Chapter 28

Disclaimer: I don't own glee or this story


"Then everyone in class got a mini Christmas tree, I want to plant it outside so it keeps growing, but mami said we should wait until we get to the new house and maybe we can plant it there." Taylor explained as Skylar wiggled in her lap and stared at her grandmother, who wiggled her fingers to her.

"The new house, that's a good idea." Mrs. Lopez nodded, hugging Skylar when she reached for her and got comfortable in her lap, resting her head on her chest, her little eyes starting to flutter as she wrapped her arms around her grandmother. "Are you excited about moving?"

Taylor shrugged and played with the fringes on the blanket she had over her lap. "It's kind of scary to think we're going to live somewhere new. We have to find new stores, and new parks and stuff. We won't know anyone, well momma will know her coworkers, but mami, Skylar, and me only know each other. That's kind of scary."

Mrs. Lopez nodded. "Moving somewhere new can be fun, think of all the new places you'll have to explore now. All the new swing sets, slides, bike trails, malls, and other things "

"With no friends to explore with." Taylor mumbled. "Berkeley can't come and I won't know anyone."

"You have this cutie." Mrs. Lopez smiled, rubbing Skylar's back and leaning down to kiss the top of her granddaughter's head. Skylar exhaled softly, and rubbed her face on her chest before finally closing her eyes and falling asleep. Mrs. Lopez holding her tightly.

"Yep but Sky can't bike ride and stuff with me yet and explore, we can only play in the house." Taylor replied. "Mami said this is good for momma, and we should be happy, and proud of her, but is it okay to feel a little sad too? I like it in New York and don't want to leave."

Mrs. Lopez smiled and opened her other arm to Taylor, inviting her granddaughter to cuddle close to her. Once Taylor was in her embrace she rubbed her side soothingly. "It'll be okay, Papi and I will come visit you and I'm sure you'll make tons of friends." She reached over and rubbed Taylor's leg over the blanket. "Yes, it's perfectly okay to feel a little sad about leaving somewhere you've been your whole life, but change is good, and necessary in life."

"I hope so, Buela." Taylor sighed.

"So, did you help Skylar with her letter to Santa this year?" Mrs. Lopez asked as Mr. Lopez came in the living room, he glared at his wife before sitting down, he stood up quickly and reached for Skylar, who woke up slightly but reached for her grandfather and cuddled close to him as he leaned back in the recliner and kissed the top of her head, happy to have his granddaughter in his arms again.

"Yeah, I made sure to tell Santa all the stuff that Sky would like, her favorite colors and the toys she plays with the most. I paid close attention to what she likes all year so I could be ready for the letter." Taylor nodded as she moved to sit closer to her grandmother.

"I bet Santa will make sure you both get everything you wanted." Mrs. Lopez smiled, as Taylor got comfortable in her arms.


"I'm not doing this shit with her, Brittany, no matter what the fuck we do she always does this!" Santana screamed angrily, smacking the bottle of soap off of the bathroom sink. Brittany, sat on the toilet seat lid and watched her wife silently, letting her vent and scream before finally reaching for her hand and holding it, rubbing her thumb against the Latina's tan knuckles.

Santana looked down at Brittany and allowed herself to be pulled into her wife's lap. She melted into Brittany's embrace, and hid her face in the crook of her neck, as the blonde soothingly rubbed her back.

"Please calm down." Brittany requested softly. "I'm not saying you don't have a right to be upset, because you do, and I'm upset as well. But I need you to calm down so you don't say something while Taylor and Skylar are both still awake."

Santana nodded and exhaled deeply. "Why does she do this?"

Brittany shrugged slightly. "I don't know, but we won't let her ruin Christmas."

"It will only be ruined her if I kick her ass out of this house, so much has happened and I don't need, we don't need anything to set us back. I just don't want Taylor to kind of freak out and that's why she wants me to stay." Santana sighed. "If she wants me to stay just because she doesn't want to be away from us, I'm fine with that, you know? We'll make it work, and I'll stay, but I don't want her to feel like she wants us to stay because my mom has reminded her of the break in or is making her think we are abandoning her, but that's not the case at all. We would never abandon her, B, she's our baby girl."

Brittany turned Santana to face her more and made sure to look her in her eyes. "Taylor knows we aren't leaving her and we would never, ever think of leaving her and moving without her. The biggest thing is making sure Tay is comfortable and okay with everything we are doing. While I don't want to be away from you all for almost a month, I'm ok with being in Phoenix alone, you know that. I know you are coming mainly to help look for the house and look for schools and stuff but whatever Taylor wants is fine with me as well. Whatever is most comfortable for her, is what we are doing, we agreed right?"

"Right." Santana nodded. "Can we have a night cap when the girls are sleep, I'll make my famous martinis?"

"Absolutely." Brittany winked at her. "Your mom isn't going to ruin the holiday for us."

Santana pressed her lips to Brittany's before standing up and splashing some water on her face, Brittany stood up and moved to stand behind her, running her hands up and down the Latina's side. "I love you, Brittany."

"Love you, more." Brittany replied, kissing her on the neck and leaving the bathroom to give her wife a few moments to herself.

Brittany walked in the living room and saw Skylar and Taylor both fast asleep cuddled into their grandparents and smiled. "Rafael do you want to carry Skylar up to her crib?"

"I would love to." Mr. Lopez nodded with a big smile, always happy to do the smallest and simplest thing with his granddaughters. Brittany then rubbed Taylor's arm to wake her daughter. "Go hop in bed, Tay, your Buela will be here in the morning."

"That's debatable." Santana mumbled as she walked in the room. "Good night, Sky Sky." She kissed her daughter on the forehead as her father walked past her, she rubbed her little back as Mr. Lopez kissed his daughter on the forehead, he winked at Santana, a silent sign of solidarity, and to show he was on her side. She blushed at her father and nodded as Taylor dragged over towards her and hugged her tightly. "Brush your teeth and wash your face before you lay down. Good night, Tay, I love you, baby." She hugged her daughter tightly as Brittany followed them upstairs.

Santana stared at her mother. "Do not come in my house and disrespect my parenting skills, because even with all of the mistakes you made with me, I always showed you respect as a mother, I never called you a bad mother or a negligent one even when we both knew you were. This is my house, and I demand respect." She snapped lowly as her mother crossed her arms and stared at her. "I'll get the guest room ready for you, but just know that if you try to ruin Christmas for us, or for the girls I'll personally buy you a plane ticket and drive you to the airport so you can go back to Lima." She turned on her heels and went to the kitchen.

"Look at this house." Brittany told Santana, handing her an open house packet, one of the many they'd received in the mail from the real estate agent they were working with in Phoenix.

Santana took a sip of her martini and accepted the packet. She thumbed through it quickly taking in every picture and reading over the information about the neighborhood. "This is gorgeous, look at the backyard."

Brittany nodded in agreement, and lifted Santana's martini, taking a quick sip.

"It's huge, we can get a nice swing set and slide set up for the girls. Well Taylor is getting older and may not like it as much, but Sky would love it."

"We can get Taylor a basketball hoop if she wants one." Santana shrugged. "Are we adding this to the pile of houses we want to look at?"

"What do you think?" Brittany asked, picking up a different brochure and thumbing through it.

"5 bedrooms, 3.5 baths, pool, Jacuzzi, gazebo in the garden." Santana listed off. "Based on my research this has one of the best school districts in the state. It's close to a grocery store, and shopping centers aren't far at all. So I think we should add it to the top of the pile. Oh, and the other one we looked at too, the 4 bedroom house."

Brittany shuffled through the packets and found the one Santana was referring to; she placed it on her wife's lap and leaned back against the headboard. "This is so much tougher than I thought it would be."

Santana set her martini down and glanced at Brittany. "Relocating out of the state isn't easy, baby." She said gently.

"I know, I just...it's so sudden and it's so much to do." She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Santana smiled softly and moved the tons of packets and paperwork they had on the bed to the chaise. She then crawled back in bed and straddled Brittany, wrapping her hands around her neck.

"It is a lot but we'll get it done." Santana smiled when Brittany opened her eyes and held her around the waist. "I'll take care of everything, well all the little details." She laughed. "All you need to do is go kick ass at your new job. Miss Boss Lady." She added with a big smile, causing Brittany to laugh. "Seriously B, don't let this stress you out...you don't want that going into this new position. We are going to have a great Christmas, then get started on everything we need for the move, we can talk to Taylor in the morning, or tomorrow sometime and see if she's staying with Quinn."

"I love you so much, you know that?" Brittany smiled.

"You may have told me once before." Santana teased, she kissed Brittany, the blonde's hands running up and down her body, before finally breaking it. "Ready to get some sleep?"

"What are you going to do about your parents?" Brittany asked.

Santana sighed as she got out of bed and moved the decorative pillows on her side to the chair in the room. "My dad isn't the problem, it's my mom, and I plan to ignore her rude comments and snarky responses and just enjoy the holiday, so we can focus on the move."

"Okay, and yes I'm ready for bed." Brittany nodded, pulling off her socks and rolling them in a ball, tossing them on the floor next to the bed. "Gonna finish your martini?"

"No, I just needed a little to get the edge off." Santana shook her head.

"Can you pour it out then, I don't want to smell the liquor all night." Brittany asked, sliding down and getting comfortable.

Santana nodded and took the glass to the bathroom, she emptied the contents and rinsed it out, and she then brushed her teeth and used mouthwash before going back to the bedroom and sliding in bed next to her wife.

Brittany leaned over and kissed Santana quickly. "Good night, San."

"Night, B." Santana smiled, turning over to go to sleep. She felt Brittany move closer to lay flush on her back and hold her tightly, she relaxed into Brittany's embrace and drifted to sleep.


9am

"No." Skylar shook her head as Brittany walked in the kitchen. "Momma!" she then exclaimed when she saw Brittany.

"Are you being naughty this morning?" Brittany asked her daughter, with a smile.

"No." Skylar repeated as Brittany kissed her on the cheek, just as Mrs. Lopez set a pancake in front of Skylar. Brittany watched her daughter look up at her first before picking up her pancake and taking a bite.

"Good morning, Maria, did you make coffee?" Brittany asked, pulling her hair into a ponytail.

"Si, just made a fresh pot." Mrs. Lopez nodded as she continued to cook breakfast. She glanced at her daughter in law and smiled. "Is Santanita still asleep?"

Brittany smiled at Skylar, nodding proudly at how good she was eating that morning. She grabbed a mug and poured herself some coffee, adding cream and sugar before shaking her head. "No, she got called into the hospital for a surgery, she left a few hours ago."

Mrs. Lopez nodded. "Well, Taylor and Rafael ran to the store to get more eggs, they should be back any minute now."

"Okay." Brittany grabbed a piece of the chorizo that Mrs. Lopez cooked and handed it to Skylar, she smiled happily and grabbed it, dropping her pancake right away and biting the sausage. "Did you sleep okay?" She asked, taking a sip of her coffee as Taylor came running in the kitchen.

"Good morning, momma." Taylor smiled, hugging Brittany tightly.

"Morning, Taylor." Brittany winked, kissing her on the temple. "You're freezing, did you have your scarf on?" She then asked, rubbing her back to warm her up.

"Si, Papi made me bundle up." Taylor nodded, turning and waving at Skylar, who smiled brightly at her and kicked her legs.

"More." Skylar demanded.

"Eat what you have first." Brittany shook her head. "Taylor, go wash your hands and get yourself a plate, honey."

"Okay." Taylor ran out of the kitchen as Mr. Lopez entered and handed Brittany a huge bouquet of flowers and a box of expensive chocolates. "Rafael?" Brittany blushed with a big smile.

"I don't think I properly said congratulations on your new job and the new move." He winked. "Taylor picked them out, so I can't take all the credit."

"These are beautiful and I love turtles, you remembered." Brittany exclaimed as she opened the box and took a bite of one.

Skylar watched her closely, still holding her sausage tightly. "So good." She moaned.

"Thank you, so much."

"You're welcome." Rafael smiled, kissing his wife on the cheek. "I got you something special, too." He told Skylar, who blushed and shook her head eating her sausage again.

Mrs. Lopez glanced at the baby and smiled at her, her heart melting when Skylar smiled back at her and picked up her pancake again. "You're eating all my cooking this time, so you didn't forget me?" She asked her, quickly cracking several eggs into a bowl.

Brittany looked up and laughed. "She didn't forget you, she's been asking about you actually."

"Yep, Sky keeps asking about you." Taylor agreed as she walked in the kitchen and accepted a plate from Mrs. Lopez.

"Two pancakes, Tay." Brittany told her daughter. "I want you to eat eggs and potatoes too, just don't drown them in syrup, okay?"

Taylor nodded and sat down, while she waited for the eggs to get down. "Where's mami?"

"She's at work." Brittany told her. "She had an emergency surgery, but she'll be home soon."

"Are we still going to the mall today?" Taylor asked.

"Yes." Brittany nodded, eating another piece of candy.

"Can I have one?" Taylor asked.

"Not this early." Santana replied, walking in the kitchen, she immediately kissed Brittany on the lips, before quickly grabbing a turtle and eating it before Brittany could protest. She laughed and kissed her pout away before kissing Taylor on the cheek, she bit half of the turtle and gave the rest to Taylor, winking at her. She then walked over to Skylar and lifted her daughter out of her highchair. "Hey Smiley!" She exclaimed, kissing all over her face.

"Bua!" Skylar exclaimed, waving her sausage at her mother.

"Buela made you some sausage?" Santana asked, sitting down at the table next to Brittany, Skylar still in her lap.

"Good morning, Santanita." Mrs. Lopez smiled, setting a mug of coffee in front of her daughter.

"Morning." Santana mumbled, glancing up at Brittany, who held up another piece of candy to her mouth.

Santana began to sing the alphabet to Skylar softly, wiping the grease from around her mouth and kissing the top of her head as she sang. "Why are you already dressed, Tay?" She then asked Taylor, noticing her daughter's clothes.

Taylor accepted the glass of milk from Brittany and smiled excitedly when she set chocolate syrup on the table for her. "I went with Papi to the store this morning to get Buela eggs."

Santana nodded as Mrs. Lopez began to set down platters of food on the table.

"More!" Skylar slammed her little hand on the table.

"Hey hey." Santana told her sternly when Skylar looked up. "Don't slam your hand on the table, that's naughty."

"Sky Sky." Skylar whispered and shrugged, leaning back into Santana's chest. "Do you need help, Maria?" Brittany asked.

"No, dear." Mrs. Lopez smiled. "I have it all."

They ate in silence, aside from Taylor talking a mile a minute, mixed with Skylar laughing whenever she would hold food up to Santana's mouth and the older Latina would nibble on her fingers. The tension with the adults was clear, Santana focusing more on Skylar than anything at the table, feeling her mother glance at her. Her father engaged in conversation with Taylor, while Brittany stayed focused on Santana. Mrs. Lopez, who was used to Santana's moods, snuck smiles at Skylar, happy to see her youngest granddaughter eating her food.


"Mami." Skylar whined.

"Yes, Sky Sky." Santana sighed, she glanced down at her daughter, who was leaning over the side of her stroller, her face red, big tears sliding down her cheeks.

"Out."

"No, no baby." Santana shook her head. "Stay right there, please. Mami is just getting a few more things."

Skylar huffed as she began to whine louder, kicking her legs in the process. Santana glanced at her and frowned, but continued to look though the Christmas themed towels she was looking at. She turned the stroller so Skylar could face her more and began to move it with her foot slightly, hoping the movement would settle her back down. The family was at the mall, Mr. and Mrs. Lopez walking by themselves while they picked up last minute gifts for Skylar and Taylor. Brittany and Taylor were shopping for Taylor's gift for Santana, wanting to make it perfect. She shopped with Santana earlier in the trip for Brittany's gift and switched after the family had lunch.

Santana reached in and pulled Skylar's Gingerbread man hat off of her head, and ran her fingers through her hair to calm her as she kneeled down. "What's wrong?" She asked her softly, using her thumb to wipe her tears away. "You're okay, I'm right here."

Skylar choked on a sob and reached for her mother, so Santana unstrapped her, Skylar lunging into her arms. "Mami."

"I know you don't like your stroller, but mami needs you to be in there right now, so I can get the Christmas towels." Santana told her.

"No." Skylar mumbled quickly.

"Okay." Santana sighed, standing up with Skylar in her arms. "Mami will hold you, okay?" She told her softly as Skylar rested her head on her shoulder, the baby holding her tightly around the neck. Santana shifted Skylar to a comfortable position and began to thumb through the towels again, looking for the perfect set. She noticed Skylar was still whining, a sign she was tired so she dug in the diaper bag and handed her a pacifier, hoping she would fall asleep soon.

30 minutes later Santana was holding a sleeping Skylar, while trying to push the stroller with the other hand, she had the items she wanted to buy in the stroller as she made her way to the checkout. She kissed Skylar on the cheek and shifted her to her other arm, the baby never waking up at all. She slid her pacifier out of her mouth, causing Skylar to turn her head and face the other direction, still remaining fast asleep.

Santana quickly piled her items on the counter as Skylar exhaled against her neck and woke up slowly, she stared at the cashier, who waved at her and smiled brightly.

"Your daughter is so cute."

"Thank you." Santana smiled, kissing Skylar on the forehead and rubbing her back when she looked up at her mother, sleepily. "You're so sleepy, mami will get you home soon."

Santana handed the cashier her credit card as Brittany and Taylor came into the store and spotted them right away. "What did you get?"

"Christmas towels for the bathroom and kitchen, and some other little decorations, including a light up wreath for Taylor's room." She smiled as Brittany reached for Skylar, but the baby shook her head and held Santana tighter.

"She's tired, Brit." Santana said softly as she scribbled her signature for the purchase. Brittany nodded and pouted at Skylar, who gave her a small smile before closing her eyes. Brittany laughed and snuck a kiss to her cheek as Taylor teased Santana about her Christmas gift."

"Hey Sky." Taylor waved at her little sister as the four of them left the mall, Brittany pushing the stroller that was now full of bags.

Skylar opened her eyes slightly and wiggled in Santana's arms before falling asleep. "She's had a long morning and afternoon." Brittany told Taylor. "We should head home and put her down for a nap, then we can do some things around the house."

Santana locked eyes with Brittany, knowing that meant they could sneak in the basement and wrap some presents for a while, while Taylor either took a nap or watched a movie for a few hours."

Once they got home Santana quickly took all of Skylar's winter gear off and changed her into a pair of footed pajamas. She made a little pallet on the floor in the living room for her and laid her down with a stuffed animal, Taylor laying down with her and watching a movie. Mr. Lopez went outside to shovel the snow and put out some salt on the ice. Mrs. Lopez relaxed on the couch and watched the movie with Taylor and Skylar, wanting to just watch her granddaughters.

"Do you need a massage tonight?" Santana asked Brittany, sitting down on the couch in the basement and patting her lap for her wife to join her.

"Yes." Brittany admitted immediately. "I'm not in any pain, but my back feels a little stiff."

Santana nodded and lifted Brittany's shirt, she looked around her scars, and pressed softly to make sure the area wasn't inflamed at all. "Let's soak in the tub together tonight, then I'll give you a good rub down."

"Sounds really good." Brittany smiled.

"Okay...ready to wrap some gifts?"

Santana laughed as she stood up and lifted the blanket off of the pile of toys and gifts in the corner of the basement.

"Let's get to work." Brittany laughed.

Santana turned on some music and sat next to Brittany as the two began to wrap gifts for the girls, labeling them as they went so Skylar knew which ones were hers. This would be the first Christmas that Skylar would really be able to participate in Christmas traditions, so since they saw Santa, they planned on making cookies the night before like always, and knew Skylar would be excited to open presents that morning, and they couldn't wait to see the excitement on her face.

After two hours Brittany decided to go make the two of them a quick snack and to check on Skylar, making sure she was awake so she wouldn't be up all night. She was in the kitchen making sandwiches for the two of them when she overheard her mother in law talking to Taylor.

"You know mija, you can tell your mami that you want her to stay, there's nothing wrong with that at all."

"I know Buela, but I think I'll be okay with Aunt Quinn, she's really nice and helps me with homework, oh and she's a really good cook." Taylor smiled. "I'll miss my moms but they said they'll be coming back on weekends. It'll make hanging out with Sky so much more special cuz I'll only see her for a little bit."

"You won't have to miss your moms if you ask your mami to stay while momma goes down to Arizona and gets everything set up. I think you need her a little more than your momma does." Mrs. Lopez noted.

Taylor stared at her grandmother and down to Skylar, who was now awake and holding her teddy bear while she leaned into her side, still a little groggy from her nap. Skylar looked up at Taylor, who handed her a small bottle with water in it and smiled when her sister started to drink it right away.

"I don't know Buela, my momma needs lots of help with the move, and so she needs mami." Taylor shook her head.

"Just something to think about." Mrs. Lopez smiled with a shrug.

Brittany immediately turned on her heels and went downstairs to the basement angrily. "Your mother has crossed a line."

Santana looked up from the ribbon she was tying around a Barbie Jeep for Skylar and took in Brittany's demeanor. "What happened?"

"I was making us a snack and I overheard her trying to convince Taylor to ask you to stay." Brittany sighed. "Santana, you know I don't get involved in your arguments with your mom but this is where I draw the line. This is a decision we want Taylor to make on her own, we haven't persuaded her at all, and..."

"And my mom needs to pack her bags." Santana snapped as she jumped to her feet and ran up the stairs straight to her mother. "Taylor, take your sister upstairs, now."

"But we're watching a movie with Buela." Taylor shook her head.

"Taylor Quinn Lopez-Pierce, what did I just say?" Santana snapped. "Go upstairs now."

"Taylor, take Sky upstairs and read her a Christmas story." Brittany told her a little softer, placing her hand on Santana's back as Mr. Lopez walked in the living room.

"What's with all the yelling?" He asked as Taylor picked up Skylar and carried her upstairs.

Santana glared at her mother before turning to her father. "Your wife needs to go back to Lima, she's not welcome here for the holiday."

"Maria..." Mr. Lopez sighed.

"You don't get to try to sway Taylor one way or another, you don't get to interfere in how we choose to raise our daughters. Fuck, you are so you." Santana yelled. "We want Taylor to make this decision herself, do I want to leave my daughter? Of course not, but sometimes you make sacrifices as a mother, the fact that I'm even torn about it is a whole hell of a lot more than you were when you left me."

"I went overseas for work, Santana." Mrs. Lopez stated.

"You fuckin chose to go, you volunteered, you weren't even torn about it, I woke up and you were gone. My heart feels ripped apart at the prospect of having to choose between wanting to go with Brittany and Sky to get the house set up or stay with Taylor. I'm being forced to pick between being a good wife or good mother and it sucks. I don't need you putting all these thoughts in Taylor's head making this situation harder than it already is."

Mrs. Lopez stared at her daughter. "You need to stay here with your daughter, Brittany is fine to go by herself."

Brittany shifted on her feet. "Yes I am okay to go by myself, but with all due respect Maria, it's not your place to tell us what we are okay with."

Mr. Lopez sat down on the couch and sighed. "Maria, let's take a ride and talk. Santanita, may I use your truck?"

Santana wiped her tears away and nodded. "Sure Papi."


11pm

"You need to be asleep." Brittany told Skylar, who was sitting on her chest, a pair of snowflake footed pajamas on her. She was holding a stuffed panda bear, a gift from Mr. Lopez, in her little hands. She shook her head at her mother and laughed, which quickly turned into a yawn.

"I'll give you a massage when she finally goes to sleep." Santana smiled at Brittany. The Latina was sitting up against the headboard watching TV, she rubbed Skylar's back and ran her fingers through her hair gently, Skylar glancing shyly at her mother before staring at Brittany again, laughing at all the funny faces she was making at her.

"Time to go night night." Santana told the baby, who held her panda tighter and shook her head. Santana opened her mouth to say something just as there was a knock at their bedroom door.

"Come in." Brittany called out, shifting Skylar to lay flush on her, hoping if she rubbed her back long enough she would fall asleep.

"Mami, momma...can we talk?" Taylor poked her head in and asked.

"Of course." Santana nodded, she turned off the TV and opened her arms for Taylor to crawl in bed with her. "What's up?"

Taylor wiggled to get comfortable, resting on Santana's chest and facing Brittany. "I think I made a decision on moving."

Brittany locked eyes with Santana and nodded. "Okay, was this decision all on your own?"

Taylor nodded quickly. "Si."

"What's the decision, Tay?" Santana asked, hugging her tightly.

"I think you should go and help momma with everything in Arizona, and I can stay with Aunt Quinn." Taylor told them.

"Are you sure?" Brittany asked.

"Yeah, but can mami stay here for a few extra days before she leaves?" Taylor asked, looking up at Santana.

"Of course." Santana nodded to her. "Whatever you want Tay, we want to do. We want you as comfortable as possible with the transition."

"Okay." Taylor nodded.

"You are so cool and brave." Brittany told her, winking at her. "And you know that when your mom does leave, if you want her to come back for a night or a few days, she will. We'll get her a ticket right away."

"I know." Taylor replied.

"Well, Brit, I don't know about you, but I think I want to have a sleepover tonight." Santana winked.

"Sounds like a plan to me." Brittany nodded happily. "Are you in, Tay?"

"I thought you would never ask." Taylor laughed, as she quickly shuffled to get under the covers and kissed Skylar on the cheek.

"Well talk more in the morning, B." Santana told her wife. "We can set some dates in stone and get airlines tickets, and finalize a moving date, and I'll call Quinn so we can get everything squared away with her too."

"Sounds good." Brittany agreed. "So Taylor...do you think Santa got everything you and Sky asked for?"

"I hope so." Taylor laughed. "I asked for some good stuff."


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