Chapter 6
Rachel groaned at the sound of the alarm clock the next morning. She and Santana had only fallen asleep about three hours ago, and due to her hectic morning schedule she had to get up now or she won't have time to complete her morning checklist.
"Santana." Rachel groaned. Instead of a response she got Santana's had over her mouth.
"Shhh, sleeping time." Santana whispered.
"No, we have to get up." Rachel finally managed to get Santana's hand from over her mouth.
"Why? It only takes me ten minutes to get ready, and it's not like I have Cheerio's practice. I quit remember?" Of course Rachel remembers. Sue Sylvester marched up to her after school and told her that having Mario was a trick to get Santana off her squad. She had been trying to get Santana to rejoin ever since.
"Of course I do, but Mario is going to be up in about twenty minutes, and he's going to be hungry. Plus he needs a bath because we didn't give him one yesterday."
"Okay, okay I'll get up, but it's because I want to, not because you told me to." Santana groaned rolling her self out of bed.
"Sure it is sweetie, but seriously go shower. I'm going to go get some water." Rachel said picking up Santana's shirt off the floor and pulling it on along with her underwear. Santana was already halfway dressed in her boxers and bra due to the fact that arounf 4 in the morning Mario woke up. Luckily he went back to sleep with little to no resistance.
"Okay, and last night was amazing. I really missed being intimate with you." Santana smiled walking over to Rachel and pulling her into her arms.
"Yeah it was something. I missed you too, and I'm really surprised at how quiet we managed to be. We didn't wake the baby not once." Rachel giggled while placing her arms around Santana's neck.
"I have no idea how we pulled that off. Our first time was so loud that I think people down the street could hear you." Santana smirked.
"What can I say? You were amazing." Rachel shrugged.
"I'm always amazing. It's in my DNA." Santana shrugged back.
"I love you."
"I love you too. Forever." Rachel smiled up and kissed Santana. Santana wasted no type putting her tongue into Rachel's mouth and Rachel moaned loudly. This went on for a good two or three minutes before Rachel pulled away.
"I'm ten minutes behind schedule Santana. Go take a shower." Rachel panted pulling away from her girlfriend.
"Okay, but you owe me a kiss later." Santana chuckled.
"You got it." Rachel winked before walking out of the room.
"Fucking tease." Santana mumbled to herself while smirking.
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"Okay, the assignment for this week is, love songs." Mr. Schue told his Glee club.
"Oh come on Mr. Schue. Love songs? That is the easiest theme ever." Mercedes rolled her eyes.
"You didn't let finish. The theme is love songs to an ex. You have to perform a love song to a person you were currently in a relationship with or someone you used to like. If they aren't in this room then you can tell us who you're singing to without them actually being here if you don't feel comfortable singing in the hall or at luch or where ever."
"But what if the person you used to like doesn't know you used to like them? That would be really awkward." Finn said looking uncomfortable.
"Then this is the perfect opportunity to tell them how you felt. It will be good for you guys as singers." Mr. Schue stated proudly.
"Are you serious? What about our current relationships? Singing to an Ex is just going to ruin our current relationship." Sam said.
"I'm sure you all will understand. I mean most of the people you are going to be singing to are in here. I'm sure if Santana were to sing to Brittany, for example, I'm sure Rachel would be okay with it." Santana gripped Rachel's hand tighter and pulled it up to her lips for a small kiss when she saw Rachel's expression.
"I don't know about this Mr. S. I mean I don't exactly have to best judgement, but I don't think this is a good idea." Puck said.
"I agree. It's like you're trying to throw us under the bus." Santana rolled her eyes.
"Do you have a better idea for a theme?"
"Yes, actually I do. What if we sang love songs to our significant others? That way we can express our love and stimulate our creative juices. It's the perfect idea." Rachel suggested.
"I agree with that." Quinn butted in.
"But what about the people that aren't in relationships?"
"Then they can sing to people they like. It's perfect." Santana shrugged.
"Okay, fine. Do any of you have anything ready?" Mr. Schue asked.
"I think I may." Santana smirked. Rachel beamed and her heart sped up.
"Okay Santana, go for it." Santana walked up to the front of the room.
"This is for my girlfriend, and Baby Momma, Rachel Berry." Santana smirked and nodded to the band. Rachel blew her a kiss and scooted her chair to the front row.
I got myself to blame for this
Got myself to blame for my difficult days
And my typical ways but you,
You know how to let things slide
I'm all perfect in your eyes
You don't see- all the damage in me,
And
Santana stared into Rachel's eyes as the chorus came up. Rachel could feel the tears already prickling in her eyes.
There's SIMPLY no one else
In the world that I could ever find
Likes me when I'm low
And still tolerates me when I'm high
You, you got me down
You kept comin 'round
There's simply no one else
I could lean on a thousand times,
Still be there again, and again
And never lose her mind,
You know me so well,
That you can't even tell,
That your like no one else...
That your like no one else...
Now Rachel was full on crying and luckily for her Sam had been recording the whole thing because she was going to want a copy of that video.
No, nothings ever what it seems,
But you always seem to be
Who you are; even when it gets hard
And
You, let me kick ya to the floor
And you still come back for more.
You're too good
What did I do to deserve, you
Santana continued to pour her emotions into the song and she had never felt so good about it. She was now sitting on her knees directly in front of Rachel with her hands cupping Rachel's face as she sang her heart out.
There's simply no one else
In the world that I could ever find
Likes me when I'm low
And still tolerates me when I'm high
You, you got me down
You kept comin 'round
There's simply no one else
I could lean on a thousand times,
Still be there again, and again
And never lose her mind,
You know me so well,
That you can't even tell,
That your like no one else...
That your like no one else...
Santana could feel her own tears come into her eyes as she sang the next part because it reminded her of how stupid she was during the entire time she picked on Rachel. She really hurt her and she felt so guilty about it.
I told you I'd never love you
You said that it would be okay
You had enough love for us anyway
I told you I'd never need you
But oh you proved me wrong again
And I pray to god that never ends...
Satana took advantage of the pause and kissed Rachel quickly before standing up and putting at the power left in her body to finished the song boldly.
There's simply one else
In the world that I could ever find
Likes me when I'm low
And still tolerates me when I'm high
You, you got me down
You kept comin 'round
There's simply no one else
I could lean on a thousand times,
Still be there again, and again, and again.
And never lose her mind,
You know me so well,
That you can't even tell,
That your like no one else...
That your like no one else...
You know me so well
You can't even tell
That your like no one else
That your like no one else!
As Santana finished the song the entire Glee Club burst into applause and Rachel went to kiss Santana passionately.
"Wow! That was amazing Santana!" Mr. Schue cheered.
"Well, I am an amazing person." Santana shrugged.
"And modest." Rachel rolled her eyes but couldn't wipe the smile off her face.
"Who sings that song?" Mike asked.
"She was on American Idol. Her name is Allison Iraheta. She's a great singer."
"Oh I've heard of her. She was on the show with that really hot gay guy Adam Lambert right?" Sugar asked. Santana rolled her eyes but nodded.
"That was awesome though." Quinn admitted.
"Thanks Q."
"I'll send a copy of the video tonight after I put it on Youtube." Sam said.
"I can't wait to show Mario." Rachel giggled taking her seat again.
"Isn't he like a month old? I don't think he's going to know whats going on." Tina said.
"Yes Tina, he is a month old, but I sing to him every day. I want him to be able to express himself through music. I mean he loves when Santana plays guitar for him."
"Santana, you play guitar?" Mr. Schue asked.
"Of course. My dad didn't name me after a guitar legend as a way to get girls." Santana rolled her eyes.
"True. Why don't you play here?"
"Because if I played guitar for you, you would all fall in love with me. No lie." Santana said with a serious expression. Rachel nodded beside her and Brittany too.
"What? That's crazy." Mercedes laughed.
"No, it's true. How do you think I got Berry to kiss me on our first date. How do you think I've gotten all those girls to fall madly in love with me before Rachel? I take them out one day and some how I find a guitar and they're hooked. No. Freakin. Lie."
"Okay, if what you say is true. Go play. Right now." Puck smirked. Santana looked at Rachel who shrugged and made her way to the front of the room. She picked up the Gibson Hummingbird that was sitting on the stand next to the bass player and sat in the chair in the front of the room.
"Well, I want you all to know that after I finish this song you will be smitten." Santana smirked and began strumming a tune lightly.
"This is an old lullaby that my mom used to sing to me and one that I've sang to Mario a few times." Santana smiled before starting to sing.
A la nanita nana, nanita ella, nanita ella
Mi Nina tiene sueno bendito sea, bendito sea
A la nanita nana, nanita ella, nanita ella
Mi Nina tiene sueno bendito sea, bendito sea
Fuentecita que corre clara y sonora
Ruisenor que en la selva cantando llora
Calla mientras la cuna se balansea
A la nanita nana, nanita ella
A la nanita nana, nanita ella, nanita ella
Mi Nina tiene sueno bendito sea, bendito sea
Fuentecita que corre clara y sonora
Ruisenor que en la selva cantando llora
Calla mientras la cuna se balansea
A la nanita nana, nanita ella
Santana smiled as she played the last note of the song. She looked around the room at all the faces that had dropped.
"What?" She asked confused at all the people staring at her.
"That was so beautiful." Mercedes whispered.
"Marry me." Quinn whispered. Rachel shot her a glare.
"Whoa, guys put it all back in your pants. I'm taken." Santana giggled and set the guitar down.
"Alright guys, let's talk about nationals." Mr. Schue started, shaking his head as if to get something out of his ear, obviously trying to change the sunject.
"That was beautiful baby, I love you." Rachel whispered.
"I love you too." Santana replied and kissed Rachel's lips. She was content where she was. Nothing was going to change that.
~XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX~
"Okay, Mario. It's about time that I introduced you to a little show called Blue's Clues." Santana said as she sat on the couch and laid Mario in her chest. She scrolled through the On Demand menu and played one of the many episodes of Blue's Clues.
"It's about a doggie named Blue and a guy named Steve that like to solve little mysteries by finding clues around the house." She whispered to her son. Rachel walked into the living room and saw Santana reclined on the leather sofa with Mario on her chest watching Blue's Clues and rolled her eyes. Santana would never admit it, but she was completely obsessed with Blue's Clues and Spongebob. Rachel found it really cute at first, but when you're sleeping and you hear the theme song for Spongebob playing at 8 in the morning it tends to get annoying.
"Santana, I'm going to my house to pick up a few necessities. I should be back in an hour. Do you need anything while I'm out?"
"Um, I don't think so, but hurry back because a new episode of Spongebob is coming on and I want to watch it with you." Rachel smiled and walked over to Santana. She placed a kiss on Mario's head and kissed Santana on the lips.
"I will. I love you." Rachel said while walking to the door.
"I love you too." Santana called after her shamelessly checking her out. Carlos walked down the stairs and into the living room walking past Santana and taking Mario in his arms. He then sat in his Lazyboy placing Mario on his chest and turning the TV to Sportscenter.
"That's not fair. You take my son and change the channel?" Santana gasped.
"My house." Carlos shrugged.
"My son." Santana folded her arms.
"And you're my daughter so without me you wouldn't have him." Carlos shrugged again.
"Fine, I'm going to my room." Santana huffed. She was trying hard not to laugh at her father's crazy antics. Instead she would take the opportunity to watch Jersey Shore in her bedroom.
"Okay, I'll bring him up after we are done watching a little all American Football." Carlos said trying to sound like a macho man. Santana walked into her bedroom and jumped on the bed moaning at how comfortable it was. Her phone vibrated and she instantly grabbed it.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Santana?"
"Who's asking?" Santana asked with a slight attitude.
"It's Samanta Collins. From school?" The voice said again.
"What do you want?" Santana rolled her eyes.
"I wanted to know if you wanted to maybe come over and watch a movie with me. I know you probably have your son, but you can bring him too. We can watch a Disney movie or something." Samantha suggested.
"Look, I'm only going to say this once more. I'm in a relationship, and I don't want you. You're not my type. Go bother some other girl, or guy, whatever you're into."
"But I'm into you Santana." Samantha sounded kinda hurt.
"Look, I know I'm awesome and totally fucking hot, but I'm happy with Rachel. So if we're done, I have better things to do." Santana rolled her eyes and hung up the phone. A year and three months ago she would have jumped at the chance to sleep with anyone. Now she didn't feel the urge to move at all. She really had changed. She smiled to herself and turned on her giant plasma screen Tv that was hanging on the wall by the door.
Santana's room was freaking huge. She had a small couch, a king sized bed, and a desk in there and she still had room for a crib and all three of her dressers. Her closet could be bigger, but the bathroom that was attatched made up for it. Her room was like a hotel room. Due to her father's successful medical career, she had been spoiled for such a long time. She even had a bank account of her own that her father added a monthly allowence to. If she earned straight A's, which she always did, she would get money put into her college fund.
Santana's life was set. She earned straight A's earning her the top GPA in the school, and if she continued to get the grades she has, then she could earn a full ride to any medical school of her choice. She wanted to follow her father's footsteps and become a surgeon while Rachel was on Broadway. They had plenty of talks about moving to New York together, and Rachel would go to school during the day while Santana stayed home to watch Mario. While Santana took night classes and Rachel stayed home with Mario at night. They realized that it was going to be very hard and stressful, but they would make it work if it meant that Mario would have a great life.
"Oh I love this episode!" Santana cheered as she switched to MTV. Santana settled into her bed and picked up her Iphone to check her Facebook.
Rachel Berry posted on your Timeline
Santana clicked the notification and waiting patiently for the page to load.
Rachel Berry: Thinking about you right now. Can't wait to see you. 3
Santana smiled and clicked the like button. Rachel was known for spontaneous actions of love and Santana loved it. When she and Brittany were dating she couldn't stand little romantic gestures, but Rachel Berry changed everything.
Santana Lopez, Mercedes Jones, Tina Cohen-Chang, and Sam Evans Likes this.
Sam Evans: I wonder what she's thinking about ;)
Mercedes Jones: I wonder why I'm even dating you Sam. Leave these two alone.
Sam Evans: You know you love me. I'm amazing.
Tina Cohen-Chang: Aw Rachel, this is such a cute thing to do.
Rachel Berry: Thank you Tina. Sam, you are such a guy. :p
Sam Evans: Sorry Rach, but with you and Santana it's not hard to tell what you do all day ;)
Rachel Berry: Samual Evans! That is personal information!
Mercedes Jones: Sam you are awful.
Sam Evans: You both know you love me.
Santana Lopez: Sam, you're just mad because you don't get any.
Sam Evans: ...Shut up.
Mercedes Jones: Lol Santana, be nice.
Noah "Puck" Puckerman: Hey, Rach you should text me what you were thinking ;)
Rachel Berry: Noah and Sam, you both should know that there were no dirty thoughts in my mind. I was simply thinking about watching Spongebob with Santana. You both are just perverts.
Sam Evans: Yeah, but you're girlfriend is a bigger pervert.
Santana Lopez: Can you guys not comment on my Timeline posts? You're all embarrassing.
Noah "Puck" Puckerman: Fine. I have better things to do anyway. Bout to get a new guitar ;) You ladies are gonna love this one.
Sam Evans: Cool, bro text me! I want to know what you're about to get.
Noah "Puck" Puckerman: Gotcha. Have fun San ;)
Sam Evan: Ditto. ;)
Santana Lopez: Idiots.
Santana pressed the home button and went to her phone dialer. She went to her favorites and pressed Rachel's name. There she gently pressed her girlfriend's name and held the phone to her ear.
"Hello?" Rachel's voice answered.
"Hey." Santana sighed.
"Hi honey, is there a reason you're calling?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah, I wanted to ask you if you could bring your sexy self home. I'm bored." Santana pouted and Rachel laughed.
"Bored or horny?" Rachel giggled.
"A little of both I guess. I'm watching Jersey Shore and they're being idiots."
"I don't understand why you watch that show. Wait. Are you letting my son watch that show?" Rachel's scary mom voice came out.
"No, he's with my dad in the living room. They kinda kicked me out."
"Aw, okay well I'll be home in about half an hour. But when I get there your room better be cleaned. I don't like being in a room that had clothes scattered all around the floor."
"Aw do I have to?" Santana whined.
"Yes, and don't whine. I already have one infant that cries, I don't need a girlfriend that does too. I'll see you in a little while."
"Okay, don't forget to bring my laptop. I left it over there."
"Okay, I won't. I love you." Rachel said.
"I love you too. Hurry." Santana replied before hanging up.
~OXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO~
"Who was that?" A voice asked.
"Santana, she misses me." Rachel replied.
"Oh."
"So, what were we talking about?"
"I said that I wanted you back. I know you have a baby with Santana, but I know that we are perfect for each other Rach." The voice said.
"Look Finn, Santana and I are together." Rachel said firmly.
"Does that mean that we can't be together ever again?" He looked sad.
"I love Santana, and we have a baby. I really want to make this work between us."
"But she's a bitch. Just a year ago she was making your life hell. And if you love her so much, then why did you lie to her about where you were going?" Finn retorted.
"I lied to save you. You know if I told her I was coming to lunch with my exboyfriend she would've been pretty angry." Rachel explained.
"Maybe, but if you loved her and she loved you she wouldn't mind that you were coming to see me. It's called trust."
"She trusts me. If she didn't then she would be calling me every five seconds asking where I am. It's not like I'm cheating. You asked to talk to me and I said yes. I didn't tell her because I don't want her to come and kick your ass."
Finn laughed and Rachel cracked a smile. She did miss Finn, but she loved Santana more than anything. She was the girl Rachel had wanted since freshman year. Not even her first love, Finn, could change that. Right? Rachel Berry was officially confused...
~OXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX~
So I know you're all going to hate me for this. I want a little bit of a love triangle, and if you don't like this chapter then you are definitely going to hate chapter 7. But no worries, I have the story pretty much planned out. So I will try to please everyone.
Also, I really would like a smut chapter so if anyone would be willing to write one for me I would kindly compensate by sending them a chapter in advance before anyone else reads it. So please help me out!
Love you all,
LeeLeeRm