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I write in script form it's just what I do. If you don't like it I can try to do it a different way but I don't know how it's going to work out. This is my very first story so please only give constructive criticism. The brackets are actions.

Puck: And done [with one last brush stroke he stepped back to admire his work] what do you think?

Rachel: [kisses him] It looks great. We make a great team

Puck: I told you this color would be great for the nursery

Rachel:[smiles] If memory serves correctly you wanted that atrocious green color that looked like vomit. I chose the yellow; I told you it'd be perfect.

Puck: Yeah well I agreed with you so [shrugs his shoulders and wraps his arms around her baby bump] only five months left.

Rachel: [squeals] I know I'm so excited!

Puck: [Laughs at her excitement] me too baby, me too.

R: We need to agree on names.

P: I think Daniel would be cute for a boy.

R: I like that. How about Sofia for a girl?

P: I love it [kisses her] see no big deal there.

R: [smiles] so what would you like for dinner?

P: Hmmm we should order pizza

R: okay. Do you want the usual?

P: yes. [The doorbell rings] I'll get that you go order dinner. [They go their separate ways and he opens the door] Can I help you?

Woman: I'm Belinda James with social services, are you by any chance Noah Puckerman?

P: I am. How can I help you?

Belinda: Mr. Puckerman are you aware that you have a son?

P: [Stunned silence] I'm sorry what?

Belinda: Do you know a woman named Laura Sanders?

P: I-I-I yes?

Belinda: Ms. Sanders passed away a few weeks ago and since you're her sons biological father he is now under your care.

R: [comes up behind him] oh Noah what did you do/

B: I'm sorry who are you?

R: I'm Rachel, Noah's wife. Would you like to come in?