You got a frantic call from Finn, apparently Quinn's water broke and his mother was about to drive her to the hospital. An hour later a knock on the door. Finn stands in front of you red faced, with large tears wetting his cheeks and shirt. Without thinking you step forward and wrap your arms around the tall boy, pulling him inside as he sobs into your shoulder. His mumbling something about her not letting you go along. Your running your hand up and down his back in slow circular motions.
"I really wanted her Mr. Schue, I really wanted the baby." He says between sobs.
"I know Finn, I know." You say as you pull him in closer.
