Author's Note
Sorry i took so long to upload! The school holidays have started now, so i have more time to update!
Quinn was inconsolable, from the day she gave up Beth, to the day she returned home empty handed. She had locked herself in her mansion-like room, starving herself of happiness, food and love.
Quinn's mother had called Puck to come and talk to Quinn, but little did she know that Puck was in the same situation as Quinn. He had long since run out of tears to shed. The Puckinator had ben transformed into a sobbing, mentally absent version of the man who Quinn had grown to love. She realised that she loved him, the day that they had conceived Beth. She had felt fat that day, and Puck had taken it as his duty to make her feel better. They had ended up drunk out of their minds, and Quinn had ended up pregnant and homeless.
She had tried to convince Finn, her boyfriend at the time, that the baby was his, and Finn, being as scatter-brained as he is, thought none the wiser. When he found out that his best friend got his girlfriend pregnant, he immediately broke up with Quinn, and broke his friendship with Puck.
When Quinn's father had heard about her pregnancy, he kicked her out. They were a big believer of waiting until marriage, and since Quinn was only 16 - and not married yet- Russell Fabray hadn't taken it well. Quinn had left in tears, finding shelter at Puck's house. She lived there for most of that year, only leaving just before she had Beth, when informed by her mother that Russell Fabray had moved out of their family home. Quinn had felt happy there, until she had to give Beth up. Puck had a void in his heart. Quinn had moved out, Beth was living with Shelby, and what did that leave him with? Nothing.