A/N: I know that I said I was going to take a break, and I was but now my summer is freed up a little and I want to start writing again. So I am starting this new story and will be working on my other one once you guys tell me where to go. I will also start a one shot story where I will write one shots based off of what you want me to write so just message me those. So without further ado may I present to you my new story:
Disclaimer: I don't own glee
Rachel's POV
I was lying in bed just getting cozy in bed for a day in bed when my phone started ringing. I checked the caller ID to see it was Ms. Puckerman. I answered, "Good morning Sarah, what can I do for you?"
"Rachel dear, are you alright? You seem…"
"I'm fine, I just been having trouble trying to get Miriam and Gabe to sleep lately."
"Well you should have some help soon."
"What do you mean? Are you coming to visit again, I know the kids would like to see you. They have missed you since we got out here and I started working more."
"No dear. Did you not get the letter?"
"No, is he getting out?"
"He's out, has been for a week. He came home and then left when he found out you left town. I would estimate his arrival in about four hours."
"Who told him we left?"
"I would assume it was Sam, he went to visit him every week. He said that he was writing you."
"He did. I just refused to respond to them, I know I should have but it just became too hard."
"I know, well you should tell the kids that daddy is coming home."
"He's not daddy he hasn't been since he ended up there."
"Rachel, Noah was just trying to help his family when he did it, he has done his time and paid for his mistakes and he is ready to be a family again."
"I'm sorry, I have to go Ms. Puckerman. You have a nice day." I hung up the phone before hearing her response. Noah was going to be here looking for me? That is going to be so hard on our kids. I knew I should have never told Sam but he was just trying to help ever since Noah was sent to prison. The part that kills me the most is that the kids have been asking for him lately now that Gabe is sixteen and Miriam is thirteen.
As I walked into Miriam's room to wake her up so that she can get her dance class she whines says that she is too tired and I told her that she was never going to make it to Broadway like that. Next I entered Gabe's room with caution, I really didn't need to walk in on one of his skanky 'friends' again. He really was just like his father sometimes. "Gabe get up, come on you need to go take the SAT."
"Go away! If dad wasn't in prison he wouldn't make me go."
I didn't have the heart to tell him that his father wasn't in prison anymore. "I know, now get up and get your but in gear."
"Whatever, I wish dad was here to back me up against you. Sometimes I can't stand you." He shouted as he got up and went into the bathroom slamming the door.
"Grow up and start acting like a man, you are sixteen it's time for some responsibility."
As I exited his room I went to the kitchen to make them breakfast and then headed to the patio to call Sam.
"Hello?" a groggy sounding man said.
"You are in so much trouble."
"He showed up?"
"No, I got a call from Sarah. How could you do that to me?"
"He deserved to know where his family was."
"Well a phone call form you with a bit of warning would have been nice, considering that he is supposed to be here in three hours now. So thanks Sam. I have to get the kids to their activities and then met with my husband."
"Exactly he's your husband and he loves you, and yeah he made a mistake, but he has payed for it. I will be out to visit in a couple of weeks, send my love to the kids and Quinn and Artie."
"Yeah, whatever. Bye Sam." I hung up and headed back inside to get the kids ready."
A/N 2: I know it was short, but it will get longer I promise. So let me know what you think and if you think that I should continue.
~Sabrina
