A/N Hey guys I know I've been gone fore a long time, and I have my reasons. I just took a bunch of finals and didn't have enough time to update, and I had a little case of writers block. But hey, I'm back! I hope you guys don't think I quit :( I would never do that. Especially in the middle of a story. Anyways, enjoy the chapter

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Brittany's Pov

I rushed downstairs after waking up late for my dance lessons. I rushed out the door jumping into my black Honda accord. I don't usually take my car but since I was an hour late, I think its necessary.

I jumped out of the car thanking all that I am that there wasn't any traffic. I rushed through the doors that led to the studio to see most of the dancers already stretching. I was a little confused until I looked over and saw mike watching over the group then turning to me and smiling. I gave him a shy smile before putting my bag down, and walking to the front of the studio. "Hey guys. Sorry I was late, but it seems you guys got everything all figured out." I said with a chuckle. "How bout we go right to the routine?" I asked. They all gave me a nod in approval.

We were about half way through the routine when I looked up into the mirror to see if everyone was following along and saw santana staring up at me. I winked and got lost in the routine again.

We got through most of the routine before I called it a day. I walked over to my stuff putting everything into my bag when I feel arms wrap around my waist. I stood up straight and leaned into her embrace. "Why were you late today?" She asked giving me a kiss on my shoulder.

I sighed and turned around so I could face her. "I woke up late. I was talking with quinn last night because her and rachel had their first fight and," I stop talking, running my fingers through my hair trying not to get frustrated or stressed. "I want to help her because I'm her best friend and all it's just," I couldn't finish my sentence because my phone started to ring. I reached down into my bad grabbing my phone. I looked at the screen to see quinn's name on the screen. I sighed going to slide the answer button across the screen before santana took the phone out of my hands. I looked up at her with a confused look. "What are you doing?" I asked reaching towards her trying to grab my phone.

She stepped back so I couldn't get the phone. "Don't get in the middle of them, britt. Let them figure it out for themselves." She said grabbing my hand and squeezing it. "If you get in the middle it's gonna become your fight to, and you don't need that, ok?" I nodded leaning in giving her a soft kiss. "I love you," She said against lips.

I couldn't help but smile really big. It's been about two weeks since we've first said that, and we both couldn't get enough. "I love you too." I said leaning in for another kiss. "So much," I said when I pulled away.

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Santana's Pov

I walked into the kitchen in the search of my mother. "Mami!" I squealed. I haven't seen my mom in about a year. She works as a lawyer and travels a lot.

"mi hija he echado mucho de menos!" She said pulling me into a bone breaking hug. "How have you been mi hijo?" She asked going back to cooking dinner.

"I've been really great. How are you and dad?" I asked. She looked up at me with such love in her eyes when I said that. My mom and dad have a great relationship. Met in high school and married in college. Me and my dads relationship is the complete opposite. My dad basically disowned me when he found out that I was gay. He told me to get out of his house and to not come back until I was no longer a sinner. I left for about a week and stayed with rachel. My mom was so much more understanding. She told me that I couldn't help who I liked or what gender I liked. I've always been closer to my mom. I was knocked out of my thoughts when I heard the front door open then shut.

I looked up towards the living room to see my dad hanging up his coat on the coat rack. "It's nice to see you santana." He said monotone.

I rolled my eyes knowing he was lying. "So great to see you too dad." I said sitting at the table wanting to just get this over without a fight between me and my dad for my moms sake.

We all sat down enjoying dinner making small conversation mostly between my mom and me. We talked out how me and rachel were doing and then she asked about brittany. My mom knows about brittany and me. I even told her about brittany's condition, with brittany's approval of course.

"So what happened after you two said I love you's?" She asked.

I barely got a chance to answer when my dad spoke. "Can we please not talk about something so sinful at my table?" He asked with a look of anger directed towards me (Like always). My mom gave him a look of disappointment. "I'm sorry mi amor, but I don't think we should really talk about that at our table." He said.

I looked at him with anger. If looks could kill I'm sure he would be six feet under. "And why is it a sin dad? I asked putting more effort on the word sin.

"Because santana. There is a lot of things wrong with that. She cannot treat you like a man. You are made to be with a man not a women. What happens when you want kids santana? You will have to go to a sperm donor, which is just like sleeping around with some random guy, and no daughter of mine will be gay or a whore." He yelled now standing from his chair.

I could fill nothing but anger after her said that. "I can get pregnant with brittany you asshole. And if I did go to a sperm donor and wouldn't make me a whore. That would be one guys sperm that I would be using and it would most likely be with someone I know and can trust." I yelled.

He looked at me like I was some idiot. "Brittany can't get you pregnant. She would need a male organ for that which she doesn't have because she is a GIRL." She yelled making the last part louder.

I started to say something back when my mother interupted me. "Ricardo that's enough." My mom yelled. "Santana is right when she says brittany can give her the child she deserves because brittany was born with a condition. This condition doesn't make her any different, and if I can look past it then you should find it in your heart to look past it for your daughters sake." She said trying to get my dad to understand. I couldn't help but start to calm down when my mom said all of those things.

I looked over at my dad to see nothing but disgust. "I want you out of my house by the time I get back." He said walking up the stairs. I didn't want to show him that it hurt but when I heard the door slam shut I couldn't help but cry. My own father couldn't accept me. He raised me as a child and loved me, but when I tell him i'm gay and dating a girl her disowns me?

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I was trying to quite my sobs but every once in a while one would escape. " It's going to be ok mi hijo. He will come around." She said rubbing my back. I've heard this so many times before and didn't know whether to believe it or not. I just nodded my head and stood from my chair heading for the door. I hope he does come around.

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I hope you guys enjoy it. Again sorry for not posting for such a long period of time. I'll try to post the next one soon.