"You all set?" Quinn asked Emily as she slid into the back seat of her car.
"Yes! Thanks for letting us sleep-over!" Emily said with a smile, "A doll!"
"Yeah," Quinn laughed. "You're older brother and I are doing a baby project together."
"He will do a great job!" Emily smiled and looked at the doll.
"Where is Puck anyway?" Quinn turned around in her seat.
Emily shrugged, "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Why did you give up Beth?" Quinn sighed. She really never had an answer for that. Emily spoke, "I know Puck is the bad guy in the school, the bad boy. But my mom isn't the best person in the world and nether is my dad. Puck takes care of me like a dad. He would have made a great daddy for your baby."
Tears built up in Quinn's eyes. The passenger door opened and Puck slid in, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing," Quinn smiled at Puck, wiped her eyes and turned her car on. Puck hit the radio and turned on a heavy metal station.
"NOAAAAHHH!" Emily yelled from the back. Quinn made a face and turned it down.
"Wow," Puck smiled.
"What?" Quinn asked.
"The doll didn't start balling," Puck nodded backwards.
"That's because her eyes are closed!" Emily said with a bit of an attitude.
"Hey!" Puck turned around in his seat to face Emily.
"Hey is for horses!" Quinn called.
"Watch it Fabray," Puck pointed a long tan finger at her. Emily and Quinn giggled as Quinn pulled into her drive way. Puck hopped out and grabbed their bags, including Quinn's backpack.
"Ma! I'm home!" Quinn called as she opened the front door. The smell of an Italian dinner hit the three full force.
"Yummy!" Emily giggled.
"In here!" Quinn's mom called.
"You guys can drop you're stuff on the chair, we will figure out rooms later," Quinn pointed to the chair and took the car seat into the kitchen, "Hey mom."
"Hi Quinny how was school?" Quinn's mom asked.
"Hi Ms. Fabray," Puck shoved his hands in his pockets as him and Emily entered the kitchen.
"Hello Puck! And who is this little cutie!" Ms. Fabray cooed.
Emily blushed. Puck pushed her forward and Emily smiled, "I'm Emily! Noah's little sister!"
"You know," Ms. Fabray went down to Emily's level, "You look just like your older brother!" And she was right. Emily had tan skin, pin straight hair that was dark brown, just like Puck's. Her eyes were hazel. She was somewhat tall for her age, "And how old are you?"
"10!" Emily smiled.
"I'm Ms. Fabray, but you can call me Ann if you want," Ms. Fabray smiled at Puck and Emily, "Quinn how about you get them set up. And I'll finish up dinner." Quinn nodded and grabbed Puck's hand. He instantly straightened up as the cool metal of her promise ring hit his warm hand. Emily ran out of the kitchen to grab her things. Quinn tugged Puck along by his hand up the stairs.
"Emily, you can sleep in the guest room right next to mine," Quinn said sweetly.
"Ok!" Emily giggled and dragged her small suitcase into the guest room. Quinn let go of Puck's hand and she grabbed some pillows and blankets from the hall closet. She walked into her room and set them down on her bed. Puck stepped in and looked around. Nothing had changed.
FLASHBACK:
"Wow," Quinn said cuddling into Puck's chest.
"What?" Puck asked brushing some sweaty bangs out of Quinn's eyes.
"I think I love you."
"Quinn, this isn't just another hook-up for me. You are the only girl who has ever really cared about me," Puck said blushing a little.
"Is Noah Puckerman blushing?" Quinn giggled.
"No."
"I love you."
"I will never let you go," Puck smiled and kissed her head.
END OF FLASHBACK
"Puck?" Quinn waved her small hand in front of his face.
"Hmm?" Puck looked at Quinn coming out of his thoughts.
"Dinner is ready," Quinn smiled.
"Oh!" Puck held his arm out and Quinn giggled as she walked out of her room. Puck lightly shut her door and followed her into the dinning room. A big bowl of salad was sitting in the middle of the table, two plates of steaming meatballs and paste sat next to each other. Ann sat at the head of the table and on her left was Emily, shoveling her dinner into her mouth. Puck sat down, "Em, it's a fork not a shovel!"
"It's really good!" Emily whined between fork fulls.
"Do you have homework?" Quinn asked.
"Yes! Math," Emily said, "May I have some salad please?"
"Yes you may," Ann smiled and severed Emily some salad.
"Where did those manners come from?" Puck asked with a laugh.
"I can be nice," Emily smiled.
"Like brother like sister," Quinn said with a smile. Dinner didn't last too long because of homework and Quinn and Puck's doll started to wail.
"I got her," Puck jumped up from Quinn's math book and start rocking her back and forth.
"Never knew you could do that!" Quinn said once the baby had stopped crying and Puck was seated back at his place on Quinn's bedroom floor.
"There is a lot you don't know about me Quinn Fabray, a lot," Puck gave her an evil grin and went back to work.