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No. No. No. No. No. This could not be happening. He didn't want this. He couldn't handle this. He didn't understand how this could've happened. They only did it once when they first starting dating. That was way back before things got complicated and their relationship turned into arguments. She couldn't be pregnant. He didn't want a baby. Not with her anyway.

Finn paced up and down his lounge room floor. He was freaking out. He hadn't called or texted or even seen Nikki-Lee for at least five weeks. He couldn't be sure. He didn't want to see his pregnant girlfriend because he just didn't want it. When he thought about it like that he realised it sounded horrible, like the baby was a burden. But he couldn't help it. He didn't want a baby with this girl. He wasn't ready for a baby. Any plans he had for America were thrown out the window. He could never go now. Not while he has to support a pregnant girlfriend. She'd have to stop working soon. He couldn't just up and leave. He wasn't that guy.

He jumped at the sound of his phone letting off a ring and he ran towards as fast as lightning. He hoped it was Kurt. He needed to talk to Kurt. Kurt was the only person he could really trust with this information. He picked his phone in a hurry and answered it. "Kurt?" he asked hopefully.

"Nah man! It's Puck!"

Finn let out a sigh and moved to sit on his lounge. So he couldn't tell anyone just yet. "Hi Puck,"

"Don't kill yourself with enthusiasm, Finn. I wouldn't want to be the cause of a death," Puck said sarcastically.

"Sorry. I just really need to talk to Kurt. It's extremely important,"

"Can I help you?"

"I don't know. It's kind of private. You have to promise you won't tell a soul, Puckerman. You promise?"

"Yeah, I promise. What's wrong man?"

"There's this girl I'm dating and..."

"And...?"

"And I don't love her, you know?"

"What's the big deal?"

"I want to come home. I'm sick of it here. I'm so sick of it here," Finn tried to explain but he just couldn't bring himself to admit that he'd knocked her up. He didn't want to believe it. In fact, he didn't plan on believing it until he knew for sure since the last time someone, meaning Quinn, told him she was pregnant the baby ended up being someone else's.

"So tell her,"

"I did. She told me she was pregnant,"

Puck was silent on the other end of the line. Finn was worried that he'd left the conversation with the phone going. After several moments Puck replied. "Do you believe her?"

"I don't know, man. I don't know if I should. I mean last time..."

"Yeah, I know what happened last time. You want my advice? Don't make the same mistake twice. Get a test,"

"I don't know if she'll go for that, Puck. If it's not mine she won't want me to know,"

"Give her an ultimatum. Tell her that if she doesn't get a test then you're out of there and back to America. Don't give her a reason to refuse the test. If she's made it up then you'll know,"

"Hmm. Yeah, I'll do that. Anyway, why'd you call me?"

"I, ah, it's about..." Puck hesitated. The very reason that he was calling Finn would want to bring him back to America faster and if the baby really was his then Puck couldn't risk getting Finn back into the country. "Yeah, don't worry about it. It can wait,"

"Puck, there's a reason that you called. It's serious otherwise you wouldn't be using that tone that you use when something's serious. What is it?"

"Rachel's in hospital." There. It was out. His Jewish-American Princess was in hospital and he'd just given Finn a reason to get back to America. He wasn't sure if it was good or bad.

"What? No, I'm coming back. I have to be there for her. I can't stay here!" Finn freaked out. He couldn't stay in Australia now. He couldn't possibly even think of staying in Australia now.

"No! No, you can't come over here. Finn, you need to stay there!"

"But I love her, Puck. I have to see her! I have to!"

"Get a test first! When you know that the baby isn't yours then you can leave and come for good. Okay?"

"Okay,"

"Call me when you know. I've gotta go though. Bye,"

"Yeah, bye."

Finn hung up the phone and leaned back against the arm of the lounge. Things just kept getting worse. His emotions were running high and his head hurt from all the thinking that he'd done. There was just one more thing that he had to do. He knew he'd regret it the moment he picked up that phone. Once he said those words then there would be no turning back.

The phone rang three times before there was an answer on the other line. "Hello?"

"Nikki-Lee? Hi, it's Finn,"

"Finn! Oh my god! Why haven't you called me?" Nikki was doing it again. She was acting like she ran the show and it made Finn's blood boil. He'd picked the wrong Australian girl to date as a rebound. Why couldn't he have picked someone else?

"I want a test."

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