'I'm pregnant Noah,' Oh shit… What the hell do I say to that? Sorry I knocked you up, don't worry everything will be fine even though we're fucking sophomores in high school and neither of us even have a real job! I didn't know what to say but I couldn't stay silent on this one.

'I don't know what to say Rachel. I love you so much so don't think I'd even consider leaving you alone with this. I just don't know what to say. When did you find out?'

'Right before I called you. Noah, my dad's are like literally going to kill us.'

'Shit, I forgot about them. Don't worry; I'll take care of you, both of you.' I said into her strawberry-vanilla scented hair. We just sat there in silence, her breathing finally slowing until she was asleep in my arms. I knew she needed it so I just held her and tried to organize the thoughts that were running through my head. I had knocked up the love of my life, the girl I loved because of her passion and her dreams of a future. I have royally fucked her life up. Jesse was right. I'm a Lima Loser who knocked her up before the year was over… I'm responsible for her life turning upside down. Because it was just Rachel in the room with me and I was sure she was asleep, I didn't fight the tears in my eyes. Before I realized it my whole body was shaking with sobs. I don't know why I got so out of control, but it happened, and it woke Rachel up. I didn't realize it at first, but I soon felt her kissing the tears from my face and holding ME… so much for being a fucking badass! I felt myself curl into her and I held her like she was a life preserver.

'We can do this Noah Puckerman. We have each other and it WILL BE enough.' She told me sternly. I couldn't help but grin slightly at her determination. Unfortunately the thoughts I was having pre-breakdown.

'Rachel, I'm so sorry I have ruined everything.' I cried to her. I didn't expect her to punch me in the arm.

'Don't you EVER say that again Noah. It's not like I wasn't just as willing, if not more-so. We are the two most stubborn people I met and that means that we will do whatever it takes to give this baby a wonderful life AND succeed in our own.'

'Promise me Rach that you will not give up your dream. I'm so scared that you will leave the idea of Broadway in the dust and it can't happen.'

'Are you kidding me? There is no way in hell I will give that up. You and I will struggle and fight, and cry, but we will not give up.'

After our discussion we called her doctor and set up an appointment for the following day right after Glee then we sat on her bed eating junk food and watching movies. Her head didn't leave my chest and my hand rubbed small circles on her flat tummy.

Once Glee ended the next day, I grabbed our backpacks and we walked out to my truck. We got to the doctors office right on time. We only waited for him for about 15 minutes before they called us back.

'Okay Miss Berry, let's see what we have.' Dr. Yang stated as he put that blue gunk on her stomach and started to move the wand over it. A sound came out of no where and tears started to fall out of our eyes when we realized what it was. 'That sound is your child's heartbeat. Actually, it's your children's heartbeats; congratulations you are having twins.'

'W-what?' Rachel stuttered.

'You are six weeks pregnant with twins Miss Berry,' the doctor smiled. Rachel's eyes found mine and all I could do was smile.

'We have a million things to worry about, actually, now we have two million things to be worried about. But for right now babe, let's just focus on the fact that the two of us have created two little bitty lives. We're going to be a family and I'm ecstatic about it,' I said leaning down to kiss her forehead and wipe the tears from her cheeks.

'You're right Noah; we're having our very own babies.' She smiled.

'When can we find out the sex of the babies?' I asked returning the doctor's smile.

'It won't be for at least another 12 weeks unfortunately and that's if the babies cooperate.' That sucks! I really wanted to know more about my kids… my kids. Wow, this is really crazy.

We left the doctor's office shortly after, each of us with our own copies of the sonogram, showing the two little peanuts inside my Rachel's belly. I stuck mine in my wallet, the first of many I would keep in there and Rachel put hers in her purse. We went out for a celebratory dinner and I couldn't help but beam like an idiot the whole time. Her dads were expected to be home soon so I dropped her off with a really awesome kiss goodbye. When I got home I sat my mom down at the kitchen table and sent my sister outside to play.

'What's going on son?' she asked as I set a glass of ice tea in front of her. I'm a totally momma's boy, can't help it.

'I have news for you and you're not going to be very happy about it, but I need you to listen to everything I have to say before you start yelling, got it?' Fuck this was going to be rough.

'Yes, spill…' Oh, spill I did. I told her everything from day one to the news today, including the fact that she is Jewish, the fact that I love her more than I thought physically possible and that her dad's are complete freaks. When I finally finished, I was startled by the feeling of her arms around me. The hug was borderline painful but it was way better than I imagined it would be after telling her the news.

'I love you Noah. I'm very disappointed in the fact that you are going to be a teenage father but I'm proud at how responsible you are being. I also adore Rachel and I need you to let her know that she is family now. If her father's give her ANY trouble, she needs to move here right away, got it?'

'Thank you Ma'

'You're welcome my boy. Go get your sister from outside and you two help set the table for dinner.' I smiled wide, stood up, kissed her cheek and headed outside to get the squirt. Everything was pretty kosher at Casa de Puckerman but I had a nagging feeling that something else was going to happen. Sure enough, as I lay down for bed the door bell rang. I jumped up and ran to get it before it woke up Ma and Ruby. A kid was at the door holding a DVD.

'What the hell? Who are you?' I asked annoyed.

'Who I am doesn't matter, I was directed to deliver this to the head of the Puckerman household.' The boy said, obviously nervous.

'That would be me.' I said grabbing the DVD and slamming the door. I ran over to the DVD player and inserted the CD. Fuck my life… it was a video collage. It showed Rachel buying pregnancy tests, me trying to get into the house the day she told me, me holding her hair as she puked every morning after first period, the two of us at the doctor's office, the two of us at dinner discussing the idea of having twins. It was everything. At the very end was a short addition and I knew who was responsible. Jesse St. James of course couldn't do anything without putting himself into it.

'Noah Puckerman and Rachel Berry, the future trash of Lima, Ohio. I really expected more from you Rachel, Noah, not so much. When I made the comment about you getting pregnant by the end of the year, I didn't think you would actually do it.' He shrugged. 'I heard Puck telling his mother tonight that your dads will kill him and possibly you if they found out, and because I despise you both so much, I thought I'd test the theory. Right now, as you Puck watch this video, it is being watched by Rachel's fathers. Think you could reach her in time before her dad's take action? Think you could survive the Berry men when you show up to 'save' their daughter? We'll see. Ready, set, go…'

Fuck, fuck, and fuck… I thought to myself as I gunned the gas pedal on my truck.