A/N I'm listening to music while writing this, so bare with me. If you go to profile you could see the link to my tumblr. I'll post everything that you need to know on there. Enjoy!

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Santana's Pov

I sat the laying in bed thinking about what my mom just asked me. Should I really go over for dinner? Usually I would say yes, but there was a catch. She wanted me to bring brittany. I'm down for bringing brittany and all, I'm just not sure how my dad would react. Scratch that, I know exactly how my dad will react. "This girl is not welcomed in my house! I want her out before she corrupts my daughter more than she already has!" That's just minor things he would say. I was thinking about asking brittany tonight, but I didn't want to be moving to fast or anything. I know we've been dating for almost five months, but I don't want to scare her off. My dad isn't exactly the easiest thing to get along with. Most people he know barely tolerate him than actually like him. Now I'm sitting her debating weather or not to ask brittany to join me on this adventure. Hence the sarcasm. I was knocked out of my thoughts when my bedroom door swung open. I looked up to be meet with piercing blue eyes that had chills running down my spine.

"What are you doing in here all alone?" She asked taking a seat on my bed.

I shrug. "Just thinking I guess." I said with a silent sigh.

I look up when I feel a hand on my thigh. "What are you thinking about that has you avoiding me and rachel?" She asked with a small pout.

"I just have things on my mind and I want then gone." I said cuddling into her side.

"How bout you tell me what's on your mind and I help you figure out what to do?" She suggested pecking my lips.

I let out a small sigh and nodded my head. "You remember when I went to dinner at my moms?" I asked getting a nod from her in return. "Well, my mom called me today and I asked if I wanted to come over for dinner again." I said looking up at her. She had a confused look on her face. "With you." I said watching the look on her face go from confusion to shook.

"Why do they want me to come? I'm not in trouble or anything am I?" She asked starting to panic.

I couldn't help but let out a small laugh. I rose up so I was on one of my elbows giving her a small kiss hoping to calm her down. "Your not in trouble. She just wants to meet you." I said hoping she didn't catch on to the she instead of they.

"Oh, um yeah, ok." She said with a smile on her face even though she looked like she would pass out any minute.

"So you'll come with me?" I asked wanting to make sure what I hard was right.

She nodded. "Yeah it can't be that bad." She said shrugging.

"That's what your saying now, but when you meet my dad you'll think different." I said snuggling into her side starting to drift off. I was in a sleeping daze when I heard her mumble, "Guess I'll have to grow another pair of balls." I wanted to laugh but I was to tired, so I just smiled and closed my eyes letting sleep take over me.

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Santana's Pov

I walked into Brittany and Rachel's apartment ready to pick brittany up for the drive to my parents house. I saw rachel sitting on the couch reading a buck most likely designed for hobbits. "Hey, Hobbit." I said sitting next to her.

She looked up from her book giving me a disapproving look. "Santana, when are you going to stop calling me that?" She asked raising her eyebrows.

I shrugged my shoulders getting up from the couch, "When you stop looking like one maybe." I smirked.

I walked into Brittany's room to be hit my a shirt. A pulled it away from my face looking in the direction it came from. "Where did your floor go?" I laughed. I put my hands up when I saw her glare that was directed at me. "Calm down britt." I said walking closer grabbing her hands. "There's nothing to be nervous about ok? She'll love you almost as much as I do." I said giving her hands a small reassuring squeeze. "So how about I help you find something to wear from this clothes circus?" I said receiving a unsure node from her. I kissed her forehead and started going through the pile of clothes she had scattered everywhere.

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I pulled up to my parents, turned off the car and turned towards brittany, "Are you ready?" I asked.

She looked up from her lap. "What if they don't like me San?" She asked.

I sighed and unbuckled my seat belt getting out of the car walking towards her side opening the door. I knelt in front of her putting my hand on her thigh. "Babe, look at me." I said squeezing her thigh trying to get her to look at me. When she finally did I gave her a small smile. "Don't worry about them not liking you because I already know they will. I liked you the first time I saw you even though you spilled a drink all over my new blouse." I said getting her to laugh. "So how about we give this a try and if you don't like it or can't handle it we can leave." I said grabbing her hand pulling her out of the car.

I closed the door and walked toward the front door sighing before knocking. I turned towards brittany once more giving her a soft kiss on the lips. "We got this." I whispered.

I pulled away slightly when the door opened showing my mom with one of the biggest smiles on her face. "This must be brittany." She said bringing brittany into a bone crushing hug.

"Mami! Your killing her." I said in embarrassment.

"I've heard so much about you." She said not even acknowledging anything I said. "Come in, come in." She said stepping from in front of the door so we could walk in. I took me and brittany's jacket hanging it up.

I looked around when I didn't see my father anywhere. "Mami where's papi?" I asked walking into the kitchen holding brittany's hand.

"He should be here in I bit. He couldn't get away from work, so he may be a bit late." She said.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, ok." I whispered. I turned to brittany to see her looking a the floor. I squeezed her hand that I was already holding getting her to look at me. "I lo-" I was cut of when I heard the door close rather loudly. I sighed and pulled brittany over towards the table so we could take a seat. "Let the games begin." I said.

I didn't bother looking up when he walked into the kitchen sitting across from me next to my mother. "Are you comfortable?" I asked brittany. She gave me a small nod. "You sure? We can leave if you want to." I whispered.

"Santana, honestly I'm fine. Your mom is really nice. She even suggested having a girls night with just you me and her." She said he smile growing two times in size.

I smiled loving how she was starting to get comfortable. "That sounds nice." I said leaning in to kiss her. I pulled away when I heard the clearing of a throat.

"Please don't do that at my table." I looked up to see my dad with a disgusted look on his face that he was trying to cover up with a smile.

"I'm sorry sir." Brittany apologized her cheeks turning a dark shade of red.

"No. Brittany don't apologize. It's not your fault that he's being a di-"

"I really hope you don't finish that sentence." My mom interrupted. I looked towards my dad with a glare that could most likely be seen a thousand miles away.

"Sorry." I sighed. Slouching in my chair trying to avoid getting into any other argument with my dad. I felt a small squeeze on my knee and looked up towards brittany. She had a smile on her face that I couldn't help but match.

Dinner was gong by smoothly. Questions from my mom about our relationship that my dad silently rolled his eyes at. "So brittany what do you do for a living?" My dad asked. I looked up at him to make sure that what I heard was right. He wanted to know ore about brittany?

I looked over at brittany to see a surprised look on her face too. "I-I dance." She said slightly stuttering. "I..um help run the Lima Dance studio." She said with a smile. I loved watching her talk about her work.

"So you expect to take care of my little san here by dancing?" He asked. I choked on my drink when that came out of his mouth.

"Ricardo, enough!" My mom yelled.

"No. I just don't think that dancing can provide my daughter." He said shrugging.

I stood up making my chair fall to the ground. "It's not that you think dancing won't provide for me. It's because she's a girl." I yelled walking to the other side of the table getting into my dads face. "If this was mike with us at dinner you wouldn't stop asking questions about it. You a dumb ass low life, who can't look pass the fact that i'm in love with a girl." I shouted.

He stood up glaring down at me. "Your right. I hate that your with her. You should be with a man. Not with a women who can barley keep you safe if you were in danger."

I couldn't help it when my hand swung out and slapped him in the face. I felt hands grab my shoulders from behind. "You're wrong. She can and does keep me safe. She does way more than you have ever done for me." I said struggling against brittany's grasp.

"If your girlfriends such a man than why hasn't she said not a word to me unless I spoke to her myself? She not good enough for you. No girl is. She's the only person that's ever gonna want you. That's why you turned to girls" He said.

I felt brittany's grip tighten on my arms. She turned around and slapped him in the same spot that I did. "I love your daughter because she's beautiful, smart, loving. So basically everything your not. Thank god." She said smirking. I put my arms around her waist pulling her away from my dad ready to leave but before I could I hear brittany let out a high pitch scream. "Oh my fucking god!" she yelled. I looked down to the floor to see her clutching her balls and tears running down her face. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." She sobbed rolling around on the ground.

I knelt down to her side. "Britt baby. I'm so sorry." I said. Feeling bad that I brought her here when I knew that something like this could happen. I looked up at my dad. "Are you happy? You hurt her." I said. He looked like he would have a heart attack. "I hope you got what you wanted. You finally got rid of me. I'm no longer your sin of a daughter." I said with venom dripping from my voice. "Britt baby? Do you think you can walk to the car?" I asked whipping away her tears for them to be replaced with more. She shook her head letting out a sob of pain. I felt my heart break to see her like this. I picked her up and carried her to the door. "Fuck you ricardo." I said walking out the door over to my car putting brittany in the back seat. I started the car looking back at her every once in a while.

We were about a mile away from her and rachels apartment when she spoke up, "Pull over." She said.

"Brittany we're almost there." I said.

"Pull over." She yelled a little louder.

I pulled over to the side and she immediately opened the door and threw up everything she had for dinner. She closed the door when she was done. I looked through the rear view mirror to see her looking at me before looking away quickly. I sighed starting the car continuing to drive towards her apartment.

I pulled up to her apartment and before the car even stopped brittany hopped out walking towards the door. I got out of the car walking into the apartment behind her. I walked up the stairs after her. I walked to rachels room telling her that I would be staying over.

I walked back into brittany's room to find her on her bed in boxers and a tank top. She was facing towards the wall but I could her her crying. I sighed and walked over to the bed laying next to her."I'm sorry." I said kissing her foreheard. She didn't say anything but cuddled up closer to my side. I rubbed her back until I heard her breathing become deeper. I finally let myself breakdown.

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I wrote this chapter longer because I might not update next week. If you cheeked out my tumblr you would know why.

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