CHAPTER 1

"I can't believe this is happening" Quinn rants as she walks around the large white room.

Santana walks in, holding a box in her hand and chuckles at the frantic blonde. "Chill down, Q. You don't want to sweat too much in your own wedding right?"

Quinn stops ranting around and inhales sharply

"Yeah, I should be happy, right?" she looks up at the Latina with arched eye brows.

Santana rolls her eyes and places one of her hands on the blonde's shoulder "Hell yeah. This is your day Q"

Quinn nods and breaks into a smile "I'm glad I chose you as my maid of honor"

The Latina returns the compliment with a wink and both laugh. Quinn notices the box in the vacant hand of her best friend and can't help but look at it questioningly

"What's that, Santana?" she says, pointing to the box

Santana looks down and smiles at the blonde. "You'll see. First, I need you in your bridal shoes!" she commands as Quinn obediently follows her. As Santana watches the blonde put in her very tall, white heels she couldn't help but think that this was her Quinn. Her very own best friend. Getting married!

Santana and Quinn met when they were very young. Both their parents were colleagues and spent a lot of time together. Once they found out they had babies they immediately decided that they would be the best of friends. Sadly, Quinn's parents died in a car accident (and she was still very young then) and the Lopez family didn't even think twice when they told Quinn to move in with them. From there on, they lived together and became so close, they felt like they were sisters.

"I'm done. Want to tell me what's inside that box right now?" Quinn says as she walks towards the Latina. Santana smirks widely and holds the small box in front of the blonde's emerald eyes

"Since mami and papi couldn't come because of a super urgent operation in California, they gave this to me" Santana explains as she slowly opens the box.

Quinn's eyes became teary eyed once she saw the contents, they were filled with pictures of her parents. When they were young, when Quinn was only a year old, and more

"Mami told me that Auntie Sarah and Uncle Ron collected this ever since they started dating. Also, a week before the accident, Auntie Sarah was talking to Mami about this box. She said she would keep it filled with photos of all of them until something special happens. Mami found this in Auntie's closet and decided to keep it after she passed away. And well, I guess now's the time to give it" Santana smiles at the now crying blonde.

Quinn takes the small box in her hands and smiles at it. "This is beautiful" she says

"Mami and Papi wanted to give it to you personally, but well.. you know why they couldn't" the Latina chuckles

The blonde falls down on one of the couches and begins to scan the pictures inside this very special box. Once she was done looking at one, she would place it at the glass table beside her and so on. There was one photo left, it was her parents holding Quinn in their arms.

The blonde sobs a bit, after taking out the last photo to get a closer look at it, she notices a clip under it. She looks at it with a confused face and picks it out, Santana sees this and walks closer to the blonde

"what's that?" The Latina asks

"I don't know.. it was under the last pict—wait!" Quinn says aloud.

Santana shots an eye at her as the blonde fumbles through some of the photos on the table

"Found it!" she says with a happy tone

Santana leans forward to look at the photo in the blonde's hands and finally understands what she meant. The picture was Quinn's parents on their wedding day, and on the top of the blonde's mother's hair was the same clip Quinn was holding now

"You're mom wore that on her wedding day, Q" Santana mumbles

Quinn nods and gives it to the Latina "put it on me?"

"What are you? A baby who cant put a clip on her hair?" Santana sarcastically says

Quinn pouts at this and the Latina raises her hands in defense "Just kidding Q. Gimme here" she says

The blonde gives it to Santana and the Latina leans some more to place the clip nicely on the blonde's beautiful hair

"Wow. You almost look as hot as me" Santana chuckles

Quinn roles her eyes at this and sighs

"Do you think Rachel is nervous too?"

And that's another story. Yes, Quinn is a lesbian, and so is Santana. They figured out that they were gay when they were in high school, Santana would comment that men are too rough and Quinn would say that they are harsh. They confronted the Latina's parents about this and they didn't get mad. They accepted the fact that their daughter and friend were gay. There wasn't anything they could do about it after all. But, there was one condition. They should date or marry a decent woman. Quinn met Rachel at a coffee shop. The blonde noticed that she saw the brunette too much so she introduced herself to Rachel. And after a month, they started dating. Then after a year, they were engaged. Then after a few months, they were getting married right now.

Santana never had a serious relationship with anyone. After college, she works as a lawyer and she does quite a good job at it. Every Friday night though, she'd go to a strip bar and bring a woman home. Quinn told her to stop because she wanted the Latina to find a better woman but Santana yelled at her saying she could do anything she wanted.

But she had to admit, she was jealous of Quinn.

"Hmm, knowing that non-stop talking woman, I bet she's ranting more than you are" Santana answers

"Oh please Santana" Quinn shakes her head and slaps the Latina's bare arm playfully

"What? It's the hard truth Q" she says, rubbing her arm and sticking her tongue out.

….

"Is my hair alright?"

"Yes"

"Any dirt on my dress?"

"None"

"Is my make-up too much?"

"Nope"

"I hope this belt doesn't make me look fat"

"It doesn't"

"Do these heels make me very tall?"

"No. Just normal"

"Would I be taller than Quinn?"

"I don't think so. Quinny's wearing heels too"

"My nose sucks, doesn't it?"

"I don't know how to comment on that"

Rachel gives a heavy sigh and turns her attention to the tall blonde sitting on a chair, twirling her golden hair

"Britt.. I'm so sorry if I keep asking you questions"

Brittany shakes her head and giggles "It's alright Rach! You're getting married today, its okay to be nervous"

Rachel gives a short nod and drops herself on a huge couch

"I'm getting married…" she says to herself

Brittany hums in response then stands up

"Come on Rach" she says, extending her hand out to the brunette

"What are you doing Britt?" she asks

"Let's Dance. One more time" she smiles back

Rachel breaks into a smile and takes the blonde's hand. Brittany pulls her up from the couch and twirls the brunette in a circle, making Rachel giggle

"So… today is your last day of being Rachel Berry" the blonde says as they sway from right to left

"Yeah. Scary isn't it?"

"How is it scary?"

"Well, you're gonna be responsible for another person's life when you get married" she explains

Brittany doesn't quite get it but just nods in response.

Rachel rests her chin on the blonde's exposed shoulder and closes her eyes

"Thanks for being my maid of honor Britt" she smiles shyly

The blonde giggles a bit and breaks into a wide smile "No problemo Rach"

Rachel and Brittany met in their college year, they both studied in Julliard. They started hanging out and had fun with each other's presence. Soon after, Rachel had told the blonde about meeting a woman in her favorite coffee shop. Brittany loved listening to the stories the brunette had to tell her. And eventually, she got to meet Quinn (Rachel invited Brittany to go with her to the coffee shop) and started naming her Quinny. She wasn't surprised when Rachel gave her the news that she was engaged to the other blonde, she was actually very thrilled

"Say Britt.." Rachel says softly

"What is it?"

The brunette lets go of the blonde woman and laces their fingers together

"Are you interested in someone?"

Brittany stares blankly at Rachel's brown orbs and chuckles softly

"Why would you ask that? It's not about me today! Its you" she replies

The brunette frowns slightly at the comment and sighs "Come on Britt… I'm not going to be there to take care of you all the time"

"I have Lord Tubbington and…"

"Human Britt, not animal" Rachel cuts in

"Kazey" Brittany replies

"She's just 6, Britt"

"Mike!"

"He's also married Britt"

"I don't get it Rach, if you're going to get married that means we aren't friends anymore?"

Rachel shakes her head disapprovingly and smiles softly at the blonde "No. Of course not Britt. It just means, I'll be busy with my family that I won't always be there for you"

Brittany lets go of the brunette's hands and crosses her arms

"I don't want you to get married then" she pouts

Rachel looks at her disbelievingly and the blonde breaks to laughter.

"I'm just kidding Rach" she laughs

"That wasn't very funny, Britt" she scowls

The blonde bumps the elbow of the brunette and giggles "Oh, don't be like that! It was only a joke"

Rachel smiles a bit, but immediately frowns when she notices what time it was

"Few more minutes… and I'm getting"

"married?" the blonde finishes

Rachel takes a big gulp in the throat and nods "Yeah"

While Rachel stares at the mirror, fixing her dress, a knock surrounds the silence of the room. Brittany walks for it and opens the door slowly. Once the blonde has seen who was there she smiles wide

"It's your dads Rach!" she exclaims

Rachel turns around and begins to cry, and later on… the dads cry too

"I can't believe my little sweetheart is getting married!" David cries out

"I know how you feel Dave" John frowns

David looks at the brunette with so much glee and hugs her tight. "We love you so much, darling" he says. Rachel hugs him tighter and sniffs "Me too"

Brittany looks at this loving family and can't help but think of hers. The blonde lives in her own house with Kazey. Kazey is Brittany's little sister (6 years old) with long blonde hair as well, but green eyes. When Brittany was 19 and Kazey was 1, their parents had a huge fight and were wreaking things in the house. The oldest blonde was scared and devastated that she grabbed Kazey and their stuff and ran away from home. Brittany found a club and asked for a place to stay. The man in charge said they needed to pay and the blonde begged that she'll do anything.

He asked if Brittany could dance and she nodded at once. Rachel would visit their club from time to time to support her friend, who was currently absent in her college and the blonde would be happy. After a year of living in the club and having a hard time in school, a man visited Brittany in her room and asked if she wanted to back dance in a certain movie he was going to produce. Brittany, of course gladly accepted it.

And soon after, people have been asking her to dance in their movies. They say she is a very talented dancer and is easy to talk to. One person though, a director, has personally asked the blonde to be a choreographer at a certain film. After a year of hard work, she was able to buy a house for her and Kazey. To Brittany, Kazey is more than a sister, maybe a daughter. Because every since the young blonde was still a baby, she took care of her. Kazey even calls her "mom"

David turns to Brittany and extends his arms

"Come on, Brittany. Group hug before our little girl gets married"

Brittany laughs a bit and happily joins them.

A woman wearing a black suit enters the room and smiles at them. "Alright now, enough with the hugs, the wedding is about to start" she says cheerfully

"Of course, Dianne" David says and leaves with John first.

Brittany goes behind the brunette and picks up the long dress behind her.

"Let's do this" Rachel says under her breath.

….

"I wonder where Rachel is" Quinn mutters

Santana links her arms with the blonde and chuckles "She's probably in the back. We're walking down first Q" she says

Quinn gives a swift nod as the music starts to play, the huge doors open and first up is Kazey, walking down the aisle.

The Latina leans on the blonde's ears and whispers "Who's that?" she asks

Quinn chuckes softly and looks back at the Latina's face "That's Brittany's little sister.. or 'daughter'" she replies

"Who's Brittany?" she asks, looking very confused

"Shh, it's our turn to walk" she cuts

As the music becomes louder, both women start to walk as well, making all the guests stand up to watch. The Latina however, still has a confused look on her face, not until someone from the chairs yells to 'smile'

The wedding continues, everyone walking down the aisle that's filled with white flowers. Santana, on her chair stares at the tiny blonde sitting down in the other side. She didn't know who Brittany was, and she was quite upset when Quinn hasn't told her about this 'Brittany'.

It was soon answered though, when Quinn calls for Santana to look back, The Latina turns around and lets her jaw drop.

'That's Brittany?' she thinks to herself,

Brittany smiles when it was her turn to walk down the aisle, wearing a tight tube dress, she winks at Quinn and the other blonde laughs at this. As Brittany reaches the end, she turns to the left and sits down beside Kazey, who gives her a huge hug.

Santana couldn't take her eyes off her, but she had to. So she closes her eyes tight, turns her head to the front and opens them.

Then, it was Rachel's turn. Everyone stood up as the brunette walks with her two dads by her side. The Latina turns to Quinn and sees her getting teary eyed. Santana laughs at this and the blonde catches her, mouthing the words 'shut up'

As Rachel reaches the altar, she turns to the blonde at her right and smiles wide

"You look beautiful" she whispers

Quinn takes a hold of her hand and smiles back "So do you" she replies

….

"Santana!" Quinn yells from afar. The wedding has ended, and they were now at the reception

The Latina turns around and looks at Quinn running to her with Rachel

"What do you want? Can't you see I'm talking to a hot girl here?" she whispers to the blonde's ear.

"Oh come on, I'm going to introduce you to someone" she smiles back

Santana scowls at her as the woman she was talking to leaves. "Thanks a lot Q" she mutters

"Santana, you look lovely" Rachel beams at the Latina

"Since it's your wedding, I won't say you look like a dwarf. So, you look normal" she grunts back

"Santana!" Quinn yells

"It's alright baby, I'm actually quite glad. That's the best Santana has ever called me" she laughs a bit.

Quinn rolls her eyes and looks back at the Latina "Anyways, Santana. I'd like you to meet someone"

"You already said that" she fires back

Rachel goes into a crowd of people and comes back, pulling a tall blonde woman. Suddenly the Latina feels like her whole body was on fire and immediately forgets about the woman she was talking to just not long ago.

"Santana meet Brittany. Britt, this is Santana" Rachel says slowly

"Hello!" the blonde beams up

"Hi" she says, her chest pounding.

"I know we never introduced you guys yet, and I don't know why but hope you guys get along. Me and Rachel are going to greet some people okay?" Quinn smiles at the other blonde then frowns at the Latina

Once both newlyweds left, There was silence among them, the Latina just hopes that Brittany couldn't hear the beating of her heart.

"How long have you been friends with Quinny?" Brittany asks sweetly

"Ever since we were born" she chuckles.

Brittany looks at her weirdly and tilts her head to the side "You guys are sisters?" she asks bluntly

Santana turns to meet the blonde's eyes. "Well, she's kind of like my sister. We just aren't blood related" she explains

The blonde nods in response and scrunches her eye brows, as if thinking of something. Santana sees this and feels her chest pounding even more. 'That's cute' she thinks to herself.

"What are you thinking of?" the Latina asks

Brittany clasps her hands together and smiles wide "So Quinny's adopted!" she says

The Latina looks at her and frowns "Excuse me?"

"You said you guys are sisters but not blood related, so that means Quinny's adopted!" she explains happily

Santana laughs at this "No, Britt. You got it wrong. We are just friends, but we're so close it's as if we're sisters, do you get it?"

The blonde tilts her head and after a while smiles "Oh! I get it!" she beams up

The Latina smiles back and sees a kid run towards them

"Mom! Mom!" she yells and immediately, Santana feels like something stabbed her. 'She has a child?' she says in her mind.

Brittany bends down and strokes the hair of the young child "What is it honey?" she asks

Kazey pouts and crosses her arms together. "There's this girl over there telling me to dance for her, but I don't want to. She's mean"

Brittany hugs Kazey and brings her up, letting her sit on the blonde's waist. "Then don't sweetie, just stay with me okay?" she smiles

Kazey giggles at this and hugs the older blonde tight "Okay. I'm getting sleepy though"

Brittany pats the back of her loving sister and hums in response "You can sleep" she whispers

Santana forces herself to smile and grabs a chair behind her, giving it to Brittany

"She must be heavy, take a seat" she gestures her

The blonde smiles and drops down on the chair "Thank you, why not get a chair to? And.. let's talk maybe?"

The Latina then walks to the other side "I would love to" she says

Once Santana got her chair and sat down beside the blonde she quickly asks something "Is she your child or something? Q told me she's your sister but also a daughter, does that make sense?"

Brittany continues patting Kazey's back and answers the Latina. "Well, she really is my sister, our parents had this huge fight so I brought Kay (Brittany's nickname for Kazey) with me and we ran away. She was just 1 then, so it seems like I'm a mother to her. Taking care of her since she was born, that's all" she explains

Santana breaks into a wide smile and wishes the blonde doesn't see this, the smile she had on her tanned face was too big. "Does Kazey know you're not her mother? I mean, she does call you 'mom'"

The blonde laughs. "Of course she knows I'm not her mom. I told her that, but she keeps telling me 'I don't care who my real mom is, to me, you're my mommy'" Brittany says, trying to copy the voice of Kazey.

"That's nice" was the only thing the Latina could say

"Yeah, uhm, do you have any boyfriend or anything?" the blonde questions her

"I'm gay" she replies

"Just like me, Quinny and Rach!" the blonde quickly says

Santana looks at her with a confused face "You're gay?"

Brittany nods "Yup!"

The Latina feels her chest pounding again, and she wouldn't be surprised if she had a heart attack right then and there.

Quinn approaches them and places her hand on the blonde's shoulder. "Sorry to disturb you guys, but… it's picture time"

"Yay! Picture!" Brittany shouts and shakes the little girl in her arms slowly. "Kay, wake up. We're going to take pictures" she whispers

After Kazey blinks a little she wakes up and yawns. Brittany places her back on the floor and Quinn holds her tiny hand.

"Let's go Kazey" Quinn smiles

The young blonde rubs her left eye and smiles weakly "Okay Auntie Quinny"

Once they left, Brittany turns to the still sitting Latina and grabs her hand, making Santana flinch from the contact, a blush creeping her face.

"Get up" the blonde smiles

Santana remains frozen with the touch of Brittany. She realizes that the blonde was waiting for her so she shakes her head and finally stands, still not letting go of Brittany's pale hand.

She smiles softly to the tall blonde and they walk towards the rest, hand in hand

[to be continued]

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