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Sorry this chapter is quite short; I was stuck on what to do, I had a few idea's but wanted to wait a bit before I do them.

The idea for this chapter is from blueeyes67 who hates Quinn as much as I do :D

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Puck's pov:

"If it's a girl, how about Abrianna"

"Hell no, what sort'o name is tha" I said shaking my head quickly as if the name was some sort of curse "wha about Denna"

"Names like that aren't stage names Noah, we need a stage name" I sighed rolling my eyes at the tiny girl lying in front of me.

We were lying down on my bed; her back facing my naked chest, my arms wrapped loosely over her very big stomach (loosely so I don't hurt her or the baby) with my chin sitting on the shoulder. There were book's scattered around the bed- filled with Jewish baby names; one of those books were currently resting in Rachel's small hands, as she flipped through trying to find the perfect name.

As we didn't know whether the baby was a girl or a boy, ( we wanted it to be a surprise) we were looking a for a name for book and were having quite a hard time about it.

Ma was out today with Elli (little sister) taking her for a girl's day out or something, She still doesn't know Rachel's got one in the oven though she does know where dating. She doesn't know that she's pregnant cause Rachel's always wearing a baggy Hoodie (mostly mine) round her. We are planning on telling her but we wanted to make sure nothing would happen to the baby before we tell the parents.

Rachel's pov:

Who knew trying to find a name for the baby would be so hard! We and Noah still hadn't agreed on one name and time was getting on.

I was wrapped in Noah's arms wearing pink Victoria secret sweat pants, black uggs, a black cami and Noah's baggy grey hoodie. While he was wearing Grey Tokyo sweat pants and Nike trainer socks, his chest bare against my back.

I sighed defeatingly "are we ever going to find a name, this is taking forever, what star nam-" I was interrupted by Noah's chuckling vibrating across my shoulder, up my neck and in my ear, making me shiver. "What?" I asked defensively

"Y'no for someone who like's ev'ry thing perfect, you're very impatient" He answered jokingly, pushing his hand under my cami and rubbing the large stomach there.

"excuse me I take that offensively" I said quite annoyed, he once again chuckled and turned his head slightly to kiss my cheek sweetly.

"m'sorry babe" I smiled knowing he wouldn't say that to anyone else.

"it's fine, now let's look at names" I said directing my eyes once again to the baby book in my hand.

"ok so how about, Alitza if it's a girl and Adin if it's a boy?" I asked trying to find a good stage name

"Err... No, my baby s'not gonna be called shit like tha" Noah replied

"You find one then Noah" I demanded, smirking Noah grabbed the book out of my hands and started looking through. "and make sure it's a stage name"

Once again chuckling Noah said " Zane for a boy and Deena if it's a girl" I thought about the names, They were both gorgeous names but not really stage names. "Compromise babe" Noah chuckled in my ear, Damn him.

"Ok then, Zane or Deena they are lovely name's, Zane can have you're bad-ass style and Deena can, be cute and stage-y."

"s'hope it's a boy then" Noah whispered in my ear.

Too caught up in baby names they never noticed a figure standing in the now open doorway.

"a-hum" A throat being cleared drawn both pairs of eyes away from the book and to the doorway, where Aaliyah, Noah's mother was standing looking confused. "what baby is this"

I stood up quickly despite my large bump and walked over to wear Aaliyah was standing taking her hand and practically pulling her downstairs I said. " Come down and let's sought whatever you heard out rationally and calmly"

Puck's POV:

"What baby is this" Ma asked obviously confused. Rach jumped up and took ma's hand.

"Come down and let's sought whatever you heard out rationally and calmly" Rachel said taking the dazed woman downstairs.

Jogging after them I thought to my self "Never let that girl go" and I know for a fact I never will.

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Hope you liked the chapter, once again sorry it was short.

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