Mistakes

Are what makes us

Human

Unless you're assuming

I'm not

Well then you're in

For a surprise

This disguise

Is just me.

Santana wakes up to Britt hovering over her and shaking her head.

Santana groans and causes Quinn to do the same on the couch across the room.

"Never pegged you as a hypocrite, Lopez." Brittany says in disdain.

Santana grabs her pounding head and squints in the sunlight filtering in from the curtains.

"Aww does your head hurt?" Brittany says sickeningly sweet and then claps her hands right next to the brunette's ear.

Santana winces. "Fuck, Britt. I get it."

"Oh, you get it?" Britt scoffs and walks away. "I'm going out. Sof should be up any minute. Try and stay sober long enough to take care of your daughter."

Santana visibly winces from her words and looks at the floor ashamed. Once the front door closes she flops back on the couch and tries to bury herself in the covers but Quinn's snicker stops her.

"It was so worth it though." Quinn laughs.

"I know right." Santana agrees and Puck walks in shaking his head.

"You're both dumber than I thought." He says and Sofia starts crying.

Santana springs up to get her and when she enters the room Sofia is standing up in her crib.

"Mami."

"Hey baby girl." Santana says scooping her up. "We're gonna have to get you a big girl bed. What do you think mija?"

Sofia nods her head fast and laughs.

Santana smiles down at her. "Ok let's get some cereal before Uncle Puck makes Aunt Quinn cry."

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Brittany walks through the fields getting her head straight. She's so mad at Santana. She can't believe she said those words when she fucked up and then went and did the same thing. Granted she wasn't actually fucked up and watching their daughter, but she still used.

Normally in this situation Brittany would talk to Quinn but she's mad at the blonde too. She's relapsed twice now.

The last person Britt thought wasn't going to relapse was Puck but she guesses something in those alleys changed him.

She picks weeds out of the tomatoes and other vegetable plants and bags them as she goes. It's a calming thing for Brittany.

She then puts the trash bag in the dumpster and grabs a basket to pick berries.

All of a sudden Sofia comes running down the hill with Santana chasing after her laughing and pretending she can't catch up. For a moment the Latina looks so cute Brittany forgets she's mad at her.

Sofia runs into Brittany's legs and the blonde puts the basket down and picks her up.

"Hey cutie. What's up?"

"Mami chase me." Sofia giggles.

Santana walks up with a grin. "Don't lie Sof. You missed mama, and so did I."

Brittany scoffs. "Don't use our daughter to get back on my good side."

San pouts adorably. "Babe. What do I have to do?"

Brittany allows herself to crack a smile. "Well." She grins. "If you keep being cute like that with Sof I'm gonna have a hard time being mad at you."

Santana straightens up like she just won a toy and sneaks a kiss to Britt's cheek quickly and runs back up the hill scooping Sofia up on the way.

Brittany shakes her head with a smile. Maybe they can just start fresh. They both fucked up.

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Puck's upstairs in his and Q's room screaming at Quinn.

Britt, San, and Sof are downstairs eating dinner but the two can be heard all through the house.

"You wanna be a junkie again? Fine! But I'm not gonna be around for it!"

"Noah!" Quinn yells.

Santana hears this downstairs and stiffens at the use of Puck's given name.

"I fucked up ok? I slipped. But I won't do it again. I promise." Quinn goes up to him and tries to touch his arm but he pushes her away.

"Do you know how many times I've wanted to use Quinn?"

Santana and Brittany look at one another and try not to listen but the two are so loud they can't help it.

"Do you know how much I'm hurting?" Puck yells pointing at himself.

Quinn puts her head down ashamed and Puck scoffs.

"No. You didn't. And you didn't talk to me about how shitty you were feeling." Puck holds back tears. "I love you Quinn. And I want to be able to talk to you."

Puck walks over and puts a hand on her shoulder before leaving the room. When he walks downstairs he gives Santana and Brittany a look that says he knows they were listening.

Puck grabs his hoodie and leaves the house. As soon as he's gone Santana leaves the table and checks on Q.

She finds the small blonde curled around a pillow laying on her bed so Santana lays behind her and holds her.

"I fucked up." Quinn cries and Santana runs her hands through her blonde hair.

"All three of us did. In what world are we living in that Puck is the clean one?" San chuckles causing Quinn to follow.

"He's a good man." Quinn says.

"He is." Santana agrees. "And you're a good woman. You're the Santana to his Brittany. Or the other way around." San jokes.

"Puck would have to be you with all that bitchy whining you both do."

Brittany walks into the room. "The only whining she does is in the bedroom. Or is that begging?"

Quinn throws a pillow at her. "Gross. My poor ears."

Sofia runs in from behind Britt and reaches up towards Quinn so she can get on the bed. "Q! Q!"

Santana lights up hearing Sofia say Quinn's name. "That's right baby girl."

"Q!" She yells again.

Brittany walks over and gets on the bed with the other girls and lays her head in San's lap. Santana is surprised given how pissed Brittany was earlier but runs her hands through her hair enjoying the moment anyway.

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Santos has been surviving in jail but barely. Once he got placed Rosa pulled some strings and got him in a cell with a King named Juarez. No one knows his first name. Not even the guards.

He's a big motherfucker though and makes Santi feel safe.

"Watch out in the yard today, kid. Shit's going down." Juarez warns him.

Santi nods grimly and continues drawing in the book Santana sent him. He never knew he had the skill like his sister but this is all he's been doing in jail. Keeping his head down, running on the track, and drawing.

He goes to lunch and eats slow so he's one of the last to go out into the yard. When he's on his second lap the shit hits the fan.

The whites and the Kings start brawling and someone comes from behind Santi and tackles him to the ground.

The man hits him repeatedly and Santi tries to fight back but he's too small to over power the man.

It takes a few hard blows to the head before Santi passes out and wakes up in the hospital.

Santana, Quinn, Puck, and Brittany all came to visit him and Sofia is being watched by Mercedes. San trusts her now.

Santana is pissed. Santi was supposed to be protected. But she also knows how jail is and no matter who you know you're on your own.

"Who was it?" She asks as soon as she sees Santi's eyes open.

Santi coughs and winces. "Some fuck with AFFA tatted on his arm."

Quinn stiffens and they all look at her.

"What does that mean Q?" San asks.

Quinn gulps. "Angels forever, forever angels."

Santi sits up. "What the fuck is that?"

Santana answers for Quinn. "Hell's Angels."

Quinn nods. "And part of my father's bunch."