Chapter one: Telling Him
~Rachel Point of View~
Telling him would be the hardest thing that she would ever have to do. She didn't know when or how to tell him. But she knew she had to do it soon, so they could figure out what to do. She knew one thing though she was keeping the baby no matter what.
If he didn't want anything to do with her or the baby he could shove it up his ass for all she could care. Sighing she decided to call the one person who knew would help her figure out what to do until she brought him into the equation.
"Hey Santana?" Rachel let out a small sob.
"Where are you? Dad's freaking out,"
"Can y-you c-c-ome get me please?"
"Of course I can. Where are you I'll be right there?"
"Corner store," Rachel replied
"What are you doing there? Whatever I'm on my way now so hold tight okay?"
Rachel was about to nod her head when she remembered that she wouldn't be able to see it. "Okay," she sat and waited on the curb with that stupid white stick.
Rachel sat on the curb waiting for Santana to pick her up. She read on line that Clearblue test are the best test to take and that there 99% positive in telling you that you are indeed 'pregnant,' or you are most defiantly not 'pregnant.' She also read that most people are filled with joy or panic when the truth is out. She most defiantly felt panicked.
One: she wasn't sure on how to handle a kid.
Two: Her step-mother would be so mad at her.
Three: Telling the father would be harder than necessary.
Four: She's probably going to get kicked out of her house.
Five: How was she going tell Santana?
~Santana's Point of View~
Santana knew something was wrong with Rachel. She's never heard her little sister sound so miserable even when the school bullies would through slushies' at her she would hold her head up high and freaking smile. She would never be able to do that. To do what she does unbelievable.
Santana pulled to the curb on saw her. Her knees where pulled up closely to her chest and her head rested on them. Her arms wrapped around her knees holding them in place. She could see tear stains running her normal rosy cheeks. Stopping the car and pulling on the break. Santana unbuckled and climbed out of the car.
"Rachel?" her voice questioned. She noticed Rachel pointing at something at her feet. Looking at closely she knew exactly what it was. Picking it up delicately and read the word pregnant on the screen. Looking at Rachel she dropped to her knees and pulled her sister into a tight hug.
"I'm so screwed," Rachel cried into her chest.
"No you're not. Who's the father Rach?" Rachel just cried. Slowly she calmed down and Santana could ease her up and walked her to the car and put her in the back seat. Santana got in front and made sure they were both buckled and drove home.
A/N: Well this is my first ever Rachel and Puck Pregnancy story. I don't have a beta but looking for one. So tell me what you think. Anyways tell me what you think.