𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝗼𝐩𝐞𝐳 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑.

FIVE YEARS LATER.

"Give me it!" I heard Peter yell from the other room. "Ma!"

I walked over to the boy's room where Gabriel and Peter were fighting. "Ma, he's taking my stuff!"

"I'm not taking it, i'm borrowing it." Gabriel smiled and Peter stomped his foot crossing his arms. "No you're not. You snatched it out of my hands!"

"Gabriel, give it back." I said and his jaw dropped. "Wh-what? I'm borrowing it."

"You see? He's always bothering! Every time i'm playing with something he takes it. I can't even play video games without you taking the controller and there's two of them!" Peter yelled and I smiled. "Okay, okay, Gabriel give it back or...i don't know, we won't go over to see Daniel."

"Fine." He gave him back the toy and Santana came from behind me. "What's going on?"

"Got it all handled." I said and Santana looked over at Peter. "Was it Gabriel again?"

"Yes, it's like he can't get his own stuff." Peter rolled his eyes and Gabriel messed up his hair. "I can, i just prefer to get your stuff."

"Okay, well, i cooked up breakfast." Santana said and Gabriel pushed Peter running. "Last one to the kitchen sucks!"

"No! You're getting a head start!" Peter followed him and I moved out of the door to let them through.

"Imma have to go to work early." Santana said and I nodded. "Okay, why?"

"I'm holding Cheerios auditions early." Santana smiled and I chuckled. "Imagine having to sit through hours of people dancing and doing cartwheels."

"Imagine having to sit through hours of girls singing show tunes." Santana smiled and I laughed. She kissed me and we pulled away. "I love you."

"Love you too."

"Ma, the toasters broken!" I heard Gabriel yell and Santana looked over at me confused. "Why the hell does he need a toaster?"

We both walked downstairs to where the boys stood next to the toaster shamefully.

"How did you guys break it?" I walked up to the toaster and saw a melted action figure in it. "Who did it?"

"It was Peter. I swear it was him." I heard Gabriel say and I looked over at Santana who shook her head. "It wasn't Peter."

"Okay, I guess, we'll buy a new one." I slapped the toaster away and Santana walked up to me. "I'm going to work, see you there." She kissed my cheek and I smiled. "Okay."

"Bye, Mami." Both of the twins said as Santana kissed their heads and went out from the back door.

"Where are they?" I heard Sam say in a deep voice from behind me.

"Dad!" Gabriel smiled and Sam laughed coming up to them. "You guys ready to go?"

"Yeah." Gabriel hopped off his seat and Peter did the same.

"Oh, Sam, take them straight to Will's house after school, okay?" I looked over at Sam and he nodded. "Okay."

"Straight to Will's." I repeated and his eyes widened. "After Will's, i get it."

I smiled and looked over at the twins. "Bye, guys."

"Bye." They said as I kissed their heads.

"Love you!" I said as they walked out the door and Peter looked back. "Love you too, Ma!"

After getting ready, I went to work. I work as The Trouble Tones coach. Weird, I know. I used to hate the Trouble Tones, now look at me. I just couldn't turn back the job when Mr Schuester offered it to me.