Jenn Wilder was not okay to say the least. Her parents could care less that she was in pain, they just cared about her volleyball career that's all that mattered to them. If she couldn't play volleyball then she wasn't worth anything to them. Her father faked the note saying that her knee was okay so that she could play, but Jenn knew that playing wasn't really an option right now. She needed to rest her knee but her parents where completely against it. So today instead of going to practice she just sat underneath the bleachers, hiding from the world.

When the time came to when volleyball practice was over Jenn forced herself to stand up and make her walk home. Jenn walked to and from school every day, her parents said it would keep her in shape during the off season, so she walked to school all the time no matter what the weather was. She soon found it more difficult then she originally thought it would be to walk home, her knee kept giving out so she'd have to stop every couple steps so it wouldn't hurt. At one point she sat down on a bench outside some dance studio just so she wouldn't fall over, the pain was becoming to much. She heard a door open and a bunch of kids came rushing out of the studio followed by a blonde. She heard the adult say goodbye to the kids, she thought after words she'd go back inside but instead she heard the girl speak. "Are you okay?"

Jenn paused for a moment, not sure if she was actually talking to her or not but when she looked up the older women was looking at her, waiting for an answer.

"Me?" Jenn questions, still staring at the older women who looks kind of familiar. "Yeah I'm okay I'm just sitting here…relaxing." She finishes lamely.

The blonde cocked her head to the side, "You look really familiar," She paused thinking for a moment, "Oh I know who you are. You're Jenn, you're the girl who got hurt last night at the volleyball match. I was there, my wife is the trainer. You know Santana don't you?"

Jenn internally groaned, she was trying to avoid Santana Lopez-Pierce all day and now she's face to face with her wife. She was sure that Santana's wife would go home and tell her that she saw her here instead of being at volleyball practice.

Sensing the teenagers hesitation Brittany continued, "I'm Brittany and like I said I'm Santana's wife. Aren't you supposed to be at volleyball practice or is your knee not okay."

"My knee is fine." Jenn snapped at Brittany, feeling bad instantly for snapping at the girl, "I'm sorry I'm just sick of everyone worrying over my knee." She looked down at her hands.

Brittany sat down on the bench next to the girl, she could see all the signs this girl wasn't okay but she wasn't going to let her know that she knew. She would let Jenn open up to her at her own time because that was what the teenager needed to do. "You know once I got hurt when I was in high school and I hated when everyone fussed over me. San was the worse out of everyone because she just cared so much about me." She paused looking at the girl, "She cares about you too that's why she asks about it, she isn't trying to make you upset."

"I'm not upset with her." Jenn admitted to the blonde that she barely knew, "She's always been nice to me, I'm not upset with her."

Brittany placed her hand on the girls hand, pulling it back when she felt her tense. Jenn not being used to such affection freaked out about it. "Who are you upset with then?"

Sensing that she was letting her walls come down and that she was being read like an open book Jenn closed up instantly. She would not let this woman into her life so easily, it would be just as easy to get hurt and she wouldn't allow that to happen, not again. "I'm upset with no one, listen Brittany its been nice talking to you and everything but I need to get home." Jenn stood, slowly, and made her way home, leaving a confused blonde behind.

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When Brittany got home from work she saw Katie at the table working on some homework and Santana passed out on the couch sleeping softly. She made her way over to her daughter giving her a kiss on the top of her head.

"Hi baby." Brittany greeted the girl softly sitting next to her.

"Hiya Momma, how was work?"

"It was okay baby, what did you learn in school today?" Brittany tried her best to be an involved parent, she would be the best momma she could to the girl because that's what Katie needed.

"Not enough because I have to go back tomorrow." Katie gave her momma a sly smile and squeaked when Brittany reached over and poked the smaller girl in the stomach.

"Why are we being so loud?" A groggy Santana stumbles into the kitchen, running a hand through her hair.

"Its Mommas fault." Katie insists to her Mami.

"How is it my fault Kate, you're the one making all the noise." Brittany defended back.

Santana shook her head at the two of them and playfully rolled her eyes, "You two are the biggest goof balls ever." She turned to her wife, "How was work today baby?"

"You'd never guess who I saw today San. I saw that Jenn girl from the volleyball match."

Santana scrunched her face up, "Jenn Wilder? What was she doing at the studio?"

"I don't really know she was just chillen on one of the benches outside of the studio and we talked a bit. She seemed a little upset. Was she a practice today?"

"No she wasn't, did she say anything to you?"

Brittany shook her head, "She said her knee was okay but that was the biggest lie I ever heard she was limping all over the place."

Santana groaned, "That girl has to much pride for her age. She probably tore her ACL and refuses to accept it and its going to ruin her volleyball career if she keeps this little act up."

"Lying is bad." Katie blurts out.

"That's right Hermosa, lying is very bad, and what happens when we lie?" Santana asks her little munchkin.

"You get in trouble with the big old mean Mami." Katie giggles when she answers her Mami.

"Big old mean Mami, huh?" Santana asks and raises an eyebrow when her daughter nods her head. "Well I'm not to old to do this." She snatches the girl from her seat and throws her over her shoulder running around the living room.

Brittany sits in her chair and laughs at her wife and daughter but her mind cant help but wonder to what was wrong with Jenn Wilder.

Chapter update, yay!

Questions,

More jenn and Britt?

What should happen to Jenn?

Katie gets jealous?

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