Jenn couldn't believe that out of all the people she could have ran into it was Santana and Brittany lopez pierce. I couldn't have just been her parents or someone from the team that, no that would be to easy. Jenn didn't want to deal with this so she stood up and went to walk away when Santana's voice caught her attention.

"Jennifer Wilder, don't walk away when I'm talking to you."

She turned around and kept her focus on the ground, "is there something I can help you with Mrs. Lopez Pierce?"

Brittany placed a hand on her wife's arm. "Jenn its cold outside why don't we just step inside for a moment." Britt made sure to keep her voice soft, not wanting to scare the girl.

Jenn eyed the couple down and took a hesitant step forward, she followed them into the studio sitting down on one of the benches inside. Her knee needed a break.

"Why are you not home Jenn, its dangerous to be outside this late." Santana asked the girl, she was concerned. She knew the teenager was injured and having her outside this late wasn't safe. "Do you need a ride home?"

Jenn was surprised at the offer, this wasn't what she was expecting. "I just came here to clear my thoughts I don't need a ride home." She was being polite because she knew that they had the right intentions.

Brittany knew better, Jenn Wilder was a teenage version of Santana, she was guarded and afraid to ask for help because she didn't know if she could face the judgement.

"whats on your mind Jenn?" Brittany asked after she grabbed her phone off her desk.

"Just the normal teenage angst stuff." She replied nonchantly.

San scoffed at this, "Bullshit."

"Stop it." Jenn mumbled under her breath, she stood and went to walk out when she heard Brittany say,

"When your ready to be honest with yourself I'm right here."

Jenn left having to hold back tears no one has ever been so caring towards her. Never has she felt so much love coming from people she barely even knew. One day she'll tell them, today just isn't the day.

Next day

Katie was livid. Her momma forgot to pick her up from school…again. How dare she do that? Her parents were forgetting her. Katie had to call her Aunt Quinn to pick her up again. This was getting old, they were forgetting her and what if they don't love her anymore like her old mom. She tried to shake the thought of that happening. When her aunt pulled up she climbed into the car and didn't event talk to her blonde aunt.

"Katie don't be mad, I'm sure it was just a mistake." Quinn tried to comfort the girl, but Katie was having none of it. Her mothers wanted to forget her then she just wont talk to them.

The young girl mumbled a thank you and walked into the house taking a seat in the living room.

"Oh Katie I'm sorry." Her blonde mother came into sight, "I was running late at the studio, I'm sorry baby."

Katie shrugged her shoulders focusing on the tv. Britt took a seat next to her and wrapped her arm around her shoulders. "Baby I'm sorry your still my number one girl. Forgive me?" Katie shrugged her shoulders again. Britt was hurt but she understood her daughter was hurting and she was just taking it out on her. Katie wont give her the could shoulder forever. The blonde mother kissed the girls temple and left to go make an afternoon snack for her number one girl.

With Santana and Jenn

Jenn tried to play but it hurt so much, so she sat out again. She took a deep breath trying to control her breathing and waved Santana over. She can't believe she was about to do this.

"Sup Jenn?" Santana crossed her arms and raised and eyebrow.

"Um…I..Can we talk for a minute." Jenn let out a shaky breath.

Santana eyes soften and sat down next to the teen. "What do you want to talk about/"

"Remember that note I gave you?" San nodded, "Well it umm."

"Its faked." Santana finishd for her.

"yea my dad faked it." She said so softly the latina had to strain to hear it.

"So what are you trying to tell me Jenn?" Santana knew exactly what Jenn Wilder was goingn to say but she needed the teenager to say it for herself.

"My knee hurts all the time." She looked down not making eye contact.

"Look me in the eyes when you tlak to me." San requested softly.

Jenn looked up slowly and mumbled out, "I need your help."

Finally Jennifer wilder was asking for help/ For once the girl. Was being honest withherself this was the first step of a long journey.

Lopez-Pierce house

When Santana came home the house was oddly quiet, she instantly knew something was wrong. She saw her wife and daughter at the dinner table waiting for her to start. Santana greeted her wife with a kiss and when she didn't get a hello back from Katie she raised a brow but kept her mouth shut.

Dinner was awkward and silent and to be honest San wanted to know why her daughter was giving them the cold shoulder. "Katie is there something you'd like to say to us?" Katie ignored her Mami and continued to eat her pasta silently, "You know your eleven years old. If you have a problem you should tell us instead of playing these silly games." Santana's anger was boiling over when her daughter mumbled something under her breath, "Katie Lopez-Pierce. Don't mumbled. If you have something to say say it.

"I said that your both a lot older then eleven so you shouldn't be forgetting about your daughter." Katie says louder just to piss off her mother.

"that wasn't on purpose and you know it." Santana says to her daughter only feeling slightly sorry for the girl.

"Well when you accidently step on someone's toe that still hurts, so when you accidently forget about me it hurts." Katie pushes off the table and leaves without another word. She was hurt and angry, but most of all she wanted to be left alone.

"you forgot to pick up Katie from school?" She asks her guilty looking wife.

"I didn't mean to San, I've been trying to make it up to her all day."

"Just don't let it happen again, you know how she gets about that stuff."

The next day

Santana and Jenn both agreed that San should talk to the younger girls parents. Jenn only told her that her parents were tough cookies, a small warning but she didn't want to say to much.

"tank you again Santana for doing this."

"Anytime Kid, someone has to have your back."

Santana ment what she said someone did have to care for the kids. If no one did who knows what they would turn into.

Jenn led them into the house and called her parents into the kitchen.

"Mom, Dad, this is my trainer Santana lopez pierce." Jenn stepped back and let the adults do the talking.

"What can I do for you Santana?" Mr. Wilder asks politely. What an act.

"I know you faked the doctors note. Your daughter has a torn ACL."

"Are you a doctor Santana?"

I was a physical therapist and I know what a torn acl looks like."

"That's nice of you Santana." Mrs. Wilder says, "But Jenn is fine. She can push through it and finish out the season."

"Mom, please." Jenn tries to get into this.

"Now Jenn leave this for the adults." Mr. Wilder says to his daughter, "Now Santana I don' know how well you know my daughter, but without volleyball she is nothing and she will go no where."

Santana couldn't believe this. How could someone tear down their own child like that? She took one look at Jenn and saw the hurt written all over her face.

"With all do respect…"

"With all do respect Santana I'd like you to leave. Thank you for your concern but Jenn is fine. You can leave."

Santana turned to the teenager and gave her a quick hug and handed her a piece of paper. "iF you need anything then give me a call. Anytime of the night, okay?"

Jenn nodded and led the older girl to the door. When she turned around she faced two angry parents.

"How dare you go behind my back and bring her into my home." Mr. Wilder grings out.

"What were you thinking?"

"my knee hurts dad, something isn't right."

"You're fine Jennifer, get over it."

"Dad. I can't play like this, if we don't do something now I wont be able to play anymore." Jenn pleaded with her father.

"Get out." Her dad says unkindly, "Your weak and pathetic and you are not a wilder. Get out."

"Dad.." Jenn says weakly.

Her parents left her standing there confused telling her she had ten minutes to pack her things. She got everything she needed and headed to her car. She had nowhere to go and had no clue in the world. What was jenn wilder going to do?

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