A/N: Hey fans! I'm starting a whole new story! I'm not giving up on TNF, but this story was requested, and I am a person pleaser. So I have two storylines that I'd like you to judge. There's going to be a second one updated right after this, 'kay? 'Kay.
"Hey I just met you, and this is cra—"
Rachel Hudson's lovely inside her head voice was cut off by her iPhone beeping wildly. Frowning, she pulled the sparkly thing out of her purse. Without checking who it was, Rachel simply tapped on the screen, and spoke into it.
"Rachel Berry-Hudson here," she shouted.
"Rachel? Oh my gosh, thank goodness its you!" Rachel immediately recognized the voice, and that voice belonged to Kurt Hummelson. He and Blaine Anderson had combined last names, creating a one-of-a-kind Hummelson.
"Well, this is my number," Rachel sarcastically remarked. She heard Kurt tsk.
"I have some great news," Kurt finally said.
"What?"
"You know how that pretty French girl wanted to be mine and Blaine's surrogate?" Rachel nodded. How could anyone forget that pretty French girl that Kurt met? She's beyond gorgeous, with her long flowing sandy blond hair, and striking blue eyes. What was her name? Oh yes, Celeste. "It came back positive! We're pregnant!"
Rachel dropped her phone out of her hand, causing her to realize that her mouth hung wide open. "Kurt, that's…" she thought of a word to describe this situation. Kurt and Blaine have tried adoption, and other surrogacies, but nothing ended up being forreal. "…magical."
"Thank you, honey!" Kurt squealed. "None of our other tries have been successful, and this girl from France made it passed the seven week mark. How magical, indeed?"
"It's very magical…" Rachel said before her phone started beeping again. "Hey Kurt, can I call you back? Quinn's calling."
"Sure, whatever."
"Hello, Quinn."
"Rachel!" Quinn Puckerman breathed. "Guess what?"
"What?"
"I'm pregnant!"
Once again, Rachel Berry was stunned. Her two best friends were pregnant. She looked down at her own stomach. It was protruding out of her waistline. Damn, was she a trendsetter.
"Why is everyone getting pregnant nowadays?" Rachel asked. "I started the whole thing four months ago!"
"Actually," Quinn told her. "I started it five years ago, when I was sixteen, babe."
A/N: There's going to be Britney and Mercedes too, I just didn't want to write them. If this one is chosen as the best storyline, then this may or may not be the intro. IDK if I really like this.