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Beth P.O.V

"Oh good honey, your up." I heard a lady say from across the room. What happened? I tried to remember, and the only thing I could recall was being in Principal Figgins' office with and Ms. Fabray. The memory seemed only like a silent film. I remembered their mouths moving and my trembling body sitting across from the with tears falling, but I wish there were captions to tell me what the hell we were talking about. Then the last moment I can remember was Mr. Puckerman and Ms. Fabray running over to me…than black.

Trying to find out where I was, I knew I was lying down so I was currently staring up at the sky blue ceiling with a picture of Cory and I taped onto it. My room. Looking up the picture, I could only feel sadness, would I ever be that happy again? My life was in pieces. I couldn't even imagine laughing, not even mention smiling, ever again.

Thankful that I wasn't in some strange place, I started to sit up slowly, only to see Ms. Fabray packing my clothes into my suitcases. What the fuck does she think shes doing? Wait, what is she even doing here?, I could only think. And it came back to me like a slap in the face. Mom's dead. DEAD. And she left me with Ms. Fabray and Mr. Puckerman. And…and…they're my actual parents. To tell you the truth, I was sort of relieved to find out who my parents were. It made me feel guilty as hell, I shouldn't feel relieved or happy, my mom was dead and if, if I move in with my real parents than I'm betraying my mom. I couldn't do that to her, I don't care if she left me with them, it's my life, and I can't do that too my mom.

"I'm not moving in with you." Ms. Fabray froze as she was folding my favorite shirt to put into my suitcase. She turned around to see my eyes staring right at hers. Her eyes almost looked scared of me. I bet I looked pretty damn pissed, because at this moment I was. She carefully walked over and took a seat at the other end of my bed, where my feet barely reached. From end to end, my king sized bed seemed way to close than it normally was. I only looked at Ms. Fabray to wait for her response. She took a breathe in and I could tell she was thinking about she was going to say. She knew she had to be very cautious about every word that came out of her mouth.

"Beth, I know how hard this must be for you. You lost Shelby, and know your going to move in with a couple of strangers you don't know."

"Could you please move on, I would not like to keep being told how much my life is screwed up right now."

She looked surprised at the tone of my voice, but I didn't want to keep hearing about how much my life sucks.

She nodded her head understandingly and kept talking. "Sorry. I just want you to know that Noah and I-." Noticing my questioning expression she explained, "Mr. Puckerman." I nodded. "Well, we don't want you to think we want to replace Shelby as your parents. She was a wonderful Mom, that's the reason we gave her up too her, because we knew she would be wonderful to you. Right now, I am not going to explain about my pregnancy and the adoption, because I know how much you are going through, but when you are ready to, just ask when you would like to know, okay sweetie? Also, I understand that you just met Noah and I, but your mom left it in her will that you are to be your legal guardians, I think she wanted us to get to know each other, alive or not. So, will you please come to live with us? We have an extra bedroom. It's a bit smaller than this, but it is a good size."

I instantly felt bad about saying that I wouldn't move in with her. Ms. Fabray was nice, and she didn't want harm. And I knew she was right, it was in Mom's will, I should respect that and move in with them. I knew I had to apologize, I hate apologizing.

"Sorry, for what I said, Ms. Fabray." I could only murmur, and with my head down staring into my lap I wasn't sure if she heard me. Apparently she did, because before I knew it Ms. Fabray had crawled up my bed and was sitting next to me. Her arm feel around me and I could only fall into her embrace.

"Never be sorry for that, I don't know how it feels for you right now, but I'm going to be here every step of the way. And honey, I know you just met me, and you did, but I've known you my whole life, and you're my daughter and will always be. I'm trying to say that even though you are my daughter, I'll always be your mother-"

She won't always be my mother, Shelby is my mother! You can't replace her. How could she say that? I wanted to say that but instead I started to cry. I couldn't understand how she could say that. She wasn't my mother when I got my first set of pompom's when I was five-years-old for Christmas or my mother when I sprained my ankle my freshman year during my first Cherrio's practice.

"Honey, you didn't let me finish. I'll always be your mother, but never like the one Shelby was. She was your mother for your whole life and I won't ever have the relationship like you did with her, but I want you to know that I do love you like she did to you. And I want to have a great relationship with you, I want to give you advice on boys, and help you with girl drama. I'm never going to replace Shelby and I never want you to forget her, but I would love if you would give me the chance to love you and accept me into your life, and to have a relationship with you."

I wasn't sure what to say. I could only let her arms wrap around me even more, and to just cry into her arms. The tears weren't about what she said anymore, they were because I wasn't sure what to do, and I knew Ms. Fabray could sense that too.

"Oh, and Beth?" I looked up at her face. How did I not notice this when I first met her? She looked exactly like me. She was absolutely beautiful. "You can call my Quinn." We both started to laugh, why? We both didn't know, but what we did know that it was a lot better than laughing.

Soon I got up and walked to my closet to start packing clothes. Ms. Fab- Quinn soon followed and we folded and packed away the last few pieces of clothing. About two hours later, you could only see the big pieces of furniture left in my room, waiting for the movers to get them. It didn't take as long as I thought to pack everything as I thought it would, because apparently Quinn had done a lot of the packing herself, before I woke up.

Quinn was waiting downstairs for me. She had let me have a few minutes to just be in my room for the last time. I looked at the empty bed. Oh gosh. I got embarrassed even thinking about it. My birthday sleepover with Sweets and Emma in 8th grade. That was the night I first confessed to liking Cory. Emma being the pushy person she was dared me to call him and to 'confess my love with him' as Emma put in during a hard core game of truth or dare. If sweets had asked me to do it, I would've easily told her no, but since it was Emma I had to. Out of us three Emma and I were the most similar and because of that we always had to up each other. To decline the dare Emma had for me would've made me looked like a chicken, and me being the person who cares about her reputation I accepted the challenge. The three of us sat on my bed in a circle with the phone in the middle on speaker. Kylie and Emma were about to burst with laughter, but before I dialed I made them promise not to laugh while I called or I wouldn't do it. During the first ring I remembered praying in my head that Cory wouldn't be home, but after that first right he picked up. I remember him saying hello, and me at that moment about to hang up, but I got the guts to do it.

"Cory, um hi…it's Beth from school." I quickly spitted out.

"Hey Beth" His voice sounded a lot happier than his first response.

"I love you." I said staring Emma right in the eye. I couldn't believe I had just said that.

"Good." He had replied. I was so pissed, good? GOOD? Is that the only thing he could say? I would've loved anything else but a good, instead of that, even a sorry I don't like you. But, thankfully what he said next was music to my ears, and the start to our relationship now.

"I love you too" Cory said.

I smiled as I remembered that memory and the millions of others. I knew it was time to leave, and I took one good look at the white walls and the sky blue ceiling that were both soaked with memories. Turning around to go down stairs I knew I would have to make new memories with new people now. I never felt so scared in my life.

~There you go! A whole chapter in Beth's P.O.V.! (: Next chapter…she's moving in with Quinn and Noah! WOOHOO! Please review! XOXO