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Come Back

Okay, I know. I uploaded sooo late! I'm really sorry! I hope that you still remember what happened last chapter and hope that you still remember the plot of this story! Lol. Here it is!

Santana's POV:

When I got released from the hospital my parents asked me to come home with them. They thought that it was better if I live in Kentucky so my mom can take care of me and for us to bond again. It was so hard to decide about it at first, thinking that I will surely miss my friends, dad Leroy and Hiram but I ended up coming home because I don't want to be a burden to any of my friends in Lima, especially to the Berry's. As much as it hurts for me to leave that town, I decided it was better if I'm far away from everything. I don't want to walk on the street and be greeted by someone who I don't recognize or to put it right, people who I don't remember.

"What keeps bugging you, mija? You seem blue." Mom said as she put a glass of milk on the coffee table. She sat next to me and stroked my back.

I sighed as I leaned on her shoulder. "I'm fine, mami."

"But?" She asked sounding obviously worried. I sat up straight and looked at her.

"Nothing, maybe it's just the medicine." was my excuse.

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I'm sure it's not the medicine."

"Mom, it's nothing."

She held her hand up and shrugged. "Alright, I'm not gonna force you to tell me. Though, just to let you know, I'm here and I'm ready to listen anytime you want. Don't forget to drink your milk and don't stay up too late," she said and kissed me on my forehead before she stood up.

I nodded and smiled. "Okay, mom. Good night."

"Good night. I love you monkey," she teased. She knows I hate that nickname. It made me laugh though.

"I love you too. Night, night."

My mom then left me on the couch and went upstairs to sleep.

I looked at my phone on the coffee table which I haven't used for like four weeks now after I changed number. I grabbed it and started browsing my Facebook account for the first time after my accident which happened seven weeks ago. I asked Puck to hack my account so I can reset my password. Gladly he found a way and called me earlier this morning. I looked at my profile and the first thing I saw was a picture of me and Brittany.

I sighed.

Why did I even open it again?

Why do I miss her?

I read all the messages from my friends and some people who I don't recognize anymore. I was about to sign my account off when suddenly my phone rings for a video call. I got a little panic and do not know what to do. Should I reject it?

"Damn it." I cursed but then proceeded to answer the video call.

An angry face of Quinn showed up as she started ranting and yelling at me.

"You are such a bitch! You've been talking to Noah, and here I am waiting for your call every freaking day! I'm your best friend you bitch! I can't believe you changed your number and shut us down just like that! I'm like your sister and I'm your most loyal BFF! You didn't even said goodbye to any of us when you left, you bitch! I fucking hate you to the moon and back-"

"Quinn, let me explain." I said cutting her sentence and trying to make her calm.

"Oh now you're cutting my sentence! You better-"

"I'm sorry!" I whisper-yelled trying not to make a noise and wake up my parents. "I felt guilty for leaving without saying goodbye but I thought it was the best and easiest way. Believe me, it hurts leaving you guys."

"How was it easy? How was it better?" Suddenly her face softened like an angry ocean that suddenly calmed down but still I can sense her disappointment. "If it hurts for you then it did for us too. Specially for Brittany."

"I was afraid, okay?" I said telling her the truth. "Afraid that you'll all just treat me like a fragile person. Someone that needs care and attention. I don't want that to happen. I don't want to be a burden. I'm scared about everything. It makes me feel guilty seeing that girl hurt- Brittany... I hate seeing her sad or upset everytime she tell me stories about what our relationship was like and I can't remember."

"Well, congratulations you made her more upset and hurt. And please, you can stumble and crawl, I promise I won't give a fuck if that's what you want."

I frowned. "You're such a bitch, Q."

"I was just joking," she said and rolled her eyes. "Santana, we're your friends. Of course, we will take care of you and treat you better. Well, except for me. I mean, I'm never gonna stop being mean to you because I just like to be mean and I enjoyed it, and I'm your BFF so you're not allowed to get mad at me. Okay, but forget about that for now. You don't have to think about us. Just think of Brittany alone, because she cares a lot about you. She's upset and so desperate to know how you are doing. Just please, come back in here."

"First, thanks for the warning. I think I should force myself to like and accept you for being mean to me. Nothing can replace you for being a Head Bitch In Charge-"

"I know, thank you," Quinn interjected.

"Right... But I don't think I can come home to Lima anytime soon."

"Why?" She asked giving me a death glare.

"I live in here now and I can't go back to school. My parents just enrolled me online. I'm home schooled. To add to that, I'm injured. You cannot expect the Berry's to take care of me. I'm not their real daughter. I'm not their responsibility," I told her.

"Alright, alright. But, think about it or maybe you can ask your parents to move here." She sighed and pouted.

"I'll try to suggest that to my parents but I don't think that would be easy for them."

She groaned. "Okay, fine... Anyway, how are you, S?"

"I'm still crippled. Sometimes I can walk without crutches. Most of the time I need it. And, last time I checked I still have amnesia, but I'm fine here. I think I'm alright."

"No, you're not. You don't sound alright."

Jeez, I hate how she can read me...

I shrugged. "Sometimes I just space out when I'm confused and when I'm trying to remember everything or recall something about me, about what I missed, and about her. What do you think I should do?"

"Umm, call her? Obviously, she's the one you need. Simple as that."

"It's not simple as that!"

"You just need someone. Someone that can help you remember everything," Quinn told me. "And we both know It's Brittany that can help you... It's Brittany, bitch," she told me and wiggled her eyebrows.

"Q..."

"What? You're asking me and I'm just telling you what I know that will help you. Don't be so in denial about your feelings. We get it, you forgot everything about her but that doesn't mean you don't remember your feelings for her. Everytime you see her, you're still blushing. Like, hello? You have brown or dark skin, and don't tell me I'm racist because I'm not. What I'm trying to say is, I can see you still blushing with your dark skin whenever she talks to you alone."

"Yeah, I do." I admitted.

"Glad that we finally agreed on one thing," she said, smiling huge. We both chuckled.

"I miss you, S," she said sadly.

"I miss you too," I smiled.

I don't know what would my life be without my best friend Quinn in my life. She's a bitch most of the time but I know deep inside of her, she cares for me more than her own sister.

"How's Brittany?" I asked.

"Well, she keeps on bugging me everyday asking if I had talk to you or if I know your new number. This morning, she found out that you talked to Puck and just right before I called you, Hannah called me, telling me she's about to get Britt from Sugar's bar. Your girl planned to get Noah drunk so she could get details about you but poor girl she got knocked out first."

"What? You let her go to a bar with Puck?"

"Excuse me, first, I didn't know. I said I found it from Hannah if you were listening. Second, I'm not her girlfriend. She's your responsibility and Hannah's. Jeez, and please. she's 17, she has fake IDs."

Good God, Brittany, What the hell are you doing to yourself? What are you thinking?

"Stop worrying, Okay? She's fine-" Quinn crinkled her nose. "Okay, to be honest, she's sad that you're not here. Well, beside getting herself drunk, she just joined Glee club and Mr. Schuester was glad to have her on the team." Quinn quite happily said. "San, please if you can't come back soon, just talk to Brittany and let her know you're doing fine. She's still your girlfriend. She deserves to know how you are doing."

"We're not together anymore. I broke up with her."

"Ew, what? Are you stupid?" Quinn yelled.

"I don't wanna talk about it!"

"Okay, whatever! Jeez, I hate teenage drama! Talk to her, please! I want my Brittana back!"

"Yeah, I will." I said and gave her an annoying smile. "It's really late now and I haven't touch this milk that my mom made me. I'll talk to you when I'm able again. Good night Q."

"Good night, S. Call me soon, okay?" she said. I smiled and waved goodbye before I ended the video call.
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The next day, like the usual thing I do, well, not sure if I have done something like this before but after my accident, I always go for a walk with my new buddy Coco every morning.

Two weeks ago, I asked my parents if I could adopt a dog and gladly, right after I told them, they drove me to a shelter near the town and there I saw my beautiful Border Collie, Coco.

"Come here, Coco. Let's relax for a while." I cooed when I felt a little pain on my injured leg. I tapped the empty space right beside me for him to sit but instead he sat right in front of me, and stared at me while he wiggled his tail. I giggled as I stroke my hands-on top of his head and tickled his chin the way he likes it. "You are so adorable, Coco."

"What a cute name!" Someone said. I looked up as the shadow of a person appeared in front of me. "Can I touch him?" The woman asked, grinning.

I nodded. "Yeah, okay..."

She bent down leveling herself with Coco. She then stroked her hand at Coco's back and my dog seemed to like her already because he's being playful with her. The blonde woman got up and looked at me with a big smile on her face as she let out a hand for a shake. "Hi, I'm Dani. I don't see you around here before. It is nice to see someone I'm not familiar with."

I looked at her stunned.

At first I was hesitant to take it, but yeah, whatever, I did anyway.

"I was a runaway child. Just came back home to my parents," I said with a small smile.

She chuckled. "What a coincidence. I was the same too!"

I smiled because I find her laugh adorable..

I don't know what's got into me but I like the way she gives me the look that she likes me. It was like we were in the staring contest and only waiting for someone to say something or break into a laugh.

"Jeez, fine you win." I said when I broke from the staring game we were having.

She chuckled which means she knew what I was talking about.

"I know a café nearby and I can never complete my day without caffeine in my veins. I was wondering if I can invite you for breakfast? As in right now," she said. "Was I a little forward? I hope I don't look and sound creepy to you." She laughed and bit her lips. "They allow pets!"she added.

I grinned. "I love coffee and if that café really allows Coco, then yes," I shrugged and giggled.

"Great," she giggled and bounced like a child. "Let's go?"

I smirked. "Let's go."
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"How's your coffee?" she asked before taking a sip.

"It's good but I think there's something missing. I just don't know what it is, but it's good," I replied with a shrug.

"Well, I guess the owner should be more creative about the coffee flavor. What do you think?"

"Agree." I said and sipped my coffee. I then looked at Coco, who's busy with his food.

"You haven't told me your name," she said. I looked back at Dani who's smirking at me. "Okay, let me guess. Hmm, Alex?"

I shook my head. "No."

"Louisa?"

"No."

"Jennifer?"

"Not even close," I said, already laughing at her.

"Oh. Okay I give up!"

"Santana Lopez," I said and chuckled.

She gasped and looked at me in shock. "Wait, what? No way, are you the daughter of Dr. Alejandro and Maribel Lopez?"

"You know my parents?"

"Of course I know them! My dad and your dad, they play golf together every Sunday afternoon, and your parents have invited us many times in your house for dinner. Well, your mom just called my mom last night and invited us to have dinner in your house tonight. I can't believe Maribel's daughter, Santana, is now already in front of me and having coffee with me," she enthusiastically said.

"Wow." I said with wide eyes and chuckled.

Our conversation continued until we noticed it's almost lunch time.

"Ouch, I hate that you're already going," she pouted. "But we can just go for lunch. What do you say?" she offered.

I grinned and bit my lips. "Hmm, I'm sorry but I really have to go. I don't have my medicine with me and I need to take it after lunch."

She nodded. "Oh, okay. No problem. Well, I'm still going to see you tonight anyway."

"Yeah, right... I'll see yah."

I was about to take money from my pocket but she stopped me, "It's on the house."

I frowned and was confused for a second before I realized what she meant. "Oh, you mean?"

She chuckled. "Yep, this is mine and I'll promise to make you great coffee the next time you visit. But then you have to pay," she said and winked at me.

I smiled as I shook my head. "I'm really sorry about my comment."

"Oh please. Don't worry. It's cool."

"I'll probably visit next time for that coffee you just promised and will definitely pay."

"Alright, I'll see you later Lopez," she said before she surprised me with a kiss on my cheek.

I blushed not because of what she did but the way she called me. Lopez... that nickname, I know it. It tickles my heart.

"Later Dani. Thanks again." I said goodbye before I exit the café with Coco.

Since it's sunny and hot, I took a taxi to go home and right after I opened the door, Coco started barking and rushed towards the porch. I paid the driver and took off.

As I was making my way towards Coco, I saw someone sitting on the porch. I thought I was just hallucinating when I thought it was Brittany but I wasn't.

"Brittany?" I said with surprised.

She looked up at me with bright smile before she went to hug me. "You don't know how much I missed you!"
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"I'm really sorry, Brittany. If only Santana had mentioned that you're coming today, then I would have prepared the guest room and I would have already cooked something special for you," mom said as she prepares the plates.

"Oh it's okay, it's not your fault. Santana didn't know I was coming. I was here to surprise her and I don't have a plan to stay overnight. Not that I don't want to. I just thought I would only visit," Brittany replied.

"Oh don't be silly. You can stay overnight and please, I insist. I think Santana would love to have you here for overnight so you two can bond together. You can sleep at her room," she said to Britt before she looked at me for confirmation. "Santana?"

I gulped and shook my head. "Hmm yeah, it's okay. No problem."

"Perfect," mom said enthusiastically before she winked at Brittany.

Okay, what the hell?

"Mom, what about Dani?"

"Oh, Dani Martinez? How did you know about her?"

"I was at the park earlier this morning and suddenly she came to me and introduced herself. We had coffee and I told her my name, that's how we found out about each other."

"Well, that's cute." She said before she turned to face Britt.

"Brittany please join us for dinner tonight. I'll call your mom to let her know you're staying. Is that alright?" Mom asked Brittany.

"Definitely." Brittany's answer.

We had our lunch together, a lunch which consists of my mom talking the whole time about me, embarrassing me in front of Brittany. While Brittany and I remained awkward. Or maybe it was just me.

After lunch, my mom drove to the supermarket to buy groceries and everything she needed for tonight's dinner and left me with Brittany.

"You can just put your things inside that cabinet. There's a space inside where you can put your bag. You can use my clothes. Anything you want from my lezzie cabinet or drawer," I said to her.

"Okay, thanks," she said. "Umm, where can I change clothes?"

"You can use my bathroom. I'll see you downstairs," I answered plainly and was ready to step out of my room when she called me.

"Santana, can we talk?"

I turned to face her and saw how obviously nervous she was. "S-sure. What about?"

"About us," she said.

"What about us?"

"Are we still okay? Because you never answered my calls, then I found you changed your number. You didn't even talk to me when you left."

I shrugged. "Of course, we're okay."

"Then why do you seem cold to me?"

I quirked an eyebrow. "Britt, I'm not."

"Who's Dani?"

I rolled my eyes. "Come on Britt. I just met her today. She's nothing." I said. "Why are you asking questions like that? We're not even together anymore."

"It's only you who wanted that. I thought you want a new start and get to know me. I thought you want me to help you remember?" she said and I sensed how upset she was.

"I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry if I was trying to shut everyone down. Specially you. I didn't mean to."

"Okay, but whatever reasons you have now, please don't ever do that again. Don't shut me out because I'm here and I will always be here for you. I'll help you remember," She said as she held my arms and slowly pulled me close wrapping her arms around mine.

"You are my everything, Lopez" she whispered as she hugs me.

Lopez...

A smile creeped out on my face when I heard the nickname or I think was one of our endearment rolled off her tongue.

"It's you?" I uttered, surprised and pulled from the hug to stare at her eyes.

"Me?" She frowned and chuckled.

"Nothing," I said. "I'll see you... Downstairs..."
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Brittany followed me after she changed clothes. She's wearing my Guns N' Roses shirt which I remember was my favorite band and she paired it with short shorts which made me stare at her endlessly strong legs. Makes me look like a pervert. Jeez, I think I should stop.

"What are you doing?"

"No, I'm not looking at your legs!"

She arched her eyebrows and chuckled. "Sure, you aren't."

Fuck, She caught me...

"Umm, just come sit next to me. We're gonna watch Netflix," I said inviting her and yes, I totally changed the subject. She bit her bottom lip and smirked which made me frown. "What?"

"It's just that I think nothing really changed about you, except the fact that you can't remember things that you used to be. I mean, watching Netflix is one of our favorite things to do. What do we have anyway?"

"I have 13 Reasons Why, Breaking Bad and Orange is the New Black. What do you want to watch?"

"What about we watch Disney? You like it better." She suggested.

I chuckled. "Why do I have a feeling that you like it better than I do?"

She gasped. "What? No. Come on, you like it! I'm sure you have a copy of Moana."

I groaned but we did watch Moana anyway, which we both enjoyed.

We were on our second movie when I felt her head lean on my shoulder as she sang along with the song from Tangled. After a few minutes, I heard quite adorable snores which made me look at her.

"Britt?"

"I'm sorry, I feel so tired," she mumbled as she put her arms around my waist and pulled me closer.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat. I can't move. "You smell so nice," she mumbled, then I felt my face turned bright red. "Are you going somewhere?" She asked.

"No."

"Good, because I like how close we are right now and I like cuddles," she said sleepy.

I smiled and somehow her breathing helped me calm down and relax. "I like cuddles too."

Then I joined her to sleep.
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It was almost dinner when mom woke us up to change into proper dress because Dani and her family would be here anytime soon. Dad called and said he can't make it to dinner. Mom was a little upset but said okay anyway.

Brittany used the bathroom in the guest room while I used the one in my room. It took me only fifteen minutes to take a shower. I was almost ready, though I was still trying to hook up my bra when I heard the doorbell ring. "Damn it!"

My phone started ringing showing Quinn's name. "What the hell?" I uttered before I picked up my phone and answered. "What?"

"Are you crawling down already? Because I'm waiting downstairs," she said.

"Wait, you're here?"

"Surprise, bitch." Quinn said and chuckled.

"Santana, are you okay?" My eyes widened hearing knocks on my door.

"Brittany?"

"Yeah, it's me. Your mom sent me here asking if you're gonna be ready in five minutes?" she said. "Quinn is here by the way. I didn't know she was coming."

"Okay, I'm on my phone talking to her. I'll be downstairs just give me two minutes," I said still not giving up on what I was doing. If only she could see me now, she would probably laugh at me.

"Are you really sure you're okay?" Brittany asked again.

"I'm definitely okay!" I said with cheerfulness in my voice.

"Hello?" Quinn said, I almost forgot I was talking to her.

"I said I'll be downstairs just give me time to dress. Bye!"

I hit the end button before I went back to what I was doing, but the pain on my back was getting much worse because of the sore and bruises that I got from my accident. "Urgh! Damn it!" I screamed. I didn't notice my step which made me stumble onto something. I fell on the floor making a loud thud, and then the door flew open, which I realized I forgot to lock. Brittany came rushing towards me and all I did was scream, she did too when she realized I was naked.

She turned back rushing to exit when her forehead knocked on the frame door of my room which made her fall on her back.

She groaned. "Aww, fuck," she uttered curling on the floor.

"Are you okay?" I asked still lying on the floor.

"I guess," she said. "Are you still naked?"

"Yeah," I said. My heart was beating fast.

There was a long silence until out of nowhere Brittany burst into huge laugh.

"What are you doing? Why are you still naked?" Brittany asked still lying down and couldn't stop from laughing.

"I was trying to wear my bra but I couldn't hook it to lock until I made a step then I tripped."

"Do you, ummm-" She stuttered. "Do you want me to do it for you?"

"I'm naked," I said.

"Well, it's okay. I mean, I've seen it before," she said.

I gasped. "W-what?"

"Yes we did-" she said.

"TMI! No, Thank you. I can do it by myself!"

"No, you're struggling. Let me help you," she said and was about to get up.

"Don't you dare look at my naked body! Just lie down!" Panickly, I said.

"Okay, so what do you want me to do?"

"I don't know," still freaking out, I said.

"Let me help you. Just cover yourself with your towel then I'll help you get up."

I was hesitant at first but then I thought of Quinn who's also downstairs and might come up here anytime and see me naked on the floor. "Fine. Don't try to peek!" I warned.

She scoffed. "I won't."

I then sat up and wrapped a towel to my body. "It's okay now, you can look and help me," I said.

She got up and helped me stood up before I awkwardly handed her my bra and turned around on my back trying not to blush thinking how embarrassing this was.

"It's okay, you can blush. Let it show," she whispered through my ear which sent shivers down my spine.

I scoffed. "Flatter yourself, Pierce."

She hummed. "Wow, Lopez. You finally figured out one of our endearment names."

"Stop it, Britt."

"Sweet, that's how you like to call me, thanks!"

"Okay, what name doesn't sound cheesy for you?" I asked irritated.

"Why would I tell?" she said. "Here you go. It's locked. Give me your shirt," I then turned to face her and handed her my t-shirt.

"I don't owe you anything," I said before I raised my hands up so she can help me wear it.

"Yes, you don't" she said grinning at me. "See, you're fine now and there's no harm on asking someone for help."

She then turned around and walked towards the door. "I'll see you downstairs unless you still need my help."

"Wait, Britt!" I called.

She stopped and looked at me arching her brows. "Yes?"

I bit my bottom lip and gulped before I took a deep breath and asked. "Help me with my underwear, please."

Brittany blushed and I think I did too. "Oh," she mumbled looking at me with wide eyes. "S-sure."
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Brittany's POV:

I don't think my cheeks stopped from getting rosy after I helped Santana wear her clothes inside her room. Her mom of course asked what took us so long. Gladly, Santana made up a good reason because it would totally be so awkward if we told them the truth.

I should probably stop thinking about what happened in that room. Jeez.

My train of thoughts got interrupted when the doorbell rang.

"Honey, I think that's them," Maribel said to Santana.

"I'll take the door," I offered.

"Thanks Brittany, that's sweet of you," Maribel said with a sweet smile.

I took the door and was confused seeing only one person on the porch. She's blonde, she was wearing a white V-neck shirt and a red flannel long sleeves that matches her black pants and her black high-cut shoes.

I was checking her out but because I'm kinda' intrigued about her. "Dani, right?" I asked.

"Yes," she said. She raised her eyebrows at me. "And, you are?"

"I'm Brittany," I said giving her the most convincing smile that said "I like you" but hell nope and I think she's giving me the same fake smile too.

"Hi Dani, come inside!" Maribel welcomed her excitedly. "Where are your parents?"

"Hi Maribel! They have an emergency at work but I thought I should still come because I promised Santana that I'll be here for dinner so I can get to know her better."

"Ooohh, get to know her better. You heard that?" Quinn whispered as she nudged my arms with her elbow "This girl knows how to play. Make sure you brought your A-GAME tonight," she winked.

"I know her game, Quinn." I said to my blonde friend.

"Santana, hi!" Dani greeted and my eyes widened when she went to hug her. "You look great," she added.

Oh great, what a charm?

"Yeah, I helped her wear-"A loud hit on my stomach stopped my sentence.

"Brittany helped me with my dress... I mean, she helped me choose," Santana said as she looked at me with gritted teeth.

I grinned at Dani. "That's right because I'm awesome."

"Dinner is ready!" Maribel called and gesturally invited us to the dinner table. I was planning to sit on the left side right next to Santana but Dani beat me to it. She looked at me and smirked.

I glared at her and internally gasped when I realized she have eyes for Santana.

"Don't worry, I got your back," Quinn smirked.

Maribel then asked Quinn to lead the prayer before we proceeded with the dinner.

While everyone seemed to be enjoying their dinner, Dani and I are having this I-Hate-You-Glaring contest as we eat our meal.

"So Dani, your mom told me that you're planning to go to Columbia University for college. Is that true? Because that would be an amazing choice." Maribel asked excitedly.

"Yes I am. I'm planning to take up a medicine course like my mom." She grinned. "As you knew I have a coffee shop so you must be wondering why I would take medicine rather than a business course. Well, I think I'm already good in running my own business since I grew up where my dad always take me to his work. He thought me everything about it so it's chicken for me," she giggled. "Not that I brag."

I scoffed. "Of course," I sarcastically said only in my head.

Dani took Santana's hand which was on the table which made my heart hurt. "Are you planning to take up the same too? Because we could be block mates and roommates."

She's so annoying!

"I don't know, maybe?" Santana replied and shrugged. "I just couldn't remember if I had already decided about it," she sadly said and frowned before she looked at me. "I like music though, maybe I'll pursue my passion in music," Santana said and smiled at me. I smiled back at her.

"Music can't take you somewhere great. I think you should pursue something better than that," Dani chuckled. "Just being honest."

"Or maybe you should just shut up and let Santana decide on what she wants. And if you don't mind, keep your hands off of her," I said and fake smiled at her.

She scoffed and let go of Santana's hand. "Really? Let her decide, or you mean you should be the only one deciding for her?" Dani replied. "It's funny the way you act, like a jealous girlfriend."

"Here we go," I heard Quinn mumbled.

"For your information and clarification, I'm her girlfriend and no, I'm not jealous. I just know you're flirting with my girl. And, please, I know girls like you. You know how to play games," I laughed in sarcasm.

She smirked. "Well, was it because you know yourself better that's why you know girls like me?"

"Guys stop it," Santana warned.

"Are you saying that I'm worse of a person than you are? Because I can smell the stink of mediocrity from your body odor," I said not wanting to lose on this loser.

She clenched her jaw and stood up from her seat. "Santana told me she had an accident because of you. You confessed how she saw pictures of you naked on a bed with your best friend! You are a cheater, so yes, I think you're worst of a person than I am."

Quinn looked at Santana. "You just met her and you told her half of your life? What did you just eat? Umm, what she made you eat?"

"Santana, is it true?" Maribel asked Santana. Sounded disappointed of what she heard.

"Dani, stop it. That's not what I meant when I told you my story. I don't blame her for that!" Santana warned madly at her but Dani didn't stop.

"I think Maribel would want someone for her daughter. Someone that would never hurt her like you did, a person who would never put her daughter in danger. Someone, that isn't you," she hissed and smirked at me. "Truth hurts, right?"

"You know nothing about what happened!" I snapped at Dani.

"I said stop already!" Santana yelled at us "Brittany, what's wrong with you?"

"What do you mean by what's wrong with me? She started it," I answered raising my voice at her which I regretted after I saw Santana being so upset and disappointed at me.

"Why did you even come here?"

"Because you're avoiding us. You're avoiding me. It's not right for you to just leave me like that. You made me worry. I came here because I need to see you, because I miss you and because I love you. I love you so much!"

She shook her head and sighed. "Can you please stop saying that?" frustratingly, she said.

"That I love you? It's true. What's wrong with what I feel?"

"Because all I feel is guilt, because I can't remember. It crashes me everytime you say that and I can't say it back. That's why I left!" she told me as she let her anger out on me. "I'm sorry if I can't remember. It's hard for me. So, please stop forcing those words to me right now."

"It's hard for me either because you left me! I came here because I needed you. That Reagan, who used to be my best friend, the person who've done something bad to me. She's still studying at my school. Every night and everytime I close my eyes to sleep, I'm still having nightmares, different scenarios where she's hurting me, locking me inside the room and telling me you're not ever coming back. Then waking up in the middle of the night trying to call you, so desperate to hear your voice to calm me down but you never answered any of my calls. Those nightmares make me want to feel gross about myself and hating myself for being careless. I don't know if she forced me to bed that night or if I gave her consent to do that because that's what she told me, and then one day she came to my house and told me it was just a stupid prank. She keeps on telling me different version of what happened until I stopped caring about it, I stopped caring about myself and all I think of now is you. It's always about you and I'm tired of it, Santana!" I yelled and finally let out what was breaking me inside.

She stared at me looking dumbfounded about what I just told her. "Brittany-"

"Thanks for making me realized I'm only wasting my time here. If you don't want to see me anymore then fine, I'm leaving."

I looked at Maribel and all I could see was sadness. I should be embarrassed for the manners I showed and said tonight. I should be ashamed for everything I did.

"Thank you for this special dinner you made for us, Mrs. Lopez. I'm so sorry for ruining it. I should go." I said before I avoided her look and exit the house.

"Brittany, wait!" I heard Quinn called from behind but I couldn't look because my tears were starting to fill my eyes.

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Santana's POV:

It feels like a huge amount of cold water was dumped over me when Brittany told me about everything and left the door. I remained motionless seated, battling whether to get up and follow her or just let her slip away.

"Santana, what are you doing?" mom said.

I looked at her confused.

"Go! Follow Brittany," she told me before she glared at Dani. "And you, you should go home."

Dani arched her brows and scoffed at my mom. She didn't say anything but stood up and left.

"I-I should..." I heard Brittany's car was about to leave so I got up and used all the strength I got to run and stop her.

"Brittany, wait!" I rushed to get in front of her car that it almost hit me.

"Santana, what the hell? Are you trying to kill yourself?" She got out of her car rushing towards me before she pulled me in her arms. "You're so stupid. Why would you stop me like that? Don't do that ever again, okay?"

"Please don't go." I said to her.

"What?" she frowned.

"I don't want you to go," I said boring my eyes on her as she capped my cheeks. "I'm sorry for being selfish about everything. I didn't know that that's how bad it was. I understand that you need not to tell me because you don't want me to worry while all I did was making you worry about me. Please just don't go tonight. I need you. I need you and I want you. My heart knows that I love you but I just... I'm scared. I can't stop thinking stuff like all the what if's. What if I was wrong, what if I can't love you back, what if this feeling is all just infatuation, what if I'll just hurt you, what if-"

She cut off my sentence when she leaned in and connected her lips to mine. "Then take a chance with me and I'll take the risk to all your what ifs," she said as she looked at me deeply in the eyes.

"Why are you so good to me? Why are you making me feel this way? I don't think I deserve you."

"Why would you think of that? We deserve to be together because we're both crazy for each other. Can't you see? I'd be mad at you many times but you just look me in the eyes and I go soft, gone crazy and melted."

I broke into a smile and sighed in contentment as I lovingly stared at her blue eyes. "Oh Britt... And no matter how I tried avoiding you, I just can't because you're right. I'm crazy about you."

"Awe," I looked at Quinn who I didn't noticed was watching the whole time. "You guys... You are just so damn adorable! I can't, Oh my gosh... Aweee!"

Brittany and I looked at her confused.

"I'll go back inside because I guess we're gonna stay overnight," she said to Britt. "Just stay here you two, and cuddle under the stars. Just call me if you two need a tent!" she yelled and got inside the house.

"Why does she always ruin our moment?" Brittany said and chuckled before she kissed my lips again. We kissed for a few moments before pulling apart and resting our foreheads together.

She wrapped her arms around me. God, why do I feel like I've been longing for this my whole life?

"Your kiss and your hug make me remember those feelings that I thought were taken away from me by that accident," I said as I was feeling her heartbeat with mine. "Would it be weird if I tell you I still love you?"

She chuckled and sweetly smiled at me. "No, because you're just being true to yourself."

I held Brittany's hands and brought it closer to my chest. "Te amo."

"I love you too."

"Britt, will you tell me everything? I need to know how you feel. I need to know all your nightmares. I want you to tell me what I can do to protect you."

"Not tonight, Santana," she said with a soft smile. She then kissed my forehead as she hugged me tight. "Don't worry too much, okay? She didn't break my soul."

"Everything is going to be okay for us, right?" I asked.

"Everything is going to be great for us," Brittany said.

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