Main Pairing: G!P Santana Lopez X G!P Quinn Fabray X Brittany Pierce X Female OC
2023 Glee Fanfiction Award Winner for Best Book with a Poly Ship
Side Pairings:
Rachel Berry X Fem OC
Mercedes Jones X Fem OC
Artie Abrams X Male OC
Tina Cohen-Chang X...
A/N: Trigger warning for Finn being an annoying little homophobic bitch. 👀🚨
Anyways, carry on.😂
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Ella leaned against the doorframe of her daughter's bedroom, watching the teenager choose to spend her Monday sleeping instead of making it to class.
She had noticed Grace's behavior shifting from the day the judge decided on William's argument over her own. She was well aware that she may need to be more mindful of Grace away from focusing on helping Sue with embarrassing William through her campaign, talking to lawyers, work, and other issues that have arisen these past few months.
Ella never wanted Grace to feel as though she didn't care. She was especially concerned when her mother informed her of an argument between Quinn and Grace that morning before her daughter stayed behind from school. It was unlike Grace to argue in front of her children or their family most of the time, so hearing a tense argument between the two ended with her daughter storming off to her room and Quinn leaving with their children was not something Ella wanted to hear.
"Beanie?" Ella whispered, stepping towards the bed where Grace was passed out with her blankets tightly around her. "Are you feeling okay, Mija?"
"Hm?" Grace mumbled, hugging her stomach with a soft groan.
The brunette closed her eyes, softening her breathing. She tried to ignore the cramping in her abdomen, curling further to the pillow between her legs.
"You're warm, baby." Ella sat on the edge of the bed behind her, feeling around Grace's forehead. She frowned when the girl moved away from her. "Do I need to call Momma? You feeling okay?"
"No, just...cramps," Grace whispered, blinking back tears as she tried to think what to say.
She's going to be so disappointed in you. It would be best if you aborted it while you have the chance. Mommy won't love you anymore.
Grace...
Everyone's going to think you're a slut.
A slut. A slut. A slut.
"Abuela told me you got into it with Quinn this morning," Ella spoke softly, already seeing the tears falling down Grace's cheeks. She played with her hair, rolling the soft strands through her fingerpads. "Did you guys break up? Do you want me to make you something to eat and we can talk? I can make you some fresh coffee, Mija."
"No. I didn't mean it." Grace sniffled, shaking her head. "I didn't mean it. Lo siento. I didn't mean it."
"It's okay. I'm not mad. I'm sure Quinn will be okay. Do you want to talk about it?" Ella asked, hoping Grace wouldn't push her away like she had these past few weeks. "Or Momma? I can even call Elena. She told Max she tried calling you a few times this weekend, but you hadn't responded."
