QPOV

He loves me.

It's fairly obvious. Why else would he kiss me when it was clearly the wrong time to kiss someone. I mean, he does know me and Puck are still a thing, right? Oh well, I just needed to focus on finding Puck.

I ran as fast as I could to his house. He stood there putting his mail away. I ran into his open arms and kissed him. When we pulled away, he wiped the lip gloss off of his face with the back of his hand.

"You said you needed to talk to me last night," Puck reminded me. "Right." I pulled out some papers from my binder and handed them to him. He cocked his head to the side like Brittany. I shook my head. "Just open them!" I cried, shaking his arm.

"Alright, alright!" Puck took the papers from the manilla envelope they were contained in. He skimmed them and his happy face turned into a grimace.

He drove me without a word to her house. I was happy he'd agreed to do this, and kind of sorry. He wasn't ready for this, and if he was my boyfriend he would have to make his share.

He pulled into the parking lot. I took his hands as we stopped at the door. "Thank you," I whispered. He kissed me on the cheek and opened the double doors.

Ms. Colovinch looked up. "Quinn and Noah?" She asked, surprised. "Another one on the way?" I grabbed my belly to make sure. Phew!

"No," Puck grimaced. He looked at me to make sure I was sure. "We'd like to talk about re-adopting."

Ms. Colovinch led us into her office. We sat down in the red chairs we did when we gave her away. I looked at my watch. "So, re-adopting, huh?" Ms. Colovinch asked, surprised.

I nodded. "Of course, I want my baby back." Puck nodded in approval, though I knew he was lying. Ms. Colovinch re-adjusted her glasses and looked at our papers. "This is all under your mothers name?" "Yes."

"I'm not sure we can just pull her away from her owner. It has been five years," Ms. Colovinch asked. "I don't care. Do whatever you can. Tell her Shelby's being put up for adoption I don't know, just please, I want my baby back," I begged.

Ms. Colovinch gave a sad look in my direction. "I'll do what I can honey," She assured. "So, what came up with the name Beth Fabray Corcoran?" She asked.

I looked at Puck. "Well I liked the name Beth. Fabray is Quinn's last name and Corcoran is Shelby's last name," Puck answered without looking at me.

"Any middle names?" "Drizzle," I answered this time. She looked at me with a weird expression on her face. "My ex-boyfriend suggested it." She nodded, knowing Finn. The guy who had recently kissed me.

I looked at Puck again. This time he looked back. "Please," I mouthed. "Just trust me?" Puck grimaced, but nodded. I would never tell him what Finn and I did. Ever. And if he did find out, I might die.

Ms. Colovinch interrupted my thoughts. "I found Beth's files! Ms. Corcoran is on her way. You might get your baby back!"