Haii guys… I kinda scrapped every fanfic that I attempted to write and I'm sorry to those of you who enjoyed them. I've practically read every Quam fanfic and couldn't find one like this. I really wanted to read one like this and just couldn't find one so HEY-HO! I'm just going to write it.
E P I L O G U E
My mother used to tell me to guard my heart well because you never knew when your heart could get ripped out from your chest. I always used to think she was an idiot saying that so ignored her; that was, until high school junior year. I fell in love with a guy called Sam. I'm pretty sure I loved him like proper loved him. Well, the year before that I fell pregnant with a guy who wasn't my boyfriend. He finished our relationship and we never really got to say goodbye. I'm saying this because I cheated on the guy I thought I loved and he broke my heart. Well as it turns out, senior year, he forgave me and we got back together. We promised that we would never do anything to hurt each other and so we have stayed together since then. I'm now 22 and happily married. We live in a nice house in Laguna beach, California. I know that we will always love each other now. You know how I know that? Because I'm sat on the edge of the bath tub across from the counter where the sinks are looking at two separate sticks all reading positive.
C H A P T E R O N E
I was sat in the middle of our double bed deciding how to tell him. Do I just come out and say 'I'm pregnant!' Or do I do it subtly and more interestingly? I weighed out my options with the time I had remaining before he came home from work.
I decided on doing it subtly by sitting on the sofa reading an old pregnancy book I dug out from all of Beth's stuff. So that's what I did. I went into our big closet and on one of the shelves pulled out a shoebox with the name 'Beth' scrawled on it. I set it down on the floor and sat down, crossing my legs. I pulled off the lid and dug through the stuff until I found the book. I checked my watch, 5 minutes, perfect. Quinn put the box back where it belonged and trudged down the stairs to the sofa. She made sure she was facing the door he would walk through and opened the book at a random page.
Sam walked in and came and shut the door behind him. "I'm in the living room!" I called and watched as he came in a double take. "Why- uh are you reading that?" He said as he walked over. Quinn patted the space next to her so he could come sit with her. He fell down next to me and put an arm around her. He looked down at the page I was reading and his eyes widened slightly. Guessing he just figured what book it is. "Well, I was cooking some mashed potato for later and I felt really sick all of a sudden. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. I was curious so I took two tests…" Quinn trailed off leaving a dramatic pause. One of Sam's hands wrapped around her waist and the other took one of her hands that wasn't holding the book. "They were both positive! We are going to be parents!" I shouted and turned my head to kiss Sam full on on the lips. "Quinn! I'm so happy right now!" Sam replied a smile plastered on his face. I saw a single tear roll down his face. A happy tear.
A few days later Sam took me to go see a doctor. We held hands as we waited for our names to be called for me to get a sonogram. So when we did get called Sam practically dragged me to the room we were called to, but, of course being careful because of his child being in my stomach. The doctor lead us to the bed in the centre of the room and Sam helped me onto it. I pulled my top up to expose my now toned stomach. The doctor took some details from Sam and then got the things ready. The monitor flickered to life and I squeezed Sam's hand. The doctor put the cold gel on my stomach which made me squirm. I soon calmed down and waited for him to press the appliance to my stomach and everyone being able to see the fetus in my stomach.
