittany groaned. "Dad just because I can touch Santana it doesn't mean we are going to jump into bed together."

Looking at their position, Pierce raised his eyebrow. "Uh-huh. The door stays open, Brittany."

"But dad-"

"The door stays open."

"But dad you don't get it. I-"

"The. Door. Stays. Open."

Sighing in frustration, Brittany nodded her head finally giving in. "Fine. So, what, I get no privacy with my girlfriend in this house?"

Laughing, Pierce nodded. "Well if you would like to look at the position you are both currently in, then try and give me a reason to give you privacy, then go ahead. Try it."

The two girls looked at one another noticing where they had ended up. One of Santana's hands were currently resting on Brittany's breast and Brittany's hands were on Santana's lower back. The two girls were looking at each other surprised but neither of them looked guilty whatsoever. Brittany pressed her lips together.

"Give me a hand here, babe." Brittany requested. "Why should we be given privacy?"

Santana looked from Brittany to Mr Pierce then back again before shrugging her shoulders. "I got nothing." Santana admitted before lowering her voice a little. "Plus your dad is kind of glaring at me so I feel as though I should be agreeing with him right now."

Laughing, Brittany looked at her father. "We've got nothing. Door open it is."

"Good. Now if you would like to, Santana, we would love for you to stay for dinner. We know you but we haven't gotten to know you properly."

Smiling, Santana nodded. "I would love to, Mr Pierce."

Pierce smiled back. "Great. I'll see you both in forty five minutes."

The two girls looked at each other for a few seconds before laughing at what had just happened. Santana rolled off of her girlfriend cuddling into her side. What was the likelihood of that happening to anyone else?

"Weren't we meant to be going to your parents house?" Brittany asked raising her eyebrow. "You are not getting out of this."

Moving her hand to rest on her girlfriend's stomach, Santana nodded her head in understanding. "I know but I want to have dinner with your family. Your dad is right; we know of each other but we don't really know one another. I think it's about time we got to know each other, don't you?"

"I guess so, but they already know you." Brittany said. "It's not as though you are strangers."

"I know but it's nice to hear that they want to get to know me." Santana admitted smiling. "They just want to know what kind of person I am."

Brittany couldn't help but chuckle. "Oh they already know what kind of person you are. You never gave up on me and they love you for that."

"I never would give up on you, just like you wouldn't give up on me." Santana said, but not before kissing Brittany softly.

Brittany nodded her head in agreement. "Awesome."

"So now let's finish this movie, whatever it is that you put on, then go downstairs and just enjoy dinner." Santana suggested. "Oh, don't let me forget to call Quinn. I want to know how her talk with Rachel went."

"Don't let you forget? Don't let me forget! I want to know what happened too!

Santana laughed nodding her head. "We'll remind each other."

"Sounds like the perfect plan."

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"I don't understand."

Quinn looked at the girl in front of her. "It's true. I just...what makes you think this love will go the distance? My parents thought it was going to and look what happened."

Rachel didn't know what to say. The pair of them had always had a thing for each other since they met, yes they had even admitted it to one another, and now Quinn was second-guessing everything? How was that even possible? Her parents were getting separated but what did that have to do with them? They weren't Quinn's parents and Rachel was having a hard time believing everything right now. First Quinn was telling her that the cheating was hardly anything, which it wasn't at the end of the day, then she turned around and said that she didn't think they were going to work out as a couple. Rachel had never been so confused and that was saying something since Brittany Pierce was her best friend.

"Quinn, I'm going to say something and I want you to listen very carefully." Rachel said putting her hands up to her lips for a second before pulling them away again. "We are not your parents. Our relationship is completely different to theirs. I don't see why you are comparing us to them."

"Why shouldn't I?" Quinn asked sighing. "They were married for years, Rachel. What if we were to stay together and end up like that? I don't want that."

"And I don't want this." Rachel told her leaning back in the chair she was sat in. "You are blowing this whole situation out of proportion because you are hurt over what your parents are going through. Friggin hell I swear I have said parents so much in the last two minutes I'm sick of it already."

"I just don't want us both to end up getting hurt which is why we should break up, officially."

Rachel swore her heart just broke. Quinn was the first person she had opened up to, fallen for after she said she wouldn't and gotten with. How could this be happening right now? She couldn't let her see how much she was hurt though. Rachel was stronger than that. Biting her lip, she nodded without saying anything else.

"Don't you have anything you want to say?" Quinn asked sitting on the coffee table in front of Rachel putting a hand on her leg. "I'm sorry for hurting you, but you deserve everything and I just don't believe I can give that to you. I promise you'll thank me one day."

Rachel put a hard look upon her face looking at the girl in front of her. She had loved this girl for as long as she can remember but, for the first time since they met, she didn't recognise the girl who was sat in front of her. She was different. Yes, parents separating can be tough but then you got over it. Would Quinn ever get over it or would she just hang onto the hope that they will both get together again? Should she fight right now?

"You're going to regret this, Quinn. That isn't me threatening you; I'm telling you the truth." Rachel said before standing up walking towards the stairs before turning back and looking at the blonde. "We have always been so strong, Quinn. No matter what life threw at us we always fought together, but I understand this is a fight you need to be alone for."

"Rachel I don't mean to hurt you." Quinn tried to explain standing up. "I just don't want to hurt you even more than I am right now. I know that if we carried on and we hurt each other in a few years time, it would be worse since we would have fallen more in love."

"We are meant to be together, Quinn. I believed that when we first got together and I still do. If you want to break up then fine, but I will never stop loving you. I've fallen too hard."

Sighing, Quinn ran her fingers through her hair. "That's the problem. If we continued and you fell even harder, it would have broken you."

"No. You've broken me already."

Rachel left Quinn standing alone in the living room before going upstairs to her room closing the door before finally allowing herself to break down. She didn't usually cry but now her heart was hurting so bad. At least before they were just on a break but this time it was official. Quinn made it official and there was nothing Rachel could have done to change her mind. Her hands were over her eyes and mouth whilst she cried into them. She was fine crying in her room, however, she knew her ex girlfriend was still downstairs and she did not want her knowing she had crushed her. Rachel knew it had been a bad idea to get into a relationship and now look at the outcome. Making yourself completely vulnerable to someone has its consequences, and this was it. Having your heart broken was the outcome.

Rachel heard her cell ringing and even though she didn't want to answer, she didn't like not answering calls. She picked up her phone realising it was Brittany before answering. If it was Quinn she definitely would not have answered. Yes, it had been known for Quinn to call her even from downstairs.

"H-Hello?" Rachel whimpered into the phone not even bothering to hide her emotions from her best friend since she'd find out anyway.

"Rachel? Hey, what's wrong? Did things not go well with Quinn?"

Hiccupping, Rachel shook her head. "No, it didn't go well at all. She broke up with me officially."

"What?"

"She broke up with me, Britt. Can you come over?" Rachel pleaded. "I need you right now."

"Of course I will. Santana and I have just finished dinner so we'll just wash up then come over. Well I will; she will find Quinn."

"Thank you." Rachel whispered before hanging up the phone. She buried her face back into her legs. Why did things have to go bad now? It wasn't long until summer and they both had plans to spend time together now look where they were. They definitely weren't going to be spending any time together after they had just broken up. Her heart had just been broken in two and she could feel it. It hurt so much and even though logically she knew she would get over it eventfully, she knew in her heart it would definitely take more than a few months. Heck, she knew she wouldn't get into a relationship she loved as much as this one. She had lost so much in the space of a few minutes.

Around ten minutes had gone by without her moving but a knock at the door meant she had to. Standing up Rachel opened her bedroom door to see Brittany there with a sympathetic look on her face. Rachel allowed her into her room before closing the door once again.

"Santana is downstairs with Quinn." Brittany pointed out. "And I'm not leaving your side, okay? Santana understands."

Rachel nodded before moving towards her bed laying down and looking at the ceiling whereas Brittany stood up watching her best friend. How could Quinn do this to her? They were on a break, sure, but that didn't mean they had to break up officially. What was going on with Quinn that would make her want to end the relationship completely.

"You are allowed to cry, Rachel." Brittany said moving to sit next to her on the bed. "It's okay, it's only me."

"I just stopped crying and now I feel like I am just lost." Rachel admitted keeping her eyes on the ceiling. "Britt, Quinn was my life. I did everything with her. Aside from you, she was basically my best friend. I loved her so much and she turned all of that over in one second. She ended everything based on one stupid prospect."

"What's that?"

Rachel sighed. "Quinn's parents are getting separated and she thinks that by breaking up now it will save us heartache in the future. Well, she's practically broken me. Why did I allow myself to get vulnerable? The people you get vulnerable for just hurt you in the end."

"It's a risk everyone has to take to be with the person they love the most." Brittany said, stroking Rachel's hair. "Don't you think I'm scared with Santana?"

Shaking her head, Rachel looked up at her best friend. "No. You don't seem scared at all and you haven't since you met her."

Well, that just boosted her ego a little bit. She had hidden it well. "Well I've hidden it well then because every day I am terrified. I have opened up so much to her that it scares me. I don't know why, but what I do know is I would do anything for that girl. I love Santana. She is everything to me."

"Wait." Rachel spoke out sitting up abruptly. "You love Santana? As in, you are in love with her?"

Brittany smiled, nodding. "I do love her; she just doesn't know yet. I don't want to come off as creepy."

"I can assure you I don't think Santana would see it that way." Rachel responded with a smile. "I can tell she loves you just by the way she looks at you. She adores you."

"Just because she adores me doesn't mean they love me, Rachel." Brittany said, chuckling a little. "We're dating so she kind of has to adore me."

"You should tell her you love her!"

Brittany looked at her best friend raising her eyebrow. "I'm meant to be making you feel better."

"You are! You just told me you love Santana!" Rachel exclaimed, grinning. "How are you going to tell her?"

"To be honest I hadn't thought about it. I'll just tell her like I would say anything else romantic to her." Brittany said honestly shrugging her shoulders. "Is this distracting you?"

"Yes." Brittany answered nodding her head. "Can we continue because I really don't want to think about Quinn right now."

Sighing, Brittany nodded smiling. "Okay. Maybe I could take her out to dinner or something."

"Or you could sing and dance for her."

Brittany looked at Rachel in shock. "Me? Sing? You have got to be out of your mind. I can dance, yes, but can I sing? No."

"Everyone can sing, Brittany." Rachel said laughing. "Some are just better than others."

Brittany laughed smiling when she saw Rachel stand up to get her song book out with a list of her favourite songs. Not that any of them were to her vocal range or anything but it was a nice sentiment. Being honest, Brittany hadn't even thought about telling Santana that she loved her. It was a very daunting thing actually. She had thought about it many times, but it was just hard. They definitely hadn't been together longer than two months. It had been 7 weeks and 4 days to be exact. Not that she had been counting the number of days or anything. Who does that? She just knows that they went on their first date on 27th February, exactly a week after her birthday, and made things official between them on 16th March. Since the date today was, okay she just had to look at Rachel's calendar for the answer, 8th May that sounded about right. Yes, 7 weeks and 4 days. Did couples really do this or was it just her doing the counting? Shaking her head, Brittany watched Rachel go through her song book before actually tuning back into what she was saying.

"So as you can see there are a number of songs you could do really. Which one do you think you are going to do?"

Smiling, Brittany shook her head. "Neither. San and I don't need to sing to one another to know how the other feels. When the time is right I'll tell her."

"Well if you're sure then okay." Rachel accepted nodding her head. "I think you two would sing well together though."

"I'm sure we would." Brittany agreed chuckling. "But right now we're just loving being around one another. I love just being in her company."

Rachel nodded her head putting her book away. "It's the best part."

Brittany stroked Rachel's back in comfort. "Quinn will come round, Rach. You'll see."

Even though Rachel didn't believe it, she still nodded her head for her friend's benefit before laying back down again. Would the pain ever go away? She hoped so.

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Later on that night around 10pm, Santana and Brittany left Rachel's house with a sigh escaping their lips. It had been a rough afternoon. Both girls were looking after one of their friends to help them through the separation and it had been tiring. Rachel had cried for hours only giving Brittany the option to hold her until she stopped and fell asleep. Quinn on the other hand just kept arguing with Santana on how she had made the right decision for them both, even though Santana didn't believe a word that had come out of her mouth. Brittany sat on the doorstep running her fingers through her hair before being joined by her girlfriend with the same facial expression at hers.

"Exhausted?" Brittany asked, with a chuckle

Santana nodded her head. "Definitely. Quinn is very argumentative when it comes down to it."

Brittany leant her head against Santana's shoulder. "Rachel didn't stop crying for hours. I had to give in and just hold her until she fell asleep. I have never seen her so distraught before. Quinn broke her I think, and before you jump to Quinn's defence, I know it's not her fault. Her parents are going through a tough time so she is too. I just wish she had thought more into this before breaking Rachel completely."

Santana moved her arm to rub her girlfriend's back. "I agree with you. I heard Rachel crying when I went to the bathroom and it was horrible. I wish Quinn had thought about her decision more too, but there's nothing we can do. All we can do is help."

Nodding her head, Brittany looked up at the stars. It was odd since there wasn't usually stars on show in Ohio but it was nice to see. They were sparkling beautifully which made this moment a whole lot better. Brittany wrapped her arms around Santana's arm enjoying just being with her girlfriend. She kept her eyes on the stars but there was one thing that she kept thinking about. When was the right time to say 'I love you'? She had wanted to for a while now so maybe she should just wait until Santana said it. She definitely didn't want to come across as one of those creepy girlfriends who jumps into saying 'I love you' too quickly. Plus there was the fact that she could wake up tomorrow with her ability to speak gone. Still. Whether she signed the words or spoke them, they still meant the same thing. That was the important thing and she had to remember that. Brittany sighed happily.

"Isn't the sky beautiful tonight?" Brittany pointed put to her girlfriend smiling. "The stars are shining so bright."

"They are. It's quite rare to be honest."

Brittany nodded in agreement before sitting up looking at Santana. She was beautiful. Stunning actually. If she didn't meet her through Rachel she didn't think she would have ever found the courage to talk to her. Heck, she knew Santana was too good for her but she was glad that they were together. She would definitely not be at this point in her life without her. She made her better and more confident and that was something she could never thank her enough for.

"What is it, babe?" Santana asked smiling.

"I'm just thinking about how lucky I am to have you." Brittany said before kissing Santana softly. "Come on. I'll walk you home."

The pair of them stood up making their way to Santana's house together. Brittany knew she could just meet her girlfriend's parents tomorrow and even though it was supposed to be a nervous experience, she couldn't wait.