Mercedes Jones sat on the sink in the restroom of one of the three McDonalds in Lima, Ohio. In one hand she held three pregnancy tests. The other hand was covering her eyes. "Please, please, please." She murmured "Don't let me be pregnant." She uncovered her eyes and looked down at the three tests. All of them had a little pink plus sign.
Her life was over. His life was over. What were they going to do? How was she going to tell him?
Suddenly the room felt way too small. Like there wasn't enough air. Stumbling to unlock the door (why wouldn't her fingers work?) she ran out if the restaurant.
She was sitting in her car when it really hit her. She was really going to have a baby. Mercedes doubled over her steering wheel, sobbing. Suddenly there was knock on her window followed by the words: "Cedes? Are you okay?" She looked up and there smiling at her thought her window was Kurt Hummel, behind him stood his boyfriend Blaine Anderson.
Mercedes stuffed the tests in her purse and rolled down the window. "I'm good."
"Are you sure? People don't normally sob like that for no reason." Blaine pointed out.
"Is it a boy problem? If it is, I'll beat him up. Well, I'll have Blaine beat him up. I think doing it myself would mess up my hair."
Mercedes smiled. 'No. It's not a boy problem. It doesn't matter. Anyway, what are you doing at McDonalds? I thought you hated it with a burning passion? Something about how greasy it is?"
"You thought I was here to get something? No, my chocolate diva. I am here for Blaine whose pregnant sister-in-law is in town and said she'd doing something very bad to us if we didn't get her a cheeseburger, a piece of apple pie and a glass of lemonade like right now."
"I have a scar from the last time she got like that and we didn't give her what she wanted." Blaine added.
They chatted for a few minutes more but it was clear to both boys that Mercedes was dictated.
A.N. So there you go. I apologize for the shortness of the last chapter/summary. I hope this is better. I'd also like to thank everyone who reviewed. I got more than I thought I would for something that was 50 words.