Disclaimer- I don't own any rights to glee… If I did the season finale would NOT have ended like that when it came to Quick.
A/N: Okay guys… If you haven't figured out my secret yet… You will in this chapter ;)
Quinn pulled out her work uniform. She had just finished getting dressed when she felt sick to her stomach. She rushed to the bathroom and just made it before she threw up the contents of her stomach.
"Oh God" She whimpered as her body contorted forward again.
Finally she was able to stand up and walk out of the bathroom only to be met by a worried Puck, "Quinn, Are you alright?" he asked.
"Yeah… I think I might have a stomach bug or something… I'll be fine" Quinn smiled and picked up her purse, "See you after lunch" She kissed his cheek and hurried out of the apartment.
Chapter Three: Here I go again
Quinn threw up four more times at work. Her boss didn't want to have anyone sick dealing with customers so he told her she could go home. Only problem was that Quinn didn't look sick. He huffed at having to fill in for her, but knew Quinn needed to get home.
"Quinn?" Puck smiled as she came through the door. He was watching TV and eating pizza, "I thought you wouldn't be home for another hour. Did you want a slice of pizza?"
Quinn felt bile rising in her throat, "Oh my God… get that pizza out of here NOW" Quinn shouted running into the bathroom and throwing up for the sixth time that day.
Puck was seriously worried about Quinn. The blonde never turned down pizza. It was her favorite. 'Maybe she really was sick… or maybe... No. She couldn't be.' Puck couldn't finish the thought. He took the pizza downstairs and threw the box in the dumpster.
He walked back up the stairs, taking his time. When he arrived back at Quinn's apartment Quinn was in the living room eating whipped cream straight out of the container.
"Why are you eating whipped cream?" Puck asked.
"I really wanted some… but I didn't want any ice cream or pudding" Quinn snapped.
"Okay… I was just asking. Calm down Q" He sat down beside her on the couch.
"Don't tell me to calm down" She muttered. Puck raised an eyebrow, his previous thought about what was wrong with Quinn returning. He shook his head, clearing the thought away.
*** Quinn didn't know why she got queasy at the sight of the pizza. She also didn't know why all of a sudden she wanted to punch Puck. 'Am I… No. Not possible… I'm on the pill, but then again… I did change pills and it takes a month to kick in. Has it been a month since I switched?' The thoughts crossed her mind frantically.
"I have to go to the bathroom" Quinn murmured and hurried into the restroom. She looked under the sink pulling out a pink box. She opened it up and pulled a stick out unwrapping it carefully. She bit her lip nervously.
Quinn followed the instructions on the box and paced in front of the mirror, watching her cell phone to see when seven minutes were up. Somehow she wasn't as nervous as she was the first time she did this. Then again, she was twenty years old and had her own place. She wasn't a sophomore in high school.
One forty nine. It had been seven minutes. She picked up the small stick and turned it to face her. Positive. Quinn's vision blurred with tears. She didn't know if she was sad or angry… she couldn't tell what she was feeling. She didn't know what to do. Should she tell Puck? Should she keep it from him? Quinn placed her head in her hands.
"Puck" Quinn called out. She heard him get up and come over to the door.
"What is it?" He called back.
"Come in here" Quinn said sharply.
He opened the door noticing the stricken expression on Quinn's face, "What is it?" His voice was a whisper.
"Puck… I'm pregnant" Her voice was also a whisper.
Puck nodded, "I figured as much" He bit his bottom lip looking up at the ceiling.
"You don't have to stay… I should have thought about things before we did it. I switched birth control pills and forgot that it hadn't been a month since I did so." Quinn looked down at the floor.
"You said that last time… and again Quinn I'm not going to leave" Puck looked back down and lifted her chin so that she was looking at him too.
"Why not leave while you can?" Quinn laughed bitterly.
"Because I'm in love with you Quinn… I told you as much when Beth was born… Remember? We were standing at the window looking at Beth and you asked if I'd ever loved you… I told you yes, especially right at that moment. That's never changed Quinn Fabray. I still love you, and I will be here for you. No matter what" He kissed her forehead pulling her close.
I know… short chapter… but I couldn't resist leaving it here… if I added anything else, I think it might be too much… what do you guys think… too soon? Do you want her to have another baby? Review Review
