Numbers. That's all that Puck and Quinn's relationship revolved around.
12 years ago they first met.
6 years ago that they shared their first kiss.
17 months ago that they had their first child.
14 months ago that they stopped talking.
2 longing hearts.

Quinn's P.O.V.

I sat at the dressing table and sighed. All I could hear from downstairs was yelling, again.
"Get out of my house!"
"Our house."
"MY house, Russell, MINE."
see, every few weeks my father had been on a night out, then turned up at mine and mom's house, begging mom to take him back. When she refused, he demanded things from her. At first it was the car, then he wanted to see me, which was by far the last thing I wanted to do. So, for the past year, I was woken up at early hours of the morning by yelling. It wouldn't have bothered me as much if I had someone to confide in, but no one would understand.

Only Puck understood. He would always have been there for me, even when i'd have to wake him up at 5am. But that was long gone now. We hadn't spoken for a long time, since just after Beth was born, I don't think he ever forgave me for the day I gave Beth away.

I sighed and stood up, the yelling had stopped now, so I waited for Mom to come up and see me like she always did, but Nothing. I grabbed my purse and Opened the door. As I headed to the stairs I wondered why Mom hadn't come up to see me. As I got closer to the stairs I realised the answer to my question.

I gasped in shock.

Puck's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes as soon as I heard the door creak.
"Don't even think about it Kiddo!" I called out.
"Too late! Hehe!" The little voice came. I sat up as the bed started to move, my sister was jumping up and down again.
"Sheesh. We need to get you a trampoline." I muttered as I grabbed a T-shirt. Megan flopped down next to me.
"Mommy made eggs!" She cried excitedly.
"You go eat them then. I wanna get dressed." I said. Megan hopped up and left the room. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. I hated mornings. Ever since Quinn left, last year, Megan had got it into the head that I would be lonely once I woke up. She had made it her job to be there every morning when I woke up, which was annoying as hell, but i know It came from the heart.

I was just finishing getting dressed when the door creaked.
"What did I tell you kiddo?" I demanded as I turned around. It wasn't Megan at the door though. It was someone I hadn't seen for a while.

"Sorry, not who you expected?"