Hi everyone! This is my first Fanfic, and well...thats basically what I gotta say. Enjoy! (: Hope you guys like the first chapter..
I do not own Glee...sadly.
Tina Cohen-Chang (now known as Tina Chang) was looking through the mail at the kitchen table. She was dressed in grey sweats, and a green long sleeved T shirt. Her hair was pulled back in a sloppy pony tail, and her glasses sliding off her nose.
She pushed them up, annoyed, and sighed as she looked down at her stomach. Shes gonna have to tell Mike someday...but did Mike want children?
Mike was at work, and Tina decided to go look through the mail.
Tina mumbled words as she skimmed through the mail, until one letter caught her eye.
It was from McKinely High School.
She stared at it for a long time. What do they want with me? She thought to herself as she slowly opened it.
McKinely High. So many memories there.
She carefully took out the letter, as if it were a piece of glass, and slowly opened it:
McKinely Highs Glee club 10 year reunion! It read at the top.
Thoughts rushed into Tina's mind as a string of mixed emotions filled in.
The first thing that came to her mind was: Artie Abrams.
Artie! He might be there...She thought, and smiled at the thought, but then frowned.
Artie and her had dated at McKinely. The two of them were in love...well, they thought they were.
The relationship didn't last long, and that was when she met Mike Chang.
Why was she with Mike Chang? It was all because of his abs. But later on in the relationship, she started to fall in love with him.
It was actually true love.
But deep inside, Tina still had feelings for Artie. She just didn't know what kind of feelings they were.
Now that she and Mike are gonna have a family, its gonna be quite interesting.
She read through the letter quickly, blinking a couple times.
"Well..Mike can't wait to see this." She muttered sarcastically to herself and put down the letter and rubbed her forehead.
The reunion was to take place next week in the classroom at 7:00 p.m.
Tinas goal was to just go in and say hi, then leave. She didn't want to stay and chat, especially if Artie was there.
It would be awkward...but not as awkward as that Saturday night back then in High School...
She sighed and looked down at her stomach. Tina smiled a tiny bit and patted it. "You just came at the wrong time, didn't you?" She asked, then felt incredibly stupid for talking to her baby, that hasn't even been born yet.
Tina sang softly to herself as she kept on looking through the other mail, which was just bills.
"When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be..."
As she sang those last words, she paused. How did she just decide to randomly sing that song?
Artie and her had sang that as a duet on the last day of senior year, before that Saturday...
"Tina! I'm home!" A voice called out from the living room.
Mike, he was home.
Tina quickly stood up. I guess this would be a good time to tell him both the good..and bad news.
Mike walked into the kitchen and grinned as he saw Tina. "Hey sweetie." He said, then saw the expression on her face and blinked. "You alright?"
I must of looked worried or something...She thought to herself, then coughed and smiled weakly. "I have something to tell you." She said, then sat down.
Mike slowly sat down across from her, raising an eyebrow. "Yes?"
"..I'm pregnant." She said, quietly.
Mikes eyes widened, then blinked a few times. "W-What?" He said.
Oh no..he didn't want a baby..."I'm pregnant." Tina said, again.
Mike blinked again, then slowly smiled. "..Really!"
Tina nodded, then smiled as she saw him smile. "Really..."
He then immedieately stood up and picked her up and hugged her tightly. "This is great! Were gonna be a family now!"
Tina laughed as she hugged him back, then pulled away and kissed him. "Yes..but now...I got some bad news..." She bit my lip.
Mike raised an eyebrow. "..How bad is it?"
"Lets just say were gonna relive the hell of High School."
