Eek! I'm soooo sorry for the late update. I know it's probably been like a week. I really don't even have an excuse, except for being sucked into Bones. I've been hooked, and now I'm trying to catch up completely before the new season on Nov 3. I'm about halfway thru season 4, so let's be hopeful.

Next chapter is Quinn's first sonogram, and the football game, and the off to episode 5!

I just want to remind you all, this will eventually be faberry, so if you don't like it, I'd recommend stopping of reading it.

Okay, one last thing : I've never been pregnant? Can anyone give me any tips on when she'll start doing what? And the doctors things? Because I've kind of been making it up about the sonogram stuff. lmao. I should probably just google it, but I'm lazy, and I tried once and didn't get very far.

Sorry long AN.

Chapter 7

The next day we didn't have Glee practice, because Mr. Shue wanted to do a one on one with Tina for her solo.

Fin was nowhere to be found, I think he said something about going to talk to Mr. Shue. He really has been avoiding me.

I took my binder from my class and headed to my locker. I felt like everyone knew just from telling him. It was a very terrible feeling. Now I understand how everyone feels when I call them names. I self-consciously put my binder over the tiny bump. It's not noticeable. I can only tell it's there if I feel it and push down a little bit.

On my way to the group of lockers that held mine, I passed Puck. Something in my just knew that Finn told him. It pissed me off greatly.

"S'up MILF," he said.

"Leave me alone," I sneered back at him and walked passed him. He followed though. I really wasn't in the mood for this.

"Who's the daddy?" he asked. I ignored him, "I just think it's kind of weird that Finn's that dad considering you told me you were a virgin when we did it; and I know for a fact you didn't do it with him."

"How can you be so sure?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes, "Finn's my boy. He would of told me."

"You make a habit of sleeping with your 'boy's' girlfriends?" I said back, and then started to walk away from him.

"Well call that a kin, we have ourselves another immaculate conception," he said, loudly. I cut him off, and pulled him around the corner to a less trafficked hallway.

"I'd take care of it, you know. You too. My dad's a deadbeat, but I don't roll that way," he said.

My voice was soon to be cracking because I was almost crying. I had to hide it from him.

"Didn't you get fired from a fast food chain?" I had to keep my cover. He can't know how weak I am right now.

"I've got my pool cleaning business," Puck said.

"We live in Ohio," I said, and rolled my eyes. He looked defeated.

"I had sex with you, because you got me drunk on wine coolers, and I felt fat that day. It was a mistake. You're a Lima Loser, and you'll always be a Lime Loser," I bitched before this time losing him in a the decreasing of the populated hallway. I ran all the way out to my new car, in the pouring down rain, trying to get away from all of this.

I sat in my car and cried. A voice was the very last thing I wanted to hear.

"How many weeks are you?" I jumped up and started to face her. My heart was in my throat was being terrified.

"From the looks of you, I'd say only five or six," she said. She was wrong though. I was about double that.

"I assume you haven't told your parents yet. I mean, how could you, after daddy bought you this car," she said. I was trying to back away from her. I was terrified. Why didn't I have mace in here yet? What if she was some serial killer?

"You can't raise this baby Quinn," she said.

I finally was able to talk, "I'm sorry, but who are you?" I was still crying a little bit, and it was slightly hard to breathe.

"I don't need your help, now get the hell out of my car!" I screeched.

"Really? What kind of Prenatal vitamins are you taking?" she asked.

I couldn't even tell her, because I found it hard to talk, and was scared, and I just wanted her to get out of my car.

She smiled, "Yeah," and reached into her purse. Out came a pill bottle. It was actually the same brand and kind Kurt got me. Strange. She handed them to me, and said, "Here, three times a day, or your baby will be ugly."

I took them. I mean, they were unopened, and I could still use them after mine were gone. There were slightly expensive.

"I don't understand," I said, and hesitated, "What do you want from me?"

She just smiled, "You know, I'll get back to you Quinn."

I didn't know what to say.

"Since it's pouring, would you mind dropping me off in the teachers garage? I parked there," she asked.

I didn't even say anything because I couldn't really. I was just scared. I started my car, and drove off to the garage under the back gym. I went home without any of my homework, and asked Kurt to bring it for me. He agreed, and came home.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Nothing, I just forgot," I said.

"Forgot?" he asked, and raised one of his perfect eyebrows. He may be a terrible liar, but he's very good at spotting mine.

"I really don't want to talk about it," I said.

He rolled his eyes, and went into the kitchen. I followed him because I was starving. We were going to hang out here because it was still pouring down rain, and it was a Tuesday.

"I made you an appointment on Thursday," Kurt said, as we both rummaged through the fridge and cabinets for something for lunch. I stopped doing what I was doing, and looked up at him.

"Is that my first sonogram?" I asked in horror.

"Yeah, I tried delaying it as long as possible, but you have to do it," he said.

"I can't Kurt, seeing her will just, well I can't explain that emotion," I said, and shut the fridge.

"You don't have to look, but you want her to be healthy right?" Kurt said.

I glared at him, "Fine, whatever."

"I'm in the football game Friday," Kurt said. I raised an eyebrow.

"Have you told dad? I mean, he's going to come anyway, because he comes to see me cheer, but still," I said, dropping the subject, and continuing to look for food.

"He knows, I bought him a ticket, so you don't need to," he replied, and started making himself a simple salad. I went all out, and cut up some potatoes and baked them in the oven with some garlic and a little bit of oil to cover them.

"That is so unhealthy," Kurt mentioned while sitting with me reading his magazine while I ate my finished product. It was delicious.

"So? I'm surprised I haven't asked you to go get me candy in the middle of the night yet," I said, and stuffing more of the starch in my mouth. Some of my food was going to feed my baby. I couldn't help myself. Now if I wasn't pregnant, I probably would never dare to eat something like this.

We did our homework, and I sat and talked to Finn on the phone in my room. The subject of my baby didn't come up at all. I was grateful. That is, until we were saying goodnight.

"Goodnight Quinn, I love you. I love our child just as much too. I promise to be the best daddy I can be," he said.

"Goodnight, I love you too," I said quietly after a pause. There was an awkward silence, and then I just hung up. Tears came, and I sat in my darkened room crying. I didn't know what I wanted to do with it yet. The confusion was killing me. It was killing me more that my dad doesn't know, and he thought I was this perfect little girl. I was dying on the inside, I can't stand it. Sometimes I think I need therapy, but I can't say anything. He wouldn't really even believe me. I fight with myself every day. Normally someone would think of suicide. I can admit, I have, but I'm not selfish enough to do that. I couldn't anyway. I don't have that strength.

The next day was Wednesday, and I worried about the next day. It was a fairly normal day though. I was distracted more, and the teachers just kind of left me alone. I hurried and left afterschool, driving my car home and skipping Cheerios. I think I was going to hang out with San and Britt after they got out, but I napped until about 4.

"Come on Q, get your ass up," San said, and almost rolled me off my bed.

I caught myself, and immediately put my hand down on my stomach. Wow, I guess when you read books it does actually happen. I just hope Santana didn't notice. I bet Brittany did. I think she was very smart in her own way. I just don't think she'll know what to make of it. Does she still think Storks bring babies? I hope so.

"Ugh, leave me alone," I grudged, and pulled the blankets over my head.

"Coach wanted us to scream at you, and then drag you back to the school so she could yell at you too," Britt said.

"I'm not going back. I just don't feel good, so I skipped. No big deal. We were just going over something stupid that I already know. I mean, I helped choreograph it," I said, and sat up in my bed. I was still in my uniform. I need to stop the habit of falling asleep in these things. They leave terrible marks that take like an hour to go away.

"Well get up, change, we're going out tonight," Santana said. I just noticed they were dressed quite well.

"It's a school night," I said, and stood up. I pulled my ponytail out before going to my closet to pick out the new jeans I got when I went shopping with Kurt and a nice top.

"So?" was her familiar response.

"My dad will take my car away if I'm out passed my curfew again, or he said he'll make me quit Cheerios or something, but that was before I got a car," I said.

"So what, just drive on your own, and meet us at Puckerman's," she said.

I looked at her, and sighed, "Fine, but I'm leaving when I want."

Santana just rolled her eyes, and Britt started playing with my bears on my bed. I only have them because my mom gave me one of them, and the other came from my dad and they were matching. Kurt had the same too, but they were different bears.

I went into the bathroom and did my makeup and quickly curled a little bit of the ends of my hair while Britt and Santana sat in my room talking.

"Okay, let's go. I'll just leave a note for my dad and Kurt," I said, while noticing Kurt wasn't home. He must have gone out with Mercedes or something.

I followed Santana and Brittany in her black sleek car over to Puck's house. I really didn't want to see him after what happened yesterday. I just ignored him really. I didn't drink anything at all, only stealing a water bottle out of the fridge and putting it in a stupid red cup after they all started pressuring me for drinks. I ate more than I should have in public. Again with hoping no one saw me. I've been quite sneaky lately.

"Hey," Finn said, and sat down on the couch next to me.

"Hey," I said, and smiled at him. I actually didn't know he was here until now.

"Have you been here this entire time?" I asked, and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Ah, no. Just got here, had to wait until mom left for work," he said.

"Oh, I'm probably going to leave soon anyway," I said, glancing at my phone. Kurt had texted me to remind me not to be late. He knew I was at a party, but dad didn't. I normally don't lie to him like a lot of teenagers my age did to their parents.

"Oh, are you drinking?" he asked, and looked down at my stomach.

"No, just water," I said, and showed him the clear liquid in my cup.

"Okay, good, because I read last night that was bad. You don't smoke do you?" he asked.

"No," I said, and furrowed my eyebrows. He looked up stuff? That got my wondering.

"Quinn?" he asked me and waved a hand in front of my face. He was talking?

"Oh, what?" I asked.

"I asked you like three times. Do you want me to drive you home?" he said.

"Oh, I guess I just didn't hear you over the loud music. But no, I drove my own car," I said, and stood up. It was getting late.

"Here, I'll walk you to your car," he said, and took my hand.

I smiled at the little gesture, and we went outside. I didn't really say bye, because both Santana and Britt were hammered, and doing body shots. The guys were loving it. I think they were making out a little bit too. They weren't my responsibility so I didn't say anything about that either.

"Text me when you get home, kay?" Finn said.

"I will. Goodnight," I said, and stood up on my tip toes to kiss him. He reached his arms down and around me and I put mine around his neck.

"Goodnight, love you," he said, and watched me get in my car, and stood at the tree lawn until I rounded the corner. Or at least that's what I saw.

I got home with just ten minutes to spare, and locked the doors behind me. My dad gave me a look of disapproval and then grunted off to bed. I sighed, and went into my room to change and wash up before going and eating before going right to bed. Kurt was already downstairs in bed probably because I didn't see him.

I texted Finn, and then turned off my light, not even thinking about the events of tomorrow.