A/N: Hello again! Everyone has been itching for Rory to come back into the story...unfortunately Sugar has a few more people to tell! But fret not! He will return very soon!

"I don't know about this, Britt," Sugar said, linking arms with Brittany as they walked down the hall.

"You have to do this eventually, Sug. It's been forever and everyone was weirded out when you didn't drink at the New Year's Eve party."

"Yeah…the 'I'm sick' routine won't work too well for much longer."

"And you're starting to look preggers," Brittany said, patting Sugar's stomach lightly.

"Ugh, I've totally looked so fat for weeks now! I'm surprised no one has figured it out." She stopped right outside the choir room. "Britt, what if they're mean to me? What if they don't understand? What if they're mad…and they kick me out…"

Brittany pulled Sugar into a hug. "They won't. When Quinn was pregnant, everyone was really supportive. We all went to the hospital with her too! Maybe we can with you too!"

Sugar smiled and took a deep breath. "Okay. I can do this."

"Mr. Schue? I have an announcement to make."

"Okay, Sugar. The floor is yours." Mr. Schuester took a seat next to Finn in the front row.

Sugar got up in front of the group, feeling very exposed and very pregnant. "Um…I don't really know how to say this…or even explain it…" she looked to Brittany, who nodded at her and smiled, "so I guess I'll just say it…" Sugar took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."

Sugar was looking down at her feet so she didn't have to see their reaction. "Are you sure, Sugar?" Mr. Schuester asked.

"I knew you were looking a little tubby there, Richie Bitch," Santana added, scoffing.

She turned to Mr. Schue, "I'm sure. I'm about 4 months along."

Finn looked at her questioningly, "Who's the father?"

"Rory, of course!" Brittany said, glaring at Finn. She turned back to Sugar and nodded, giving her a thumbs up.

"Yeah," she said, sadly, "It's Rory."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Quinn said, visibly angry.

Sugar was taken aback by her anger. "Excuse me?"

"I thought you were different," she says, standing up, "You seemed like such an amazing, powerful girl and now you go and ruin your life."

"My life is not-"

"What are you going to do? Bring that baby to English class with you? Sing a duet with it in glee? And Rory isn't even here! So you're gonna have to do it all by yourself!" She was right in Sugar's face now. "Believe me, girl, I was there once. I was you, having my life ruined by some stupid boy."

"Rory is not-"

Quinn held her hand up to silence her. "He's stupid. He ruined your life. All so he could get his rocks off."

"Quinn, I think you're being-"

"No, I think you're being very stupid. I hope you enjoy your life now…now that it's completely ruined!" Quinn storms out of the choir room, as everyone watches her go. All eyes return to Sugar once Quinn is gone. She looks back at them in shock, tears starting to form in her eyes.

"I- I-" Sugar turned and sprinted out of the room, running for the bathroom. She locked herself in one of the stalls and started bawling. She knew that she had made a mistake the moment she found out, but having it spelled out to her like that really shook her. How was she going to manage having a baby, going to school on top of being completely alone? Was her life really over? She had been so worried about ruining Rory's life that she hadn't even thought about her own.

"Sugar?" Brittany said softly, opening the door to the bathroom.

"Go away!"

"Sugar, no!" Brittany said. "We wanted to come make sure you are okay!"

"Am I okay?" Sugar said, exiting the stall, "Am I okay? I am 4 months pregnant with the baby of the boy I love, who also happens to live an entire ocean away! I want to keep the baby and go to school, which sounds like it must be rocket science! I have completely ruined my life and I haven't even told him yet because I don't want to ruin his life too!" For the first time, she noticed Puck standing next to Brittany. "Puck, you can't be in here!"

"It's okay. I'm in here with you guys. It's like a free pass," Puck said, shrugging.

"Oh, baby," Brittany said, pulling Sugar into a hug, and rubbing her back, "You are gonna be okay. You can do anything you set your mind to. If you want to keep this baby, you'll find a way. I just know it!"

Puck came up and awkwardly patted Sugar on the back. "Dude, it's gonna be okay. But, seriously, you haven't told that kid yet?"

Sugar shakes her head and looks at Puck. "No…I- I didn't want him to come back for me…I didn't want to ruin his life…"

"Trust me, Sugar, you won't ruin his life." Puck moved away slightly and stuffed his hands in his pockets. "I wasn't thrilled when Quinn told me she was pregnant, but now, I am so happy! Being a dad is awesome!"

"Really?" she pulled away from Brittany and wiped her nose. "It's awesome?"

"Sure! You totally need to tell the kid."

"Yeah…I know…" But how am I supposed to do that?