Chapter Five

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Santana's POV

I felt butterflies in my stomach. I saw fireworks. Just like movies. It was all real. It all felt so good. But I knew it was wrong. I couldn't like Brittany. Or can I? My Abuela wouldn't like it. I know that for sure. I only came out to my parents. If I came out to her my world would crumble.

We separated our lips because of the lack of air. Brittany had the biggest smile on her lips. I smiled too.

"Wow." Was all she could get out.

"I shouldn't have done that." I said. She placed a hand on mine.

"I like you Santana. I'm glad you did it." She smiled.

"I liked it too." I smiled. "But I can't. Its my Abuela. I would be a disgrace to her. She would hate me." I looked down.

"I understand. It's okay, but if you do change your mind I am so yours. Proudly so." She said while kissing my cheek. I smiled.

"I really like you Brittany." I said.

"And I like you too." She replied. She then left the room to go change into her pajamas and left me alone with my thoughts.
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The next day it was Saturday. Which only meant one thing. No school. Quinn, Britt and I just hung out at my house. Knock knock knock. I opened the door as my parents cane rushig in.

"Hi, love you too." I mumbled to myself as I sat and cuddled with Brittany in the couch again.

My mom came up to me.

"Hi my little Santanita. How are you?" She asked as she hugged me.

"Good how was the little trip?" I asked.

"Good, but I didn't get to hear about your summer because the day after you came we left. So start talking now." She said with a stern look.

"It was fun. Oh these are my friends. Well you already know Q, but this is Brittany." I said while guesturing to Brittany.

"Oh hi. She's cute." My mom whispered the last part to me.

"Mom really?" I grumbled. She just smiled innocently. She then went to her room with my dad to unpack all their stuff. I hadn't noticed up until now that Brittany was asleep. I smiled and kisses her forehead.

"You like her. I can see it." Quinn said startling me a little.

"Maybe...just a little." I mumbled.

"Huh? What was that? I was right? Uh-huh. Yeah. Okay. I was right! I was right! I ship it! I was right!" She cheered. I rolled my eyes.

"We aren't together. I told her I like her, but I can't be with her because if my Abuela."

"Ugh. She's like the self hating asian." Quinn replied.

"Whatever, we're going to bed." I said while picking up Brittany.

"Okay you two love birds have fun." Quinn said with a big smile. I just ignored her and walked back to my bedroom and fell asleep cuddled up with Brittany. It felt perfect. Just where I wanna be.

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