Hey guys! Here's another update! I'm not sure how good it is grammatically. I didn't really proofread it. Hopefully you all like it!

We've been here in Lima almost a week now. I'm growing very fond of the Pierce family and can't wait to join the family. Cassie has been spending a lot of time with Brittany and I. She's a great kid. I'm kinda bummed she's gonna have to go back to school in a few days.

"San, Cass wants the three of us to do dinner tonight," Brittany shouts from the kitchen.

"Ok, that's fine," I shout back.

The pair walks back into the living room and Brittany drops down on my lap.

"We were thinking Buffalo Wild Wings," Cassie said, sitting in the recliner.

"That sounds good." I nod. I wrap my arms around Brittany.

"Then we want to go see a movie," Brittany smiled.

"Ok." I nodded again.

"Do you ever say no?" Cassie laughed.

"Not very often." I laughed. "Especially to this one. Have you seen her pout?"

"Are you kidding?" Cassie laughed. "She taught me how to do it. She got away with so much stuff growing up."

"I can imagine." I smiled up at Brittany.

"Sometimes I wish you two weren't getting along so well." Brittany shook her head.

"I'm sure we could start fighting if you want us to." Cassie winked at me.

"Yeah, if that would be better for you, we could totally do it." I smiled.

"I hate you both." Brittany laughed, trying to get up from my lap.

"Where are you going?" I tightened my grip around her waist.

"Away from you." Brittany laughed.

"But babe, don't you love me anymore?" I pouted.

"Yes but not when you and my sister gang up on me." She pouted.

"Fine, we'll stop." I smiled, kissing her cheek.

"For now." Cassie smirked from other side of the room.

"What time are we leaving for dinner?" I asked, poking Brittany in the side.

"I think around 7." Cassie said, looking at Brittany.

Brittany nodded. "Good, that gives us some time." I smirked at Brittany, picking her up.

"Gross." Cassie shook her head, covering her eyes.

"Holler at us when it gets close to 7." I winked at Cassie before carrying my blonde upstairs.

"It's almost 7," Cassie shouted, banging on the bedroom door.

"We'll be out in a second." Brittany shouted.

"Stop having sex. I'm starving."

"We weren't having sex." Brittany opened the door and rolled her eyes.

"Yeah," I said, looking over her shoulder at Cassie. "We were making babies."

"Oh my god." Cassie covered her ears. "You guys are so gross."

"It happens." I shrug.

"Can we go eat?" Cassie rolled her eyes.

"Sure, kid." Brittany smiled, wrapping her arm around Cassie's shoulder. She led us out to the car and snatched the keys from me. We got to the restaurant and they were pretty busy. We got seated in the bar area. We ordered some drinks; I drank my beer way too fast and got started on my second one. Brittany gave me a look which I know meant to slow down. I nodded once and slowed down a bit.

"Are you excited to go back to school, Cass?" I asked, popping a fried pickle into my mouth.

"Yeah but I'm gonna miss you guys." Cassie pouted.

"Why don't you come visit us in LA?" Brittany asked.

"Really?" Cassie asked.

"Yeah. Come whenever you want." Brittany smiled.

"You guys are awesome." Cassie smiled brightly.

The waitress brought over a tray of drinks. "Um, we didn't order these." I said, as she set them down.

"They're from the gentleman over there at the bar." The girl pointed over to grungy looking guy. She walked away before we could refuse them. I shrugged and took the drink.

Brittany eyed me but didn't say anything. Our food came and we started eating. I got another beer. Brittany sighed as I took a long drink.

"Good evening ladies," the grungy man who bought us the round of drinks said, walking up.

"Hi," the three of us said in unison.

"How are you, hot stuff?" He turned his attention toward Brittany.

"Back off, asshat." I growled. "She's taken."

"Ok, ok." He smiled with his hands up. He scooted over to Cassie. "What about you, sweetness?"

"I have a boyfriend, sorry." Cassie lied, looking uncomfortable.

"Aww, come on." He put his arm around her shoulder. "I bought you girls' drinks; the least you could do is let me join you."

I stood up, stumbling a bit from the alcohol. I ripped his arm away from Cassie and pushed the guy away. "Listen, none of us are interested so why don't you just go back to whatever hole you crawled out of?"

"Shut up, dumb bitch." He got in my face and started to back me up toward the table. "You're just a stupid dyke. You've obviously never had a man treat you right."

"Oh and that's you?" I got back in his face. He nodded. "Fuck you!"

I lost it. I punched the guy right across the jaw then in the gut. Brittany and Cassie jumped up to grab me. I swung one more time before the girls pulled me back. I connected with his nose and heard a crack.

"Santana, stop." Brittany stood in front of me, grabbing my face.

"What the hell is going on here?" The restaurant manager stormed up.

"We're sorry, sir." Brittany said. "We'll pay for any damages."

"What happened?" The manager asked.

"This man was making unwanted advances toward the three of us and he wouldn't take no for an answer. My girlfriend got upset and hit him."

"It doesn't look like there's any damage." The manager looked around. "Just pay your bill and leave please."

"Thank you, sir." Brittany grabbed her purse and turned toward Cassie and Santana. "Cass, take her out to the car, please."

"Sure." Cassie nodded. She took the keys and walked me outside. "Are you ok?"

"That fucking jerk thinks he can hit on any girl he wants and talk to them like their garbage." I fumed. "He's lucky I didn't break his fucking head off."

"Santana, calm down please." Brittany said softly, walking up to us.

"What?" I looked over at her. "You're gonna let some scumbag hit on your sister then talk to me the way he did?"

"That's not what-"

"I need to go for a run. I'll see you back at home later."

"San," Brittany said, taking a step toward me.

I shook my head and took off in the opposite direction. It was probably a stupid thing to do since I was in a town I didn't know. Finally, after about 45 minutes, I recognized where I was. I slowed to a walk and started back to the house. I could see someone sitting on the porch as I walked up. Brittany jumped up when she saw me. She ran up to me and jumped in my arms.

"I'm sorry, B." I murmured into her neck.

"It's ok." Brittany said, softly. "Just don't be gone so long next time."

"Does Cassie hate me now?" I pulled back to look Brittany in the eyes.

"Not at all." Brittany shook her head. "She was a little freaked out but you're her hero."

"Really?"

"Yeah. She said no one has ever stood up for her like that."

"She's gonna be my sister." I shrugged. "I take care of my family."

"You get more perfect every day."

"You're not mad?"

"No. I just wish you would have talked to me instead of running off."

"I know. I'm sorry."

"It's ok. What do you say we go in and watch a movie?"

"That sounds perfect." I smiled.

Brittany took my hand and led me inside. We walked into the living room where I saw Cassie. She jumped up from the couch and gave me a big hug.

"Santana, I'm so sorry about tonight."

"Hey don't worry about it." I smiled softly. "It wasn't your fault and I'd do it again if I had to."

"You're gonna be the best sister-in-law ever."

"I'm gonna try." I laughed.

"Wanna watch a movie with us?" Brittany asked.

"Sure." Cassie smiled.

"Babe, can we watch Transformers 2?" I asked, squeezing Brittany's hand.

"I suppose." Brittany sighed. "But no drooling this time."

"Oh come on. That was one time."

"What?" Cassie looked at us with the most confused look on her face.

"We were watching Transformers one night and I caught San drooling over Megan Fox."

"Wow." Cassie shook her head.

"Can we just put in the movie?" I asked, sitting on the couch.

Brittany laughed as she put in the movie. She sat down next to me, kissing my cheek. After the movie was over, Brittany and I went up to bed.

"Santana, can you convince Britt to go out tonight?" Cassie asked, cornering me in the kitchen.

"Why?" I asked.

"It's my last night here and I want the three of us to go out one last time."

"She said no?"

"She said she didn't know. Please, Santana. I want one last hurrah with my sister."

"Ok, ok. I'll see what I can do."

"Thank you!" Cassie threw her arms around me in a tight hug.

"Hands off my fiancé." Brittany warned, walking into the kitchen.

"She's not my type anyway." Cassie said, letting me go. I looked at her with a cocked eyebrow. "Well you're not. But you're still hot."

"Thanks, kid." I laughed. I turned toward Brittany. "Babe, let's go to the mall."

"Why?"

"I wanna go shopping." I shrugged.

"Ok." Brittany laughed.

We walked around the mall, browsing stores along the way. "What do you wanna do tonight?" I asked, flipping through clothes on a rack.

"I don't know. What do you wanna do?"

"I thought we could go out with Cass for a while."

"She got to you, didn't she?" Brittany laughed.

"Yeah." I laughed. "She really wants us. I think it would be good for us."

"Alright. We can go."

"She's gonna be so happy."

"When are we getting you a ring?"

"I don't know." I shrugged. "Sometime."

Later that night, Cassie, Brittany, and I were walking into one of the popular bars in Lima. We took a couple shots then Cassie ran off to talk to some people.

"It's really busy here tonight," Brittany said, leaning close to my ear. She stood between my legs while I sat on a barstool and I rested my hand on her hip.

"I'm surprised." I laughed. "I didn't think there were this many people in town."

"Very funny." Brittany poked my side.

"Sorry, babe." I smirked. I took a big gulp of my beer.

Cassie bounded back up to us, wanting another drink. We each had another shot before a dark haired girl came up to Brittany. I talked to Cassie and bought a few more drinks. Brittany dragged me out to the dance floor for a while. We got back to the bar and I downed the rest of my beer.

"Santananana, another shot!" Cassie slurred from the other side of Brittany. We got another round of shots and I was starting to feel pretty drunk.

"I'll be right back," I said to Brittany. I kissed her cheek and got up. I wandered to the bathroom. Of course, a long ass line. I swear it took half an hour before it was finally my turn. I started back toward the bar and saw some guy standing really close to Brittany. He was leaning into her ear and had his hand on her lower back. Apparently, he's really funny since she's laughing at every word he says. My anger starts to rise as I stand back and watch this scene. Next thing I know, he's pushing the hair back from her face and kissing her. I angrily push through the crowd and back to the bar. I guzzled down the rest of my beer, which was almost full.

"There you are," Brittany smiled.

"Can I have the keys, please?" I asked Brittany, trying not to snap.

"Why?"

"Just give me my keys." I said snappier than I intended.

"What's wrong with you?" Brittany asked, defensively. The random guy finally walked off and Cassie came up, noticing the tension.

"Brittany, give me my damn keys!"

"Not until you tell me what's wrong."

"I'm not playing this game right now! I want my fucking keys!"

"Santana, stop."

"Cassie," I turned toward the younger Pierce girl, "please tell Brittany to give me my keys now."

"Britt, will you please just give Santana the keys?" Cassie begged.

Brittany sighed, handing me the keys.

"Thank you." I took them from my blonde's hand and stormed toward the door.

"Santana, wait." Brittany yelled after me.

By the time I reached the car, Brittany and Cassie were running up to me. Brittany stood in front of the car door, blocking my escape.

"Move." I crossed my arms over my chest.

"What's going on?" Brittany asked. "You were fine one minute and now you're pissed off."

"Just leave me alone, Brittany." I walked around the car and climbed in the passenger seat. I crawled over into the driver's seat, putting the key in the ignition.

"San, stop." Brittany tried opening the door but I kept it locked. Realization must have hit her. Her jaw dropped and she got tears in her eyes. "It wasn't what it looked like, San. I swear. Just talk to me, let me explain."

I shook my head and started the car. I slowly pulled away from Brittany and Cassie. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from crying. My heart was breaking and I didn't know what to do. I drove around town until I found a motel. Luckily they had a room available. I got into the room and immediately collapsed on the bed. I couldn't hold the tears in any longer. When I finally pulled myself together, I grabbed my phone. I scrolled through the contacts and found the one I was looking for.

"Lopez!" Puck shouted into the phone. "How's it going, kid?"

"Hey, Puck." I said softly, trying to muster up some enthusiasm.

"What's wrong, San?"

"I'm coming home tomorrow."

"Is everything ok?"

"Not really."

"Talk to Puckerman."

"I don't even know, man."

"Is it Brittany?"

"Yeah." I broke down again.

"Is she ok?"

"Why don't you ask the guy she was just kissing?" I said through sobs.

"Oh shit. San, I'm sorry."

"It's whatever. At least I know now instead of after we got married."

"Wait, what? Married?"

"I proposed to her earlier this week."

"Wow."

"What am I gonna do, Puck?"

"Sleep on it. Sober up. Then talk to her. I'm sure you didn't let her explain, did you?"

"I was too upset."

"Go to sleep and talk to her in the morning."

"Thanks, Puck."

"Anytime, San. You know I love you."

"Love you too." I hung up the phone and tossed it on the bed. I went into the bathroom to wash my face. I heard my phone beep but ignored it. Once I climbed into the bed, I checked my phone. There was a text from Brittany. San, I'm so sorry. Where are you? I'm worried sick. I love you. Please come home. I reluctantly shut my phone off and tried to get some sleep.