CHAPTER 2

"Thank you so much for coming, Mr. and Mrs. Schuester" Quinn said, shaking their hands politely.

"Pleasure. Have fun in your honeymoon" he replies, winking at the blonde.

Quinn gives a swift nod as thanks and turns around, walking towards her 'wife'. Rachel though, was talking to some friends and didn't notice the blonde wrapping her arms around the brunette's waist.

"Hey Babe, where's Santana?" Quinn asks sweetly

Rachel leans into the blonde's arms and smiles. "She's over there, taking to her mom in the phone"

Quinn looks up, searching for a certain Latina and grins when she spots her at the end of the room, having a deep conversation with whoever the caller was. The blonde gives a quick kiss on Rachel's cheek and sadly releases her. "Thanks, I'll be over there" she says.

"Yes Mami, I gave her the box… Mhm, she loves it. Yes, I commented on the dwarf's dress, don't worry" the Latina mumbles.

Quinn approaches her and quickly grabs the phone away from Santana, causing the Latina to glare at her.

"What the heck, Q?" she growls.

The blonde ignores her friend's rage and lifts the phone up to her ear. "Hi Auntie Rose!" she greets the woman on the other line

"Quinn! Oh dear! Me and Fred are really sorry we couldn't make it to your wedding"

"It's alright, Auntie. I'm just really glad you gave the box to me"

"It was truly yours, Quinn. You have every right to have it"

Quinn chuckles softly and takes a peek up to look at the Latina in front of her, still glaring. "Hey Auntie, I'll give the phone back to Santana. She isn't quite happy that I just grabbed her phone" the blonde whispers, making sure the woman near her couldn't hear

Quinn could hear a small laugh on the phone and she couldn't help but smile. "Alright, give her back the phone then Quinn, I'll see you soon" Rose says.

"Okay, Bye Auntie" the blonde finishes, handing back the phone to a still very upset Latina.

"Thanks a lot Q, I was totally fine with you grabbing my phone" Santana says sarcastically.

"Where's Britt?" Quinn asks, ignoring what her friend just said (again).

Santana shrugs her shoulders in response. "I dunno, she said she had to go to the bathroom cuz Kazey begged to. That's the last I saw her"

"Alright, I'll check the bathroom. By the way, Auntie's still in the phone" Quinn says and starts to walk away with a smirk plastered on her face.

After hearing this, Santana immediately picks her phone up and shuts her eyes close once the woman on the other line shouts. "Sorry Mami, No. Ofcourse I didn't forget about you. Yes, I know you hate waiting. Quinn was just asking me something" she says in one breath.

A few blocks away, the blonde could hear the Latina and couldn't help but laugh. She knew how Santana's mom hates being waited on the phone.

As Quinn reached the bathroom, she heard barfing and quickly opened the cubicles one by one. Once she came to the last one, she soon regrets it.

"Is Kazey barfing?" Quinn asks while covering her nose to avoid the foul smell

Brittany, who was leaning down beside the small girl turned around to the other blonde and pouts.

"Kay ate something and now she won't stop barfing" she explains, getting a bit teary eyed.

"Go out of the cubicle Britt, just let Kazey barf everything out" Quinn suggests.

As Quinn backs away, Brittany still doesn't walk out because she was very much worried about Kazey. With a sigh, Brittany exits the cubicle and pouts, there was nothing she could do. Then both of them lean against the sink, watching Kazey barf out food (remains) inside the toilet.

After a while, the young blonde turns around. "Mommy, I think the mean girl from a while ago put something on my spaghetti" she frowns, starting to cry.

Brittany runs to Kazey, kneeling down once she was in front of her.

"Shhh, it's okay, I'm here. Don't cry" she sincerely says while wiping away the tears on the young girl's face.

"My" sniff "tummy" sniff "hurts" Kazey says between sobs.

The small girl hugs Brittany and begins to cry louder, earning a pout on the older blonde's face. She hated seeing Kazey like this, she would do anything to make the young girl stop. But all Brittany could do is rub her back slowly.

Still leaning against the sink, Quinn watches sadly and sighs. "Kazey, honey. What's the name of this girl?"

"I" sniff "don't" sniff "know"

And a few moments later, Kazey stops crying and begins to frown instead.

Brittany releases the small girl from her arms and holds Kazey's hand. She then looks up to Quinn and smiles weakly. "We should go home"

Quinn nods in response. "Yeah, it's best. I'll see you soon then Britt. Take care" she says

Brittany nods and mouths the words 'sorry' and 'bye' then leaves with Kazey.

As they were about to reach the exit she sees a certain Latina, who was currently deep in thought.

Santana turns around when she feels the presence of another person and immediately smiles once she saw who it was

"Hi Britt" she says

Brittany gives a quick smile back. "Hey San. Sorry, but I have to go. Kay isn't feeling to good"

Santana looks down at the young child who was looking even paler than ever and frowns a bit. "You're right. She doesn't look well"

"Yeah, uhm, is it okay if you move away from the door?" the blonde asks shyly

The Latina blushes slightly and walks away from the door. "Sorry" she mutters, feeling embarrassed

Brittany walks out the door but returns back and looks at the Latina's hazel eyes.

"Will I see you again?" she asks

Santana smirks at this, and brings both her arms up in the air. "Of course, I'm not going anywhere" she says

Brittany smiles again and waves goodbye to the Latina, hoping it wouldn't be the last.

[to be continued]

Reviews are pretty awesome. So please.

Sorry if its short. I'll make it up on Chapter 3, I just have so much homework for school. And it's already 1 am.

-M