Family Problems - Glee

Chapter thirteen

Santana's Pov

Today's the day. Today is the day that I am going to come out to my family and friends and admit to Brittany that I like her more than a friend. We have a delayed opening, for no reason that I understand, so I have enough time to tell my family. And if anyone is wondering Quinn and I have miraculously forgiven our mom because she is the one who raised and loved us and family is by love not blood.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Puck asks as he enters my room, probably to tell me breakfast is ready.

"Just somethin'" I mumbled while brushing my hair.

Puck shrugged and says, "well breakfast is ready, come downstairs when you are." What did I tell you? I'm always correct.

I followed after Puck, well more like jumped on his back, and he made his way down. the stairs slowly, trying not to make me fall. Quinn and Rachel are sit at the kitchen table while Blaine is in the family room watching tv. I jumped off Pucks back and walked towards Blaine. He turned his head and we made eye contact. I could tell that he knew what I was going to do.

Blaine stood up and walked towards me. He wrapped his arms around my neck and whisper in my ear that I could do this. I smiled and pulled away from him, grabbing his hand and dragging him into the kitchen.

"I would like to tell you all something." I tell my family and my mom walks in a sits with everyone. They all nodded and stared at me.

"I have to get to work so make it quick honey." Mom said, I nodded and pulled up a chair in front of everyone so I could sit.

"Can you hurry up? I have to go FaceTime Finn." Rachel says bored, I rolled my eyes, slightly hurt about how they don't care on what I have to say.

"Guys, just give her time." Blaine pulls up a chair next to mine and puts his arm around my shoulders. I thank him quietly and then I get focused again.

"I've been struggling with th-this f-f-for a l-long time." I start nervously. I focus my eyes on the ground and look at my socks. "I didn't realize how hard this would be. But um, I am n-not st-straight, I a-am... I um actually... I'm a lesbian."

Silence, that's all I heard until Puck breaks it. "I knew it." I looked up and everyone is smiling at me. I smile back and stand back, they walk up to me and wrap their arms around me, making a big family hug.

When we all pull back from the hug mom says, "I need to get to work, I trust all of you will get on the bus."

"We don't know where the bus stop is." We all say at the same time.

Mom smiles, "well then just walk to school." And without a second to lose she leaves the house.

We all laugh and go eat breakfast.

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After a long walk with Blaine we finally arrive at our middle school. Blaine wishes me good luck, as we enter the school, because he knows what I'm about to do. I thank him and we go our separate ways. On the way to my locker I see Brittany and some random girl that hangs out with us a lot but I never bothered to learn her name. Brittany motions me over with a smile on her face and I smile back, walking over.

"Hey San, we were just talking about dating in middle school." I raised my eyebrow, confused on how that conversation would've came up. "And I personally think it's weird, if you want to date in middle school be my guest but I'm going to start dating in high school." The random girl next to her agrees with Britt and my smile sinks.

So even if I do admit to her that I like her more than a friend she wouldn't want to date me because she thinks dating in middle school is weird?

I get where she's coming from though. I don't really want to start dating in middle school, even though Blaine is but then again the school year is almost done and he's almost in the high school. Unlike Brittany and I who are going into eighth grade. I guess I won't admit my feelings for her until high school. And even if I tell her right now she will most likely not reciprocate the feelings.

I turn on my heel, not saying one word to Brittany and the random girl, and I want to my first class.

Puck's Pov

"Noah if you don't get your grade up you're going to have to be held back a year." It is close to the last day of my sophomore year and this is the only thing I've been hearing since last week.

I get that my math and science and history and english, and pretty much every subject, grades aren't that good but I didn't know they were so bad that I look like a joke. I'm definitely not close to graduating but I could tell some people do not have faith I'm going to make it successfully in life. I'll show 'em, I'll show 'em all!

Bang bang!!! People started screaming and yelling out in the hallway, running and falling. I got up out of the front office and quieted everyone down by being my awesome self, of course. I led everyone quietly into separate room. Tears streaming down some peoples faces. I slipped into the choir room and locked the door.

All the kids pulled me into the corner of the dark room and shushed me. Rachel is sitting in Finn's lap, Sam grabs hold of both mine and Quinn's hand, Artie and Kitty are cuddled up, silently crying.

Why do I always seem to be getting in these types of situations? I ask myself, shaking. Someone in this school has a gun and I want to make everyone safe. Everyone in glee club, plus a few other people, are all quiet and hunched together. I slowly crawl towards the door and look out.

Someone dressed in all black has a kid pinned up against the wall with a gun to their chest. I slipped out of the room and quietly closed the door. The person dressed in all black turns around and I swing my arm. My fist comes into contact with his nose and it starts bleeding.

I tackle the person to the ground and sit on his chest. I take out my phone and call the police, feeling accomplished that I saved my school.

"Noah did you hear me?" Figgins asks me. I shake my and stand up. Confident is one word to describe how I feel right now. I know what I want to do with my life. As of now I want to save people, be a protector, maybe I'll join the army or navy or Air Force or the marine or maybe the police, whichever one.

Rachel and Quinn know what they want with their life and now I do also. Of course I'm going to finish high school but now when it eventually becomes time to leave I will have a plan.

As I passed people in the hallway they smiled at me and I, surprisingly, smiled back. I have a new found confidence and I feel like I can do anything.

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A/n I don't know if I want to write their next school year (if I do it I'll be in this book making it longer) or if I want to skip two years in a sequel (I'm going to make a sequel anyway I just don't know if you guys want to read a whole other year that probably won't be as exciting) Oh and this book isn't done just yet. I'm planning on twenty chapters, I guess you'll read what I decide to do!! Thank you for the reads!!!💙