I watched Santana walk out of the room and Mr. Shuester followed her

Brynn: What's going to happen

Rachel: She's going to get suspended

Brynn: no she can't

Puck: Hey Brynn it will be ok

Brynn: No it won't Puck

I started crying soon Quinn and Puck took me out of the choir room

Quinn: Listen to me Brynn it's going to be ok

Brynn: are they going to call mom and dad?

Puck: I don't know Brynn

Brynn: why did she do that

Quinn: you will have to ask her yourself, Let's go back into the room ok?

I nodded and went back into the room with Quinn and Puck, soon the bell rang and I walked out with Quinn and Santana was waiting for me outside the room

Brynn: what happened?

Santana: I have been suspended for today and tomorrow

Brynn: did they call mom and dad?

Santana: yes, you and I are going to leave now ok?

Brynn: ok

Santana: I'll text you ok Quinn

Quinn: ok

Santana and I walked out of the school and got into her car we started driving

Santana: when we get home I want you to go up to your room and shut the door ok?

Brynn: but I want

Santana: Brynn please

Brynn: ok

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Santana's POV

I pulled up to our house and saw dad's car parked in the drive way I looked at Brynn and her face was completely white

Santana: Hey Brynn it's going to be ok

Brynn: how do you know that

Santana: I don't but what I want is for you to go up to your room and shut the door

Brynn: I don't want to leave you Santana

Santana: I know you don't baby, I will come right into your room as soon as I can ok?

Brynn: ok

I got out of the car and went around and grabbed Brynn's hand we walked into the house and before Brynn could go up to her room our dad was right in front of us

Dad: What where you thinking setting a piano on fire Santana

Santana: Brynn go upstairs

Dad: Who are you to tell her what to do?

Brynn started going towards the stairs but our dad grabbed her arm and dragged her over to the couch, I could tell she was scared because she started crying

Santana: let go your hurting her

Dad: oh I'm hurting her am I

Our dad slapped Brynn across the face, he kept hitting her I tried to stop him but I couldn't he turned and looked at me and slapped me a few times, he then left the house once I heard his car pull away I grabbed Brynn and held her. When she finally stopped crying I looked down and saw that she was asleep. My phone started to vibrate so I looked at it, Quinn was calling me

Santana: Hello

Quinn: are you guys ok?

Santana: not really

Quinn: is he still there?

Santana: no, but I don't know when he will be back

Quinn: that's ok, I'll park my car around the block and if he comes home while I'm there I'll just sneak out of your window

Santana: ok, where are you?

Quinn: outside your door

Santana: come in

I hung up and Quinn walked in I was still on the floor holding a sleeping Brynn

Quinn: oh my god Santana

Santana: is it really that bad?

Quinn: yes, is Brynn ok?

Santana: he hit her worse

Quinn: why did she get hit?

Santana: It's my fault

I started crying and Quinn sat down next to me Brynn then woke up

Brynn: why are you crying Tana

Santana: I'm so sorry Brynn

Brynn: it's not your fault

Santana: Yes it is Brynn I set that piano on fire

Brynn: I don't blame you at all

Quinn: how about we go upstairs

Santana: ok, thank you Quinn

Brynn stood up and took Quinn's hand as soon as I stood up Brynn was right back by me, she is really small and light for her age so I picked her up and carried her up stairs once we got upstairs we went into my room Quinn followed and shut the door. I sat Brynn on my bed she sat up by the pillows I sat next to her and Quinn sat next to me, Brynn laid her head on my shoulder and I started running my fingers through her hair. Quinn took my hand and interlocked our fingers Brynn saw and looked up at me

Brynn: You two would be great girlfriends

Santana: Brynn

Brynn: Santana I'm not stupid, I know you like each other, but I won't tell anyone I promise I'm just saying that I would be ok if you two were to date

Santana: thank you Brynn

Quinn: I somehow got lucky and have two very special girls in my life.





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