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Author's Note: Hi people who reading this! It means a lot actually. I have figured out how to end this story! :D And I think it should have like 6-8 chapters. I would love to have requests!
-Nikki :3

Beta-ed by: Jamie (RoseHale92)

Chapter 3

Brittany slowly walked to Cheerio's practice. She was avoiding most people today. She was feeling exceptionally fat, plus homecoming was coming up. Brittany and Santana were nominated. She figured Santana would win, but she still had a chance. As long as people voted for her. Once people found out about her pregnancy, her rep would go down the toilet. It had been three weeks since she sang with Kurt. The only people who knew were Mercedes, Santana, and Kurt.

She arrived.

"Hello my Cheerios!" Coach Sylvester greeted. "I am picking a new head Cheerio. How 'bout you, Blondie?" She pointed at Brittany.

"O-okay," Brittany smiled.

"If you fail horribly, I'm picking a new head Cheerio, got that?" Coach threatened.

"Yes Coach."

"Good. Now let's get started. From the top!"

Kurt sat in the Choir room alone. Mercedes and him were going to talk about some adoption families. He sighed, looking through the newspaper.

"Hi– Kurt?" Mr. Schue greeted. "Glee was canceled today."
"O-oh I know," he whispered.

"Oh. All right?" Mr. Schue sounded confused. "So what's in the newspaper?"

Kurt quickly crumbled it. "Oh– nothing."

"Well, I have some papers to grade. Bye, Kurt," he said.

"See you, Mr. Schue." Kurt responded.

Brittany was showering after Cheerios practice. When she was finished, she noticed a bump on her stomach. She gasped at the sight.

"Oh. My. God," she whispered. Then it started to kick. She checked around. She was alone in the Locker Room. She slowly changed and sighed. She had to tell her mother. And she had to tell her today.

Brittany walked to her 2010 red Ferrari. Her mother and father had gotten it for her over the summer. She climbed inside, and called Kurt.

Ring. Ring.

Hello?

"Hi Kurt," she said.

"Hey Britt," he responded.

"Well, I am going to tell my parents today," she whispered.

"Oh," he said.

"I am getting fat. I have to." She said, and hung up.

Kurt was making dinner when someone knocked on the door. He walked over and opened it.

"They kicked me out," Brittany sobbed.

"Oh, dear," was all Kurt could manage.

Brittany clung to him and hugged him.

"We have to tell your dad, Kurt," Brittany mumbled into him. "We have to."

"Fine. When he gets home,"He whispered, then pulled her inside.

Kurt managed not to cry, and still finish his dinner. He made stuffed shells: low carb version.

Burt walked in and saw Brittany slumped over, hair down, in a sweatshirt and shorts.

"Oh, hi Mr. Hummel," she said, straightening up her posture.

"Hello...Brittany," he managed.

She smiled a bit. Then, he walked into with Kurt.

"A guest?" Burt asked.

"Yes. A permanent one," Kurt whispered.

"Excuse me?" Burt asked.

"Dad, I'm really sorry," Kurt started. "She's– We– Brittany...is pregnant."

"But, I thought you were gay?"

"Yeah. Beer can do wonders," Kurt admitted.

"Well, I'm guessing Brittany's parents kicked her out."

"You've guessed correct." Kurt said.

Well that's all. I've decided that I can make more chapters if they are smaller, so they won't be as long anymore. Review please! I need lots of reviews to continue this!