A/N HI everyone! This chapter is a little longer (YAY) and now I am really out of ideas. Please review and add an idea for the next chapter. Thanks!

Disclaimer:I don't own Glee or any of the characters, I only own this story.

Oh yeah, I also want to try something for this chapter. A song. The song for this chapter is Airplanes-B.o.B (feat Hayley Williams of Paramore) Tell me what you think of the chapter song,

PPOV

As I left for home I thought. I thought about…well, Quinn. As I was thinking, I found my legs doing the work while I was just thinking. Time passed, and I realised that I was standing out the front my house. I turned the key and opened the door. I made sure to lock the door behind me, you never know who was trying t come in, and made my way upstairs to my room. I passed Quinn's room and paused outside like I always did. I was about to keep walking when I heard…crying? I strained my ears to make sure I was hearing right. Yes, there was definitely crying coming from her room. I hesitated, but then knocked softly on the door. No answer. I knocked again. Still no answer, so I opened the door. Quinn was sitting on her bed, crying. She looked up, blinked and said "Go ahead, laugh." She was looking at me with those eyes, almost daring me to laugh, but instead, I walked over to her, sat next to her, and gave her a hug.

I don't really know what happened after that, but I do know that I liked it. Quin was crying into my shoulder, and had her arms around me. I was stroking her back, and had my head on her head. She cried for at least 10 minutes, but it might have been more. When she finally stopped, she rubbed her eyes and looked up at me. "I'm sorry," she choked. "For what?" I asked.

"For…everything, I guess. The Glist, crying, not keeping the baby…"she trailed off.

"It's okay. You don't have to keep the baby just for me. I loved you yesterday, I love you today, and I'll love you forever. For you, not for the baby you're carrying. Sure, I'd love you to keep her, but if you don't want to, then that's fine with me too, as long as I'm with you." I recited. I didn't know where that had come from, but I assumed it was from my heart, and from what I'd heard, that was always truthful, and it was. After that, she went silent. I knew she was dazed, and probably needed time to be alone and think. It didn't really matter to me anyway, I heard mama pull into the driveway, so I had to leave anyway. I got up silently and crept out the door, while Quinn's expression remained the same the whole time, surprised, but awed too.

QPOV

I was still sitting on my bed, lost in thought. "I loved you yesterday, I love you today and I'll love you forever." That was what he had said, and it was the sweetest, most romantic thing anyone had ever told me. I decided there and then that I was… "Quinn! Come down here!" The call snapped me out of my thought and into reality. I wiped my eyes one more time, checked myself in the mirror, I was decent, and then headed downstairs. Standing there, were Mr. Schue and Puck. "Mr. Schue?" I asked.

"Hello Quinn. I heard you were crying in the bathroom today at the Glee Club meeting and I came to see if you were okay." That surprised me, since when did teachers come to people's houses and see if their students were okay? "I'm fine Mr. Schue, really. I just had a bit of a breakdown this afternoon. I'm sorry I missed the meeting. I just had to get ho- I mean, here." I was about to say 'home' but then I realised that this wasn't home, this was Puck's house. Mr, Schue seemed to believe what I had told him, and that was good because I had told the truth. "Well that's good to know Quinn. I'm glad you're okay, but with this baby, I think you're moods are going to keep going out of control, so just remember that Miss Pilsbury is at the school to help if you need. Have a good night." That was all he had wanted to tell me? Was that the school counsellor was there and I might want to see her sometime? Well, I was flattered that he cared, but I didn't think I'd need a counsellor. Then again, what did I know? I'd never been pregnant before, so how would I know if I'd need a counsellor? I decided that I'd keep Mr. Schue's suggestion in mind, because you never know what would happen.

After Mr. Schue left, I went back up to my room, and Puck came in only a few seconds later. "Quinn, I meant what I said before, and now I'd like to ask you something."

"Yes?"

"Do you want to go to dinner later?" I laughed at that. "What?" He asked me.

"Only you could make a big thing seem so casual!" I laughed.

"So…is that a yes?" He asked, with a smile on his face.

"Yes."