Quinn zipped up her dress and shook out her hair. She slid into her shoes and left her childhood bedroom. Santana was sitting on the couch showing flashcards to Echo.

"Querio… Um.. to like?" Echo guessed as she looked at the brunette.

"Close, to want." Santana smiled, "but very good."

"Mommy, you look amazing!" Echo exclaimed as she looked behind Santana's head. She turned around and looked behind her, and dropped the cards.

"Shit," She said as she fumbled the paper. "Sorry Echo. Quinn you look, wow."

"Thanks, San." Quinn smiled as the Latina stood up and walked closer to her. Quinn's eyes raked down Santana's body, the girl was wearing black skinny jeans with motorcycle boots. She also had on a crisp white dress shirt with a stripped black vest overtop of it. her hair was left loose, and she had on her glasses.

"You look," Quinn said, her eyes raking over the Latina. "We should get going." Santana nodded before grabbing her jacket and sliding it over shoulders. She held Quinn's out for her, she slid into it and turned around to face the girl. "You ready?"

"Ugh. As i'll ever be." Santana groaned.

"Mom?" Quinn yelled, as the older blonde entered the living room from the kitchen.

"You girls looks lovely," Just exclaimed with a smile. "You heading out?"

"Yep, you two will be okay for the night?" Quinn asked, eyeing her mother and her daughter.

"Why do you look like like I'm going to do something bad?" Echo asked, tilting her head to the side.

"Because last time I left the two of you, you painted her room cotton candy pink." Quinn glared at her mother.

"She no longer lives here, how much trouble can we get in." Judy asked with a smiled. "Just go, have fun be young adults. Don't come home before 3am."

"Goodnight." Quinn said, still glaring at her mother. She took Santana's hand and led her out of the house.


Santana pulled into breadsticks and parked, she looked over to Quinn.

"So, you've stayed in contact with them?" Santana asked as she checked her makeup.

"Yep, somewhat. Puck because of E… Brit and Mike have the studio where she used to dance before we moved and Finn is just around." Quinn said, as she got ready to get out of the car. "Come on, your beautiful lets go." Santana sighed and got out. She pulled her coat closer to her body as she took the blondes hand and they walked towards the door. She looked around when she got inside, she saw familiar faces in the back of the restaurant. They started to walked towards them when Brittany jumped up and ran towards them.

"Quinn! S!" She exclaimed as she gathered them into a hug. Brittany looked the same, she was tall and her body was still impeccably formed. She pulled away from the other blonde and wrapped her arms around Santana in a tight hug, "I missed you!"

"You too, Brit." Santana said into the blonde girls hair. Quinn smiled from the side before tugging on Brittany's hand.

"Lets go sit." Quinn smiled. Brittany smiled and moved back to the table, closely followed by Quinn and Santana. Everyone stood up when they got back Mike hugged Quinn while Finn bashfully smiled at Santana.

"Hey Finn." Santana said, taking in the boy's form. He had grown into his limbs and he didn't look half bad. Puck put his hand on her hip which caused her to turn quickly, he smirked with that gaze that used to work so well on her. "Puck." He pulled her into his well built arms and hugged her tightly.

"Hey Santana, you look sexy as hell." He exclaimed his eyes roaming down her body. He pulled away and moved to Quinn, he smiled at her. "Baby momma."

"Puck." Quinn said coldly, before moving to Santana's side. Everyone sat down, Santana pulled out the blondes chair for her before she sat down, Quinn smiled as the Latina sat next to her. "It's so good to see you guys!"

"We've missed you, Quinn. How's Echo?" Brittany asked excitedly, her eyes bright.

"She's good, Britt. She's with my mom tonight, you should come see her tomorrow." Quinn smiled.

"Okay!" She exclaimed, turning to Mike. "Can I?"

"Why are you asking me?" He laughed, "Go ahead." He smiled softly holding his wife's hand. "How have you been, Santana?"

"Good, very good." She smiled, "I'm in New York, teaching and such." She looked down. It was a little bit awkward being with people she hadn't seen in years. "Congratulations, by the way." She noted in regards to Mike and Brittany. "I didn't know, I would have sent something, come or whatever."

"It was really small, just kinda my mom, Brit's parents and Quinn." Mike smiled, squeezing his blondes hand. "It kinda needed to happen quickly."

"What do you mean?" Santana questioned.

"I have a baby." Brittany beamed. Which caused Santana to gape, she looked at Quinn with widened eyes. Quinn looked down, feeling bad that she didn't tell her about that part. "He's almost one."

"Wow." Santana said.

"I know, right?" Finn interjected, with a goofy smile. "But, he's cute."

"I bet." Santana said, still disbelieving that the blonde was a mother. "Quinn didn't tell me."

"Sorry." Quinn whispered, her hand squeezing the Latina's knee. "How is Shun?"

"Good. He already like moves around and dances some when we bring him to the studio. It's a good thing we gave him the middle name of Wu." Mike said proudly, "It means Dance in Chinese."

"Cute." Santana smiled, as she chewed on a breadstick. "Oh my god I forgot how good these are." She moaned as she enjoyed the flavor. The table laughed.

"I forgot how sexy that sound was, S." Puck joked, receiving a glare from both blondes at the table. "What?"

"Nothing." Quinn said, blushing slightly. "Finn how's work? Kurt said you're working for your Burt?"

"Yeah." He smiled, "I am, it's pretty good. I actually joined the national guard doing mechanic stuff a year or so back so I'm actually heading out soon."

"Wow." Santana smiled, Finn had seemingly changed the most in the last few years. He seemed happy and put together, unlike the rest of her former friends. "That's cool. My uncle and brother are in the army, let me know if you need some contacts."

"Thanks, Santana!" He exclaimed, as she twisted his fork in his pasta. "Puck how was your gig saturday?"

"Freaking sweet!" He smirked, "The club was packed! There was producer there and he had this great after party… I mean like crazy chicks and booze." He kept going on, Santana looked over at Quinn and saw the girl roll her eyes.

"Puck are you going to see your daughter while she's here?" Quinn asked, pushing a piece of broccoli around her plate.

"I mean yeah, she's here with you?"

"No Puck, we left her in New York." Santana said sarcastically. Finn and Brittany picked up on the fact the Latina said 'we', they looked at the two girls and Finn smiled knowingly.

"Jesus, Santana attitude used to make you more sexy…" he said, "Well, I guess nothings changed." Puck leaned over and moved to whisper in her ear when Santana pushed him away. "What the hell, you married or something?"

"No." Santana said sternly, "But i'm with someone so back off." Puck pouted into his chair as Santana took a bite of her pasta. Quinn smiled slightly as she stroked the other girls thigh under the table. Brittany watched them, slightly jealous about the fact her friend and her ex were together now. Mike slid his arm around her shoulders and kissed her cheek when he finished. After everyone finished, they drank their coffee in small talk.

"We gotta I home, I have work early." Finn exclaimed before saying his goodbyes and leaving. Puck had left earlier to head out to a gig, leaving the two couples.

"Britt, we need to get home too. We only have the sitter until 11." He explained apologetically. Brittany nodded, standing up and hugging everyone.

"Can we bring Shaun over tomorrow?" Brittany asked, "I want Echo to see him!"

"Of course Brittany," Quinn smiled, "Pucks coming over at like noon so you come too."

"Great." She hugged her again before moving to Santana. "Hi."

"Hey, B." Santana smiled, "I really did miss you. I would have come home for the wedding if you asked."

"I know. I wanted to do it without you, so I knew I could."

"You always could do anything without me, Brit. I just liked doing things with you when we were little." Santana explained, "I can't wait to see the baby."

"He's so cute, San!" Brittany gushed, "He's all asian looking and adorable!"

"How could he not be!"

"I also want to hear how long you've been sleeping with Q!" Brittany exclaimed as she bounded into the waiting car. Santana gaped and looked over at her equally as stunned girlfriend.