Authors Note: So this is based off of We Make Plans, They Never Work Out Right, I've been really into the whole Quinn and Ryan story and I wanted to build around it. This is also my first time writing fanfiction so it may be a little sloppy (I'm still learning the ropes here). It is set right after the couple has the baby and hands it over to Ryan's mother. I tried my best to keep a few things separate from the original. Also I'm going to try my best to detail everything so you guys know what's going on. Let me know what you think(: xx
Quinn packed up her things and prepared to move into Mercedes's house. She offered Quinn to live in her brother's room after he went off to college later that year when she was pregnant. However, Ryan insisted on Quinn living with him, so he could keep an eye on her and the baby. When Mercedes's family came over to help Quinn pack Ryan just sat in the living room practically paralyzed and waiting for all of them to leave so he could start grieving as soon as possible.
When everything was put inside of the moving van, Quinn went back inside to talk to Ryan just one last time before they both had to act like they didn't know each other.
"I'm all packed up" Quinn spoke as she played with the items she held in her hand.
"Good," Ryan responded emptily, "So why aren't you gone yet?" he asked.
The blonde sighed, "Because I had to tell you goodbye Ryan. I know that you can do this without me Ry, you've done it before."
Ryan started to tear up, "Can you please leave now, I have to call my father's and tell them of my loss" his voice began to crack.
Quinn made her way over to Ryan and placed her set of house keys and something unfamiliar in the palm of his hand.
She then placed a soft kiss on his forehead and then whispered, "Goodbye, because I love you." She then left the house closing the door behind her to leave Ryan alone with his thoughts.
Taking a deep breath in, the dark haired boy looked down to the palm of his hand for his eyes to find Quinn's house keys, and Lucy's hospital bracelet. Tears began to pour down his face as he stared at the only thing linking him to his baby girl.
He began to sob harshly, while clutching his hand to his heart as if it would stop the pain from spreading throughout his body.
A month had passed by the two grieving parents before they started to rebuild themselves (well really one of them). After having Lucy, Quinn had a major attitude adjustment which led her to go from HBIC to just a normal girl. Ryan on the other hand hadn't spoken to anyone in Glee Club, he took a musical vow of silence meaning he hadn't sung either.
He was hurt so badly that he didn't even try to argue with Mr. Schue about not receiving a solo at all that week. All he did was sit in the back of the choir room and listened, more than he ever had before.
It hurt Quinn to see him that way, but it was "for the best".
A few days later Ryan was approached by William McKinley's second HBIC, Santana Lopez.
Ryan walked over to his locker to put up his books, he'd just opened it when suddenly he was tapped on the shoulder.
"So I don't know if it's the bed head you've been sporting or the lack of words you've been spewing in Glee club, but I'm strangely turned on by you right now" Santana admitted .
Ryan raised an eyebrow as he put away his books, "What do you want Santana?" he asked.
"You," she answered, "I've tried just about every guy here and I think it's time for me to try a new flavor, a Berry flavor" she admitted while biting down on her bottom lip.
Ryan shook his head, "No thanks", he closed his locker door and walked away from the raven haired girl, only to have her follow him and throw him in the janitor's closet.
"OW! WHAT THE FUCK SANTANA?" Ryan shouted.
"Let me break it down for you, Quinn dumped your ass HARD and I'm offering to pick up the pieces. I can make you forget all about that cold hearted bitch giving away your only child—"
"Don't" Ryan interrupted
"Look, all I'm saying is," Santana began to move closer to Ryan and with each step she took, she wanted him even more "I want you, and I want you bad and what I wantz I get" the girl stated firmly. "So why don't you think of that the next time you think about that washed up blonde Barbie" Santana made her way toward the door but was stopped by Ryan's tug on her arm.
Ryan wanted to get over everything that happened and there was his output. "It's just meaningless" he thought as he pulled her closer to him and kissed her passionlessly on the lips, Santana was so mesmerized his strength she didn't even notice. Their tongues fought for a while, but Ryan decided to let her do all of the work.
"Do you want to? Here?" Santana spoke between kisses, she was practically begging him for sex.
Ryan felt Santana's hands roam down to his crotch, her fingers danced on his zipper waiting for an answer. Everything felt so good, the kisses Santana placed on his neck, her warm body, and her soft lips, but she wasn't Quinn.
"Stop," Ryan exhaled, "we can't, I can't do this to Quinn" he proclaimed as he took her hands and shoved them away.
"Fine," Santana responded, "I'll wait, but I won't be so gentle like I was today" she spat.
Ryan checked his watch for the time, "It's three minutes until the bell" he stated as fixed his clothing. "Hey," Ryan grabbed her by the arm again, "don't tell anyone about this alright?" he said looking right into her eyes.
"Yeah" Santana replied haphazardly.
Ryan tightened his grip on Santana's bicep, "I mean it," he husked "not even Brittany."
The Latina then nodded before being pulled into a kiss. She then began to walk out of the closet just as the bell rang. Ryan followed behind her.
Quinn was just leaving her English class when she noticed Santana leaving the janitors closet, the blonde rolled her eyes "Another quickie in the closet" she thought, but what she saw next really caught her attention. Ryan Berry, the father of her child stepping out of the closet behind Satan herself.
Quinn stopped in the hallway and began to tear up as she saw the two escape from their little meeting in the closet, when Ryan caught a glimpse of Quinn he knew that is was too late.
"Shit" he thought.
