This takes place when Sam comes back. Thanks to ImagingtheWorldWicked (MEH not ALJ) for beta-ing this. I don't own Glee.
Quinn POV
Nobody loves me. Guys have told me they loved me before, but they didn't mean it. Not really. Finn said he loved me... he actually said it a lot, but he only said it because he wanted me to do "it" with him. Puck said he loved me but I had to ask him and a big emotional thing just happened so I can't really count him to it. Up until Beth was born, he didn't even seem to care for me. Only her. Sam said "I think I love you", but I really think he meant it. I looked down at ring finger and twisted his ring, the only thing I had left of him. I looked up and saw Sam walking down the hallway.
"Sam?" I asked. This can't be real. I must be hallucinating.
"Hi, Quinn. I'm back." I couldn't help but hug him. "Somebody missed me."
"I'm sorry but I had to. You're an amazing friend." And an even better boyfriend, I mentally added. I scratched the side of my head.
"Is that..." he trailed off and pointed at my hand.
"I love you and I'm so sorry," I blurted out. I started to run away but he pulled my arm to keep me back.
"I know. Santana and Brittany told me."
"Do you forgive me?" I looked him in the eyes.
"I can't think when I'm looking in your pretty eyes. But if I wasn't looking I would say yes."
"Did you love me?" I asked him the same question I asked Puck before.
"Yes. Especially now." He gave the same response that Puck did, but this time…I knew the guy saying it meant it.
The end!