Ch. 4: Doctor's Appointments and Triple Dates
Bzzzzzttt! Santana feels her phone vibrate as she lies on the couch at Puck's place after spin the bottle is over. Joss had been sitting with her up until a few moments ago until she went to go get them both drinks; an alcoholic one for her and a water for Santana. Santana figures it must be Joss, checking to see if she wants any food as well, so she pulls out her phone to read the text.
From Rachel Berry: If puck hasn't come out of his room yet, you should go check on him.
Santana wonders what Rachel could be talking about and tries to text her back, but receives no reply. So she figures she might as well see what Rachel meant and check on Puck. Everyone else is preoccupied with drinking and dancing, so Santana quickly texts Joss that she went to find Puck and that she'll catch up with her later, before she easily slips away to Puck's room. She knocks on his door in the secret code they've been using since forever – one, one, three – before she lets herself in. When she comes in, she sees Puck laying on his side, curled up in the fetal position. This immediately makes Santana worried because in all the years she's known Puck, he's never once been sick from drinking. "Puck, are you okay?" Santana asks while climbing onto the bed to be closer to Puck.
Puck rolls over to face his best friend. "I got her pregnant," he sighs. "I slept with her one time and got her pregnant. The one fucking time I don't use a condom. How could I be so stupid?" Santana wraps herself around Puck as he quietly starts to cry. "I mean, Finn was in love with her and how do I honor him? By having sex with her not even long enough for his body to be cold!"
Santana stiffens when Puck mentions that he slept with the girl Finn loved; the only girl Finn ever loved was Quinn. "Quinn's pregnant?" Santana quietly whispers as Puck continues to cry against her chest.
"Yes," Puck says, just as quietly. "I got her pregnant. I'd like to be there for the baby, so I'm going to need to man up and change my ways. No more trying to screw every girl in school; I'll leave that to you," Puck chuckles darkly.
Santana is silent for a moment before quietly asking, "Will you be with Quinn now?"
"No. She doesn't want us to be together just for the sake of the baby because she thinks we'll eventually resent each other. And that's fine by me because I see her more as a sister than anything else. Finn was always the one who wanted to be more than friends with her." Puck waits a few minutes before speaking again. "San, do you think it's wrong that I slept with her when we were both grieving over Finn?"
Santana thinks of how she should reply back to Puck's question. "No. You both were grieving over losing Finn and you comforted each other the best way you knew how at the time." Puck stays silent, so Santana continues saying, "I don't think Finn would be mad at you because of this. In a way, this baby could be like a part of Finn is always with you guys."
Puck seems content with what Santana says since he stops crying shortly after. "San? Do you think you can sleep in here with me tonight, for old times' sake? I'll let you be the big spoon," he says hopefully. Santana can't deny him this when he's so vulnerable and after he's been there for her when things got tough after she came out, so she slides behind him and holds him as they fall asleep.
When Monday rolls around, Quinn is anxiously pacing the exam room of the doctor's office while she waits with Rachel and Judy to see if Puck will show. She's thankful that her mother wasn't too upset with her over the pregnancy, though she can only imagine what Russell's reaction will be when he returns home from his business trip. Hopefully Judy can help Russell be supportive as well, but Quinn's ready if that's not the case.
A knock on the door causes Quinn to stop her pacing and go sit upon the exam table. Both Rachel and Judy are thankful because Quinn's nervous pacing was driving them both insane. "Am I too late?" asks a nervous Puck as he sticks his head inside of the cautiously before fully entering inside. Though he had sex with her, Puck has enough decency not to see Quinn in any improper way again.
"You came," Quinn breathes out gratefully. "I wasn't sure if you would or not, since I didn't tell you in the best way…" she trails off.
"It's okay, Quinn. Like I told Santana," Quinn becomes still with the mention of her name, "I want to be there for this baby. What might have started off as a mistake, certainly won't end as one," Puck states before looking around the room, noticing Rachel and Judy for the first time. "Ma'am," he says as he walks over to Judy sheepishly, "I'm sorry for us meeting again under these circumstances, but I want you to know that I have Quinn's best interests in mind."
"Thank you, Puck. I appreciate you being here, as does my daughter, I'm sure," Judy says.
"I'm not finished though. I plan on supporting this baby by changing my ways, starting with not being such a man whore," which causes Quinn and Rachel to stifle a laugh as Judy's eyebrows go into her hairline, "and to quit the football team so I can get a job. After graduation, I plan on joining the military so that I'll be able to provide more and with a steady paycheck. I know what it's like not to have your father around, so I want this to be different for my child."
All three women look at Puck with unshed tears in their eyes. Silence fills the room as what Puck said continues to wash over them. Quinn, who has been sitting on the table still, gets up from the table and murmurs a thank you. There's a knock at the door before it opens again, this time bringing in Quinn's ob-gyn. The doctor sees the couple holding each other as Rachel and Judy look on, and thinks that they'll make good parents even though they're just kids themselves. After giving them a few more seconds together in their embrace, the doctor clears her throat before introducing herself to everyone in the room.
After the introductions are over, Dr. Reese says "Well, since it looks like we've got a full house, does the happy couple want to see what's going on?"
Both Quinn and Puck look at each other in amusement before Quinn answers, "He got me pregnant, but we're just friends." Dr. Reese looks at the two teens before looking at Rachel and Judy, and inwardly laughs at however this group got here together, thinking that it must be one interesting story. "You can proceed though," Quinn states.
So Dr. Reese has Quinn lie down on the table and gets the sonogram machine ready. "Have you experience any morning sickness during this trimester of your pregnancy?" Quinn shakes her head in the negative. "That's good. Morning sickness doesn't always occur for every woman during pregnancy, though sometimes it can occur later. Now, this is going to be cold, Quinn. You ready?"
"Yes," Quinn breathes out, anxious to see the baby she's carrying inside of her for the first time. The baby's image comes onto the screen, causing the machine's beeps to be the only sound to be heard in the room. Quinn reaches for Puck's hand, saying "Our baby looks beautiful." Puck can only nod in agreement and has to wipe his eyes with his free hand so the tears don't escape.
"I'll make you guys a dvd copy. Quinn, as long as you take the pre-natal vitamins I'm going to prescribe for you, and nothing happens, then you won't have to see me again until the 20 week check-up. That's when you can find out the sex of the baby, if you'd like."
After Dr. Reese leaves the room, Puck, Rachel and Judy head out to the waiting room so Quinn can get dressed. "Well, baby, it looks like you're going to have one supportive family in your corner. I love you so much already," Quinn says as she talks to the baby while finishing up in the room before heading to meet her newly extended family.
"San! Oh man, I've got to tell you about the doctor's appointment!" Puck giddily exclaims as he barges his way into Santana's room two days later. "Oh, my bad," he says when he sees that Santana isn't alone.
"Puck, Joss. Joss, Puck. Now you two know each other," Santana drawls out with a slight hint of annoyance in her voice that only Puck picks up on. "Joss was just telling me that she's a new transfer to our school, so your party on Saturday was the first time she's been to any social event here."
"Oh, right on. The Puckasaurus' parties were a legend. But now I'm a changed man, so hopefully you didn't get too used to party because I won't be having as many of them now," Puck tells Joss before looking back over to Santana. "LB, hit me up when you get a change so we can talk, okay?" Santana nods her head and Puck takes that as his cue to leave.
Once Puck is out of her room, Santana turns back to Joss. "Should we continue where we left off?" Joss gives Santana a look of lust before peeling off her shirt and settling back onto Santana's lap, immediately attacking Santana's lips and neck.
The next day, Santana feels bad that she hasn't been able to talk to Puck yet about the appointment on Monday, so she decides to send him a text.
what's up?
p-rex: hey lb!
p-rex: jus wntd 2 tll u abt the drs apt mndy. sry 4 bustn in on u
Santana stares at Puck's text, a flood of emotions running through her. She's torn between being jealous, angry, confused and heartbroken. She alternates between jealousy and anger towards Puck because he's been with Quinn and Santana wishes that she could be. Santana's the one who's always had a crush on Quinn, not Puck, who was always busy chasing after whomever walked by. She's confused by Quinn because Quinn's been flirting with her – or so Santana thought. Which leads her to being heartbroken because how can she ever try something with her lezbro's baby mama, even if she had a shot in hell? She must have taken too long to reply for Puck's liking because the text that she's been staring at has now moved up to reveal a new one.
p-rex: looks like we both got stuff 2 tlk abt lol stud ;)
At least to this text, Santana knows how to reply back, so she quickly types out a reply.
hey, well, someone's got to show the new girl how we do
p-rex: meet the park for sum beer?
sure. lemme eat with mamí first. so, 7pm?
p-rex: done. i got a six w/ur name on it.
Since the doctor's appointment on Monday, Quinn has gone through the week in a happy, peaceful bubble, which the entire population of McKinley High School notices due to the lack of usual icy demeanor. Though the week has been great for Quinn, replaying the sonogram on her computer every day before and after school, she is a bit sad that she hasn't seen Santana since Saturday night at the party. Quinn wonders if she should stop by and visit Santana after she finishes her captain duties for the Cheerios, but she's not sure how Santana would react to Quinn coming over since they've never really been those kinds of friends. Hell, she's not even sure they are friends since they only occasionally talk to each other and semi-flirt, which has been a new addition to their acquaintance ever since Finn passed away. But, Quinn enjoys those moments she spends with Santana, so she's not complaining.
As she turns the corner, she sees Puck talking animatedly to some girl Quinn has never seen before. Quinn shakes her head and laughs because as much as Puck claims to want to change, it looks like he's still going the man whore route, though the shaved his is certainly an improvement. However, when she hears him ask about Santana to the girl, she becomes curious because what can this new girl know about Santana?
"Sweet. So San is coming with you tonight to the game and then afterwards we'll grab some pizza. Mind if I ask my – oh hey Q! I was just getting ready to ask Joss here if she minded if I invited you out tonight with us for pizza. It'll be you, me, and Joss. Oh, and San too since her mamí is finally letting her out of the house since she isn't showing any more concussion symptoms. So, you in?"
Quinn thinks about it briefly, sizing Joss up as she does so. "Sure," she says, deciding that this might be a way to learn more about Joss' connection to Santana.
"Awesome!" Puck says before leaning over to give Quinn a quick peck on the cheek. "I'll see you two ladies later on tonight after my game," he shouts as he jogs down the hall towards the locker room.
"Well, I guess I'll see you tonight then," Joss says cheerily to Quinn. "You and Puck make such a cute couple! Aloha!"
Quinn stands there, wondering what just happened. She's not sure if she's more upset that she couldn't think of a snarky comment to bring down Miss Bubbly a few pegs or that Joss thinks that Quinn is Puck's girlfriend. One thing's she does know, though, is that that happy mood she's had all week is going to be leaving shortly. Good luck McKinley.
Joss makes her way towards Santana's room after letting herself in. The city girl inside her still thinks it's crazy that they don't lock their doors here, but at least it has made it easier for her to sneak in and out of Santana's house this past week when her mamí comes home from work unexpectedly to check up on her.
"Ready to head to the game?" Joss asks as she pops her head inside Santana's room. She sees Santana standing there in her dark cutoff shorts and a bra, struggling to get her shirt on with the sling in her way. "Here, lemme help with that," Joss says as she strides over towards Santana.
"Thanks," Santana murmurs once Joss finishes buttoning up San's shirt. Joss replies back with a languid kiss on Santana's lips, causing both girls to moan.
Joss tears herself from Santana's lips. "Uh uh uh. We've got to get going or else we'll miss the game. We can have time for that later tonight." Joss turns to walk out of Santana's room and towards the stairs, but Santana has a different plan in mind.
"Let's just go at halftime. That way, I gets my mack on and we'll make Puck happy. Plus, we're eating pizza afterwards with him. What more does he want?" With that, Santana grabs Joss by the wrist, pulling her against her body, placing Joss' hand at the crotch of her jeans. "And I think that's a good enough reason to go late as well," Santana says seductively against the shell of Joss' ear. As soon as Joss moans in consent, Santana is furiously trying to shed Joss' clothes with her one good arm, succeeding in her goal.
"Hey, have you seen Santana yet?" Quinn asks Brittany when she makes her way out to the field with the rest of the Cheerios.
"Nope, not yet. Joss is supposed to be bringing her to the game tonight. That's what she told me when I asked her earlier if she needed a ride. But I'll let her know you were looking for her when I see her." Brittany tells Quinn.
"No. That's okay. I was just curious since I know she hasn't gone anywhere since the concussion. Thanks for your help, Brittany."
"Anytime Quinn," Brittany says cheerily before getting ready to find a seat in the bleachers.
"Hey, wait!" Quinn calls out to her. Once Brittany turns around, Quinn asks, "Would you like to grab some pizza with Puck, Santana, Joss and I after the game? I'll invite Rachel too, since she's still going on about that kiss you gave her last weekend," Quinn says playfully.
"Sure! Sounds good to me. I'll meet you guys after the game."
Quinn smiles, thankful that Brittany is coming with them. She's hopefuls that bringing Brittany and Rachel will make the pizza outing a little less awkward. Plus, two extra pairs of eyes would be beneficial in scoping out the Santana/Joss situation. "Perfect. Just meet Rachel and I outside the Cheerios locker room and you can ride with us."
"Fuck, I'm spent," Santana exhales as she finally regains her breathing. "Where'd you learn moves like that?" she asks lightheartedly.
"This is what happens when you let a city girl rock your world. I bet none of these All-American types have been able to do that," Joss says with a chuckle. "C'mon now. Let's lemme help you get dressed – and stay dressed this time – so we can make it to the game before the second half starts," Joss rolls out of bed and bends over to grab her panties, giving Santana a perfect view of her ass.
"Ugh. Can't we just have another round and meet Puck at the pizza parlor?" Santana moans, salivating at the sight before her. "I much rather stay here and have my way with you instead."
Joss chuckles again. "I bet you would, stud. But we should be nice and show up to the game. I promise you can have me for dessert if you behave," she says with a wink. That gets Santana up and out of bed, quickly grabbing on clothes, not caring how she looks.
By the time Santana and Joss finally arrive at the football game, the Cheerios are just finishing up their halftime routine. Quinn sees Santana first and goes to wave, but stops midway when she sees Joss' slip her hand into Santana's back pocket. This causes Quinn to see red, snapping at Rachel when Rachel finally gets her attention. But it also causes her to miss Santana pull Joss' hand out of her pocket.
"Jesus, Quinn. You're going to need to tune back the 'tude tonight if you want me to go with you guys to the pizza parlor still. Because I'm not interested in getting bitched at all night by you."
"I know, I'm sorry," Quinn sighs as she turns around to fully face Rachel. "I just saw something I –nevermind. I'm sorry."
Rachel squints at her best friend, trying to decide if she should just drop it. After quickly weighing the pros and cons of pushing Quinn to tell her what's wrong, Rachel decides to go the safer route of changing the subject. "so, pizza with the new girl tonight, huh? And everyone else as well. This should be fun. Do you know if they have vegan pizza there? If not, I'm sure I can find something else to eat while we're out."
Quinn laughs at her best friend. "Rach, relax. I think you'll be fine."
"Hey guys!" Brittany says as she wanders over to the two Cheerios. "So, I wanted to check to make sure this place was vegan for Rachel, and it is," she says to the two girls before turning to face Rachel. "If you want, I'll share a vegan pizza with you. I'm always up to trying new things."
"Thanks Brittany. That's awfully sweet of you. No one ever wants to share a vegan dish with me," Rachel says excitedly, throwing the last remark towards Quinn.
"Hey now," Quinn says as she throws her hands up in mock surrender. "You can't take a girl away from her bacon and expect to live to tell about it!"
"You two are funny," Brittany says to the girls. "Well, I'll meet you guys outsides the Cheerios locker room after the end of the game then."
"Okay. It's a date!" Rachel calls to Brittan as the soccer player heads back to the stands.
"'It's a date!'? Really, Rachel? You're lady boner is showing." Quinn gloats as Rachel's face turns red. "Besides, I thought you liked Puck?"
"Hey, you've got a lady boner as well that shows quite often whenever a certain Latina is around. Is that why we're going to have pizza afterwards? Because I know you're not trying to play nice with the new girl and make her feel welcomed. Hell, you used to make fun of me all throughout elementary school because of my nose!"
Quinn clenches her jaw, trying to take calming breathes at the mention of Santana. "Yeah, well, I don't think that's going to be an issue anymore because I saw Santana looking pretty cozy with that new bitch when they came in after our halftime show."
"Oh Quinn. I'm sorry," Rachel says as she pats Quinn on the arm, wishing she could give her a hug, but knowing that Quinn wouldn't want that in front of all these people. "Maybe it's not what it seems? I used to think that her and Brittany were together for the longest time. So, let's not brood on things that might not be and just go with the flow. Sound good?" Quinn nods her head before Rachel decides she doesn't care and wraps the blonde up in a quick hug. "Okay. Now let's get out there and go get our cheer on!"
"Table for six, please," Puck says once he gets to the pizza parlor. Somehow, even after playing a game and having to shower and change, he still beat all of the girls here. The host asks if he wants a table or booth and then leads him to one in the back.
Santana and Joss arrive a few minutes later, this time showing none of the PDA they displayed when walking into the stadium. It's not that Santana doesn't mind – for fuck's sake, she's already slept with the girl – but she feels weird about showing any kind of PDA in front of Quinn. It's almost as if she's cheating on Quinn in a way, which she knows is dumb because she and Quinn are just acquaintances that flirt. But seeing Quinn smile is something Santana knows she wants to keep doing, so that means no PDA with Joss. "Hey," Santana says to Puck as she fist bumps his hand before sitting down. "Who's the extra seats for?" she motions to the two extra seats at the table.
Quinn, Rachel and Brittany come towards the table just as Santana finishes asking her question. "That's for these two," Quinn says cheekily as she sits down next to Puck and across from Santana. It's Santana's turn to flush, seeing Quinn out of her Cheerios uniform again. Santana loves Quinn in that Cheerios skirt, but damn, her in those sundresses makes Santana think of Quinn as a sexy librarian.
Once everyone has ordered their pizzas – and true to her word, Brittany is sharing a vegan pizza with Rachel – conversation fills the table easily. Eventually, since everyone is a senior, the conversation turns to what everyone plans on doing once they graduate high school.
"I'm applying to NYADA," Rachel tells the group. As she explains to them that it's a performing arts school, they all agree that that's a great way for her to reach her Broadway aspirations. She also tells them that part of the application process involves her having to write and choreograph a song, so she asks the group if any of them wouldn't mind helping her. They all agree, but only if she promises not to make the song too Broadway-y.
Brittany tells the group that she wants to go somewhere that she can combine her love of dance with her love of math. She tells them that she's looking into M.I.T. to see if she could incorporate a dance therapy class for those with injuries. Santana cock her head to the side and says, "Damn, Britt-Britt. How'd you get so smart?"
Joss tells everyone that she wants to be an event planner, so she's going to find a school somewhere in L.A. so she can work all the hottest celebrity parties. Quinn rolls her eyes, muttering something like "whore" under her breathe, but Santana only catches the eye roll, so she calls her out, asking her what she wants to do. "I'm going to become a lawyer," Quinn states with an air of authority. "And I'm going to be majoring in poli-sci at Yale come the fall. I've already received my early acceptance letter."
Everyone looks pretty impressed, but Santana decides to one-up her. "Yeah, well, I'm going to go into sports medicine, so you can start calling me 'Doctor' any time you'd like," she says with a quick but sultry grin, one that everyone seems to notice but doesn't comment on.
Puck sits back, enjoying the banter going on between his lezbro and baby mama, thinking that even though he might have fucked up in getting Quinn pregnant, everything still seems to be going well. He even thinks that Santana and Quinn might be able to help each other out in case something ever happens to him when he's on a tour. "I'm joining the Air Force," Puck says quietly. It takes a moment for the table to process what he's said, but Santana is the first to voice her opinion.
"You're what?!" Santana practically shrieks. "Why? You could get a football scholarship though!"
Puck waits for Santana to calm down before continuing. "It's been decided, San. I'm doing it for a few reasons, and I'm kinda scared, but I'm ready for it. I'm becoming a man Finn would be proud of. One I hope will make everyone I care about proud of too," he says as he looks between her and Quinn.
"Fine," Santana sighs as the pizzas are brought over. "But don't you fucking die on me! And don't think this conversation is over. Now, let's eat because I'm starving!"
"Well, that was certainly an interesting dinner," Rachel states once her, Quinn and Brittany get back into her car.
"I know!" Brittany practically shouts, bouncing on the seat besides Rachel as Quinn sits in the back. "First it became a date for us, and then Puck tells us that he's joining the military. I thought that Santana was going to have a coronary! Actually, why weren't you as surprised as us when he said that, Quinn?"
Quinn thinks for a moment, trying to figure out what to tell Brittany before she proceeds. So far, to Quinn's knowledge, only three people besides her know of her pregnancy. She can't be sure if Santana knows or not since she is Puck's best friend, but she doesn't want someone else to find out and tell Santana if it isn't her or Puck. But Quinn decides that Brittany can be trusted, so she tells her the truth. "Puck told me that when I was at a doctor's appointment."
"Oh, are you okay? You're not sick like Finn was, are you? That would make Sanny sad," Brittany tells Quinn.
"No, I'm not sick. I –" Quinn starts.
"Oh, that's great!" Brittany exclaims, turning back in the car to try and give Quinn a hug.
"I'm pregnant," Quinn finishes just as Brittany unbuckles her seatbelt.
"What?" Brittany asks, pulling back and sitting back in her seat.
"That's why Puck was with me at the doctor's appointment. I'm pregnant with his baby. And I'm keeping it," Quinn says with finality.
Brittany's quiet for a moment. "Does Santana know?"
"I'm not sure. I know she's Puck's best friend, so I would think he'd tell her, but I don't know how to just come out and ask her this when we're really just acquaintances."
"But you like her," Brittany says, sounding more like a statement than a question, so Quinn doesn't answer. "Maybe that's why she's hanging out with Joss all of a sudden," Brittany murmurs the last part to herself. "I think you should tell her, before she finds out from someone else. Or, at least make sure Puck has told her. Even if you think you guys are just 'acquaintances.''
"I will. Thank you, Brittany. Rach, you can just drop me off at my house, okay?" Quinn says as she directs her attention to Rachel. "I'm not feeling up for spending the night tonight." Rachel silently nods and drives to Quinn's house, promising to drop off her stuff to her in the morning.
Once Quinn is gone, Rachel starts to drive Brittany to her house, but Brittany reminds her that her car is at the school. "Thank you for the date tonight," Brittany says to Rachel as she gathers her things once they reach her car in the parking lot. "I had a great time. And vegan pizza isn't too bad. Maybe we can do this again sometime?" She says just before she leans over to give Rachel a kiss on the corner of her lips. Rachel sits there, mouth agape as Brittany gets out of the car smiling, still smiling as she pulls out of the parking lot.
"So, you're really joining the military then?" Santana asks Puck as the two meet up at the park after Joss drops her off at her house.
"Yeah, I really am. It's the best option I have of not only being able to provide for my Quinn and the baby, but also for me to make a new of myself. Plus, you know how Finn had always wanted to join the military because of his father, well, this is like a shout out or whatever to him as well," Puck tells Santana. "Besides," he says, nudging her shoulder, "chicks really dig the uniform."
"That they do," Santana chuckles.
Both of them sit in silent for a while, alternating turns at drinking whiskey from the bottle. Soon though, when both of them are a few shots past sober, Puck breaks the silence. "I want you two to be friends with each other in case something happens to me. I love you both and I can't think of anyone else I rather have to take care of each other if I die while in the military. Can you do that for me?"
"Puck," Santana says as she looks at him incredulously. "But we're not even really that much of friends now. How can you expect that of us? Besides, I don't know if I can be just friends with her when I want more than that with her," the last part is said mostly to herself, and Puck is too gone to get what she means.
"For me, San?" he asks her again, pleading with his eyes.
"Fine, I'll make an effort to get to know her better this year."
"Yes! Thank you, San," Puck says as her hugs her boisterously. "Now, how about that spitfire Joss? She's looking awfully cozy around you already. Don't deny that you tapped that already, 'cause I can spot the ones who look like they've been fucked Lopez style, so tell me all about it!"
After finishing her nightly routine, Quinn climbs into bed exhausted. "Well baby," she says as she rubs her stomach, something she's taken to doing every night since she found out she was pregnant and came to terms with it, "today was certainly interesting. Though there were some bumps in today – which Aunty Rachel can certainly attest to – I think it ended pretty well. If circumstances were different," she says as she turns out the light, "I think I might be able to say that I found the one. But only time will tell. Good night baby."
A/N: Well, chapter four is up! I was going to hold off on posting it, but, I'm feeling pretty generous right now because I just got some awesome news: you are now reading stories (both smutty and non-smutty) from the newest member of a law firm! Lol I'm excited, so I figured I'd let you guys get to share in my excitement by posting wayyy before my two weeks. Anyways, on to the answering of chapter three reviews!
AngieMG: Yes, I played quite a few during high school and college and sitting out sucked. I remember my freshman year of college having to sit out for the back half of the fall ball lacrosse season because I broke my foot …and yes, Quinn is definitely a jealous person, at least that's how I see her in this story. Poor Berry for being friends with her; she's always going to get the brunt of Quinn's jealousy…I'll stick with the baby being named Beth, but I'll make her her own person. As for Santana and Quinn, stick with me and it'll happen.
Julz19: Well, Judy seems okay with it, but there's always Russell to worry about. And that Frannie lol the Fabray family might pop up from time to time, so we'll see…I'm never really going to come out and say it in the story (at least I don't think so), but I'm having Finn die of cancer…well, if you liked the brittberry kiss, I'm sure you liked this chapter then lol
Guest #1: lol well, you don't want brittberry, so you probably didn't like their part in this chapter, but don't worry. High school students are finicky (especially Rachel. I mean, how many guys did she date in high school?) so I wouldn't worry too much about having brittberry the whole time. Things might happen on the puckleberry front instead. Or maybe not lol bahahahaha
Loryw: well, now you have your answer to how Santana reacts to Quinn's pregnancy. Was it what you expected?
Guest #2: thanks!
Sidneyspain: well, some kisses occurred in this chapter lol but were they the ones you wanted?
True2YourHeart: well, we saw how Santana reacts to Puck telling her about Quinn's pregnancy. I thought she handled it pretty well, don't you? And as for the brittberry/puckleberry debate, that's a secondary couple to the Quintana, just like Joss/Santana. I haven't decided who going to be together now, but this is an endgame Quintana story. I just know that Rachel dated through like half the glee guys, so it makes sense in my head that she would be finicky and go between partners (Brittany and Puck in this case). But, hopefully you enjoyed this chapter since you got some brittberry in it lol