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...
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A/N: Who's ready for Season Four?
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For the first time, positivity crossed Gracelynn Jones' thoughts as she strolled across the parking lot of William Mckinley High School with her head held high and her headphones securely over her head listening to her son's Royal Lolo In The House playlistfor positive vibes.
Oh, the joys of anti-depressants.
Oddly, she mirrored her first day of freshman year, dressed as if she walked out of a slightly more adult-looking version of Hot Topic, looking for a job interview with a splash of seasoning from all the days she had been groomed for this exact moment. She held her Lima Bean coffee in her hand, Miss G scribbled on the front courtesy of her new favorite barista, Kurt Hummel, and the keys to her blue transit van with keychains from each of her girlfriends hanging around the wrist of the hand holding one of the many strollers they owned.
Yale University. Louisville Cheerleading. McKinley High Cheerios.
And, of course, her own Silvestro Academy.
This year was finally Gracelynn Jones' year, and nothing was going to get in her way of being the absolute best working mom she had strived to be all summer. This was the moment she worked so hard for during summer classes in Canada, certifications, and a shit load of counseling. Everything came down to this year -- this day.
Now, Grace just had to remember that her life now included hidden and more than obvious cameras following her around most of the day.
"Good Morning, Miss Sylvester!"
Grace rolled her eyes when she heard the high-pitched voice emerge beside her. She had grown used to having a little follower around her whenever she was on campus, usually prepping her classroom or visiting Cheerios.
"Kitty, I told you just to call me Grace." The brunette reminded the blonde as the teenager practically shoved her away from her children to grab the stroller.
