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Chapter 14

Quinn was dropped off at her house after the appointment, after declining to hang out with Finn. She sort of wanted to be alone with her baby girl. A girl. She always dreamed of having a girl someday. A boy would have been great too, in fact she wanted 4 kids. Just not.. not yet. It was too early. She wanted a husband first. She wanted that to be Finn. Or did she really?

She sat in her bed and pulled out the updated picture. She might as well put it in the yellow frame. The first one was sort of just a blur, with this one you could sort of see a baby's body. Kurt wasn't home and neither was her dad. Quinn fell asleep eventually and didn't realize it until she woke up and it Just about two more weeks until Halloween.

Quinn ended up staying up pretty much all night. She went to school very exhausted. Cheerios was late as well, working on a number to the song 'You Keep Me Hanging On' and Quinn went home and cried. It was so relatable to her and it really hurt.

The next day, Quinn wanted so badly to skip Cheerios practice this morning. It wasn't an option though, as she trudged through their routine. At least Glee was today and she could sit and do nothing in that class. They weren't doing anything. It was mainly just waiting to see what Coach had up her sleeve.

She sat in the back today, near Finn and chatted quietly. She wasn't really in the mood to talk today. Coach came in with Mr. Shue and we all looked at them. It looked as though they were arguing.

"Ladies choice. Heads," Sue said with a grin. She flipped a coin and Mr. Shue caught it and sighed.

"Heads," he said. Sue smiled.

"Awesome," she said, and looked at us. Quinn narrowed her eyes and watched them. Sue was up to something.

"Alright. The following students have been selected for special elite glee club called Sue's Kids," she said.

"Hold on," Mr. Shue interrupted, "We agreed not to split up the group."

"Oh come on Will, give me a chance to do this Sue Sylvester's way. Maybe with my proven leadership abilities, I can help this pathetic group of mouth breathers place at Sectionals," she said in her snarky tone. Quinn sighed. Whatever. This wasn't going to end well.

"We can't even compete in Sectionals if we divide up the club Sue, it's against the rules," Mr. Shue said.

"Really? You need to crack open a book William. Here," Sue said, tossing him a book.

Quinn stopped paying attention. She looked at her nails. Anything to get the day to go by faster. There was an hour left of this and then she could go home. She was starving, perhaps she could stop somewhere for food on the way home. Kurt wouldn't like that she was eating fast food but she just wanted it so badly.

"Alright everybody! Listen up. When you hear your name called make you way over to my side of this shiny black thing," Sue said, getting Quinn's attention. She was waiting to hear her name.

"Uh Sue, it's called a piano," Mr. Shue said, frowning.

When Sue called 'Gay Kid' Quinn almost stood up. Finn looked at her and Quinn pursed her lips. This was not going like she planned. In fact, Quinn didn't even get called. At that moment Quinn remembered the conversation they had in her office. The minority students. Of course. She smirked and leaned back in her chair. In glee club it seemed like everyone but Rachel was a minority student. It sort of bothered her, and now they were on the same team.

Mr. Shue was so at loss for what to do, that we sort of just worked on picking a song to sing, and it was mainly Rachel, so I just ignored it and played on my phone, texting Kurt and Santana. Apparently they were in the auditorium just messing around. Sue left, saying she'll be back with a song tomorrow to work on.

"Quinn… Are you still planning on coming over today?" Rachel stopped Quinn in the hallway. She had completely forgotten about that.

"Uh, I don't know. I forgot about it," Quinn replied, looking around to make sure no one was around.

"Oh well it's okay, you don't have to. Daddy was looking forward to seeing you again," Rachel said, sounding hurt.

"No, um, okay. I'll still come over. I'll just go home first and change and then come over okay?" Quinn replied. This was totally wrong. Quinn wouldn't hang out with Rachel like this. She just couldn't. It was a bad idea, but her mouth just wouldn't tell her no.

"Okay," Rachel said in a cheery voice and walked off to her own locker.

Quinn stopped and sighed. What was she doing?

She did as planned, taking as much time as she could to stall, without seeming rude, and drove the few streets away to Rachel's house, parking in the street in front. She knocked awkwardly on the front door and Rachel answered almost immediately.

"Come in! Dad just got home, so we're waiting on Daddy now," Rachel said, leading her into the house.

"Hi Mr. Berry," Quinn said, taking off her shoes at the door.

"Nonsense, call me Leroy," he said, reaching out to give Quinn a hug. It was a bit weird, but Quinn played along. It actually made her a bit happy to see them again. Being around Rachel made her happy and it was really weird. She hid it very well, so at school it seemed like she hated Rachel.

She gave Leroy a smile, and sat at the kitchen bar stool next to Rachel. Rachel had started cooking, and Leroy was just getting in to take over.

"So what are you cooking? It smells delicious. Thank you so much for inviting me over," Quinn said, setting her purse on the counter in front of her.

"Vegan vodka sauce for some vegan spaghetti. Along with some grilled asparagus and garlic bread. Oh and it's a pleasure Quinn! Rachel never has her friends over, so it's nice to finally meet one of them. You're such a good friend to her, we've heard so much about you," he commented, giving her a smile. Quinn looked a bit sad there. Such a good friend. She was a terrible friend to Rachel, and it sort of hurt hearing that. Just as he was about to turn around and see her sad expression the door opened and Hiram walked in. She turned around and gave him a smile. Hiding it. It was her secret. She thought Rachel noticed, as Quinn looked over and saw her staring at her.

The night was really fun, and Quinn actually had a good time. She hadn't laughed so much since those nights where her and Kurt stay up all night watching movies and joking with each other.

Tomorrow morning at Cheerios practice, Mr. Shue and the principal was there. They called off a list of names telling them they can't be on the Cheerios anymore. Their grades were too bad. What. This is dumb. Quinn, Santana, and Brittany were the only ones left. Britt was actually not allowed to stay, but she did anyway. They continued to stretch until Sue showed up. This wasn't going to be fun.

"Q! Here, now," she called, "Where are my Cheerios?"

"Coach Sylvester, they're not academically eligible. Mr. Shue flunked them," Quinn said, wringing her hands together. She was nervous.

Sue took off her glasses and gave Quinn a look of horror. She screamed and made her way into the school, as a tornado, tearing up anything in her path. Quinn winced, and went back to San and Britt. Looked like they were practicing today.

Quinn went to her Spanish class, and sat next to Brittany. Finn came in just as the bell rang and sat in front of her. It was a quiet day, they were doing a test. Finn yawned and dropped a note on her desk.

"What is this?" she asked, slightly annoyed that he was interrupting her.

"Check it out. I came up with a name that would be good for our kid," he whispered and turned around.

"Eyes on your own test, Finn," Mr. Shue said, calling him out. Quinn rolled her eyes and got back to work. Mr. Shue was helping another student and Finn turned back around.

"Anyway, then I read that Gwenyth Paltrow named her kid Apple, so I thought that's so cool, cause I love apples, so I thought we should name our kid something more original, and poetic," Finn said. Quinn narrowed her eyes and opened the note. "Then I came up with the best baby name of all time," Finn added.

Drizzle. She opened the paper and it said Drizzle. What sort of stupid name was that. "Drizzle!" Finn said excitedly.

"Drizzle," Quinn said, and glared at him.

"Yeah! Yeah, cause you know how awesome it is when it's just drizzling outside but it's not really raining so it smells like rain but you don't need an umbrella to go outside," he said.

"Are you a moron?" Quinn asked, leaning forward. This was sort of getting her mad.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"We're not naming our baby Drizzle. We're not naming our baby anything. Finish your test Finn," Quinn said through gritted teeth. She stuffed the paper into her book and looked back at her test. Brittany reached over to grab it. "Give me back my test," Quinn said, and furrowed her eyes, taking back the paper.

"I just don't understand anything," Brittany said.

"That's not my problem," Quinn said angrily, and went back to her stupid test. After a second she felt bad about saying that to her, but didn't say anything else. She was already in such a bad mood.

Quinn finished her test in a rush, and quickly exited the classroom on the bell. Finn followed and tried to talk to her again. She interrupted, "You are so insensitive, bringing up baby names when you know I don't want to keep it. I can't keep it," she said, trying not to look at him. That was a lie. She wanted to keep it so badly. It was just that she had her whole life ahead of her and it wasn't time to have a child yet.

"I know but I don't know what you expect me to do about it," he replied.

"Not have an opinion about it," Quinn said, and turned the corner to go to her locker.

"Hey this is happening to me too!" he almost shouted at Quinn.

"No it's not," she stated, and finally turned around to look at him as she stopped at her locker, "You are not the one who will lose everything she has at this school if anyone finds out." She turned and unlocked her locker. The sooner she could walk away from this the better.

"You know sometimes I wish you were a little more like Rachel," Finn said. That hurt. It stabbed Quinn right in the heart. She stopped and turned to him again. Her eyes burned a little bit, a tear fell down her cheek.

"Really," Quinn said, looking up at him.

"Yeah, she cares about my feelings and sticks up for me. She sticks up for both of us," he said, leaning forward, "You know she gave that kid Jacob a pair of her underwear to keep him from posting on his blog about you being pregnant."

Quinn huffed, putting her books away, and put her hands on her hips. This meant so much to her, but Finn couldn't know that. She laughed a bit, "You think she did that for me? Just to be a good teammate?" she asked, hiding back the tears.

"Yeah, that's what she told me," Finn said. Of course. He'd believe anything that girl told him. Quinn just had to say something to him.

"I know some guys cheat on their wives, or pregnant girlfriends, but just don't do it with her," she said, slamming her locker shut, not even bothering to get her next class books. It wasn't like she was going to it. Not after this. He couldn't cheat on her with Rachel because Rachel was hers. Entering the bathroom, she stopped herself. Did she really just think that? Rachel wasn't hers. She didn't even like Rachel. What was going on? As the bell rang, Quinn ignored her classes, and once the hallways emptied, she went back to her locker to grab her keys and go out to her car. Having glee club later, she wasn't going to just leave, but another class was out of the question.

Quinn wanted so much to just cry, but it just wasn't coming anymore. Sitting by herself in her little red car that her daddy saved so much money for, she just couldn't cry. It was anger. Anger that this whole thing happened. Anger that Puck got to her. Anger that it wasn't actually Finn's baby. Anger that she sort of had feelings for Puck. Anger that she didn't know what was going on her mind about Rachel. Most of all she just hurt. Broken into pieces. A million tiny little ones.