"I'm so excited for our boy!" Sam exclaimed when they were eating lasagna at the house after Quinn's appointment. "But I would've been happy if it was a girl too," Sam added hastily at the look Quinn shot him.
"And I've arranged to sit for Kyda Friday," Quinn said. "It will be a great way to earn money for baby stuff and to get a little more experience with kids."
"That little girl is a recipe for disaster," Sam said, heaping lots of ketchup on his lasagna. Quinn, who had a very sensitive stomach anyways that was ever so increased by pregnancy, looked away before responding.
"She's actually not that bad, compared to other kids," Quinn said. "And besides, Aida is really nice."
"Well, let's just see how it goes," Sam sighs.
(nine months later)
Quinn's ankles were swollen as she walked up the stairs to her bedroom. She was fat, but babysitting for Kyda had paid off. With Mrs Evan's assistance, Quinn had bought all the baby's stuff, and had some more experience with children.
She collapsed on her bed. Glee had been particularly exhausting that day. Coach Sylvester had excused Quinn from the Cheerios until she had the baby, and Quinn couldn't wait.
Suddenly Sam caught up with her. "Hey!" he said, grabbing her around the waist and pecking her on the lips.
Quinn felt sick and queasy, wanting to throw up in his mouth, but just then a white, flashing, burning hot pain swept through her stomach, and as Sam let go of her, she fell to the floor. Sam immediately kneeled to the floor, concerned. "What's wrong?" he asked, helping her to sit up and pulling her hair out of her face into a messy ponytai.
"Sam, I… I'm in labor," Quinn stuttered, sounding horribly like Tina.
Sam felt his knees weaken, even though he wasn't the one about to give birth.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Positive. When I had Beth, I was feeling like this all day, but I ignored it because I thought they were Brandon Hicks contractions. I had this sort of pain, and then I had Beth."
"Wow… Wow," Sam said. "I knew this was going to happen soon, but… I don't think I'm ready to step from being a teen to a dad just yet," Sam said.
"HOW DO YOU THINK I FEEL?" Quinn screeched, feeling particularly hormonal. "In case you haven't noticed, I'm the one in labor here!"
"Oh, I, uh…" Sam said.
"Look, I'm sorry for screaming at you," Quinn said. "But I'm in pain and nervous and scared and excited all at once!"
"I know," Sam said. "Here, can you walk?"
"I don't think so," Quinn said. "My ankles hurt, my stomach hurts, I'm having heartburn, and my back is killing me."
"Alright, well then I'll just pick you up," Sam said.
"Are you serious? Don't you think I'll be too heavy?" Quinn asked.
"Of course not," he said. "If I can lift those heavy ass weights in the gym, I can certainly lift you." "Oh, ok." Quinn let her arms fall loose at her side as Sam easily scooped her into his arms and carried her downstairs.
"Mom, Quinn's in labor," Sam said. Mrs Evans looked up from the green beans she was cutting for supper.
"It's time?" she asked. "I'm so excited for the two of you, starting this new and long chapter in your lives!"
Alright guys, sorry for the short chapter and skip in time. Next chapter Quinn will have the baby and decide what to name him!