Quinn felt miserable after having slept with Puck, but she was determined to hide the truth, so she acted like nothing was wrong, and avoided Puck whenever possible. However, she felt a twinge of guilt whenever she saw Finn or Santana.
However, she guessed that God looked down on her dirty little sin and decided to punish her, because she began to feel… different. She began to feel like vomiting all the time, began to gain weight, and got moody, along with weird food cravings.
Quinn went to the drug store and bought a pregnancy test. Of course, she couldn't take it home, because she feared her mother would find it, so she took it to school and used it in the bathroom.
She looked down at the stick and felt a little twinge as she saw it beginning to read the urine. She saw a pink line grow, and she felt hope, but then another line grew right across the first one, and it got clearer and clearer… she was pregnant.
Quinn began to cry uncontrollably. What was she going to do? Her whole life was ruined, just because of one night with Puck! And what about Santana? Santana would bitch slap her when she found out that her best friend slept with her boyfriend!
Quinn slid open the door, wrapping the pregnancy test in toilet paper before throwing it into the trash. She began to walk down the hallway.
Even though she knew nobody knew about her baby… after all, how could they? She still felt like like every point was directed at her, and it felt like the words that people were saying about the losers were stabbing her in the heart, as if the stuff they said was directed at her, and it was as if every slushie she saw someone receive to the face was directed at her, as if she could feel the icy drink dripping down her face. The only thing she could do at this point was tell Finn she was pregnant and make up some story so he would think it was his.
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