Little Ghouls | Glee

20 | Virgin With No Life (Yes Please!)

20 |  Virgin With No Life (Yes Please!)

Canada

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Brittany rested her chin on top of Lilith's head as the teenager continued to sleep in her lap, clutching her hoodie tightly.

Her daughter was exhausted, but they had agreed last night, with how upset Lilith had gotten, that there would no longer be a door in that room if Lilith was going to be there. So, instead of forcing her to have no door, they forced her into their room and gave Maya the large room back for the last few days.

"Mom?"

Brittany hummed with a soft smile as Lucy dragged her feet out of the bathroom. She grinned at the freshly washed and dried hairstyle, curls clipped back in a butterfly clip but otherwise wild free.

"Is this stupid-looking?" Lucy asked, obviously not happy with Luca's work. "Luca's messing with it!"

"Hey." Brittany sent her a look. "Don't use stupid." 

"Sorry." Lucy pouted. "Is this giving virgin with no life?"

"You look hot!" Ophelia smirked when Lucy narrowed her eyes. "You do? Even as a virgin with no life."

"She would know." Lilith mumbled sleepily. "She loves virgins."

Ophelia rolled her eyes and glared at Lilith, who's mouth was now covered by a giggling Brittany.

"Watch it," Quinn mumbled, sending Ophelia a quick look when the teenager rolled her eyes. "I haven't even talked to you yet about touching my kid."

"Momma!" Lucy blushed deeply, eyes widening when Quinn continued to cook with a soft shrug of her shoulders. "Stop, please. That's between Lia and I."

"I didn't say anything bad yet." Quinn shrugged, working on Lilith's snack.

"I think you look beautiful." Brittany smiled as Lucy swatted Luca's fingers away from fixing the curls framing her face. "Very pretty, Lolo."

"Awe. You look like a little Grace." Maya giggled, looking up after moving her game board piece to the appropriate amount of spots. "Your turn, Phee."

Maya's eyes fell on her daughter as Ophelia stared across the room at Lucy and Luca. She frowned slightly when the girl's eyes moved back and forth before falling to Luca's attempt to fix her little sister's hair with a small smile.

"You are down bad," Maya muttered, smirking when Ophelia scoffed and tossed the dice aggressively.

"Whatever." Ophelia huffed.

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Ophelia looked up when she heard a knock on the door and groaned, rolling her eyes. "I'm really not in the mood for this. Just because Lilly and Quinn aren't killing each other doesn't mean we need a heart-to-heart."

"Well, I think we do so, suck it up." Maya closed the door behind her and lowered onto the bed Ophelia had been stuck in the bunk bed mess. "You're going to be an adult soon. You can do whatever you want, but I would prefer if you kept your relationship with Winston as sidlingly as possible."

"I never had sex with him." Ophelia rolled her eyes. "We kissed when we were drunk. Maybe he groped me. Maybe I gave him a hand, but it was disgusting. Your son is not my type."

Maya sharply inhaled. "Okay, well, we should talk about this whole sex thing then. Your Dad had issues with too much sex in high school. Maybe it—"

"Ew." Ophelia groaned.