"Finn, you haven't been listening to anything I just said, have you?" Quinn asks.

They're eating lunch in the school cafeteria and Quinn has been talking for the past several minutes. Although he's been trying to pay attention, he keeps zoning out because he's just so damn tired. He can tell that Quinn talking to his Mom has really helped calm her fears, but unfortunately it didn't help with any of her pregnancy side effects so he's still getting up with her several times a night and she's still as emotional as ever.

"Finn," Quinn says again, starting to get a little annoyed.

"Sorry, Quinn, I guess just zoned out for a minute."

"Are you okay?" Quinn asks, a hint of concern in her voice.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Anyway, what were you saying?"

"Just remember we have to leave right after last period for my doctor's appointment, so we'll have to miss Glee Club this afternoon."

"Don't worry, I didn't forget. I already talked to Mr. Schue and told him we wouldn't be at rehearsal and he said its fine, he understands."

"And don't forget after your basketball game Saturday, we're spending the rest of the day painting the baby's room. Your mom said that Kurt and Mr. Hummel are probably gonna come over to help paint too."

"That's just great," Finn says sarcastically.

"Finn, I know you're not thrilled about your mom dating Mr. Hummel, but you have to admit she seems really happy."

"No, it's not that, it's the fact that if Kurt helps with the room it's going to end up looking really girly. We're already painting the room pink, but knowing Kurt he'll want to put up like lacey curtains or want everything to be covered in glitter and sequins."

"Okay, first of all, I won't let him decorate the room in glitter and sequins," Quinn says, laughing at the thought. "Second, Finn, I'm having a girl, so it's supposed to look like a baby girl's room."

"Yeah, but just 'cause we're having a girl doesn't mean we have to paint her room pink does it?"

"I'm not even going to answer that," Quinn says, disgusted that her boyfriend would even ask such a question when only two days before he agreed to painting the room pink.

"Fine," Finn gives in, not wanting to start an argument. "We can still paint the room pink, but that's it, no lace or sequins or anything like that."

"That's exactly, what we agreed to the other day, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it is," Finn agrees.

"OW!" Quinn says,wincing and placing her hand on her stomach.

"Oh my gosh, are you okay? Is it the baby?" Finn asks, trying to not to freak out.

"Finn, I'm fine, she just kicked me really hard in the kidneys or something, that's all," Quinn says trying to reassure him.

"You're sure it wasn't a contraction and you're not going into labor, right?"

"Finn, it wasn't a contraction and I'm not in labor, I'm not due for practically three more months yet."

"Well, if you're sure you're okay then, we should probably start heading to class," he says as he grabs both of their lunch trays.

"Finn, just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I can't take up my own tray," Quinn says offended.

"Quinn, I've always taken your tray up with mine, it has nothing to do with you being pregnant," Finn says defending himself.

"I know, but it's the fact that you never even ask, you just automatically assume I'm okay with it."

Finn knows it's just the pregnancy hormones getting to her, because if it really bothered her she would've said something about it when they started dating almost a year ago. He also knows at times like this the best thing is just to apologize and agree with her. "I'm sorry, Quinn. Would you like me to take your tray up for you?"

"Yeah, thank you."

"Only three more months, just three more months," Finn mutters under his breath as he goes to take their trays up.

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Finn holds Quinn's hand while Dr. Chin examines her. Although he always feels extremely uncomfortable during Quinn's doctor's appointments, just because he knows what Dr. Chin's looking at down there, he knows Quinn is even more uncomfortable than him.

"So what do you think they're doing in Glee right now?"Finn asks Quinn trying to get her mind, as well as his own, off of what's going on.

"Well, I'm sure their rehearsing. Although Rachel is probably complaining that everyone's not contributing enough and that at this rate she might as well be the only person singing because she's the only who's putting any effort into it."

"Yeah, that's Rachel, she likes to have control over everything. I think she kinda thinks if everything isn't done her way, it's gonna suck."

"Yeah, well, what Rachel wants, Rachel gets," Quinn says laughing, but there's a hint of jealousy in her voice.

"No, she doesn't always get what she wants, she doesn't have me and she never will."

"Aww, thanks Finn," Quinn says, smiling. "Besides, now that she's dating Puck, I think she's finally over her obsession with you."

"Yeah, I think so too, or at least I hope so."

"Okay, Quinn, everything looks great. So, you're good to go," Dr. Chin says. "Oh, don't forget you need to start looking into childbirth classes and sign up for one soon."

"Yeah, I know," Quinn says. "Finn and I will talk about our options for childbirth classes and I'll make sure to sign us up for one by next week."

"Okay, sounds great. I'll see you then for your next appointment in a couple of weeks then," Dr. Chin says as she starts to head out the door.

"Dr. Chin," Finn says, stopping her. "Can I talk to you for a minute? Like alone?" At this Quinn gives him a look which he knows means "What are you doing?" "Look, I-I just have a couple of questions I want to ask you."

"Yeah, Finn, that's fine. I'll give Quinn a few minutes to change and then I'll be back, okay?"

"Okay, thanks," Finn says, as Dr. Chin walks out of the room.

The second the door closes, Finn starts to explain "Quinn, I just have a of couple things I want to ask her, okay? Please don't get upset at me for wanting to talk to her."

"Why would I get upset at you for something like that?" Quinn asks as she finishes getting changed. "It's fine, in fact, I appreciate that you're taking the time to ask questions because that shows how much you care. I'll be waiting for you out in the waiting room, okay?"

"Okay, uh thanks, Quinn," Finn says, as Quinn gives him a quick kiss on the cheek and walks out the door.

Within a minute, Dr. Chin walks back into the exam room. "So Finn, you said have some questions you want to ask me?"

"Yeah, uh, yeah, sorry, I'm sure this is kind of weird, like since I'm a guy and everything," Finn says, all of a sudden embarrassed and wondering what the hell he's doing talking to his pregnant girlfriend's OB/GYN.

"Finn, I think it's great that you're not afraid to admit that you have questions and concerns and that you're willing to talk to me. I only wish more father's- to- be, especially young one's like yourself, were willing to do the same thing."

"Wait, you do know that I'm not actually the baby's father, right?"

"Yes, but from what you and Quinn have told me you think of this baby as your own daughter and you're going to raise her together, right?"

"Yeah, I mean as of right now, I'll most likely be the only father she ever knows."

"So, what did you want to ask me, Finn?"

"I guess my main question is I just don't know what to do about Quinn. I mean, I know it's normal for pregnant women to act all crazy and stuff, but she is really starting to get on my nerves. She's constantly either crying, or getting angry with me, or bitching at me about something- uh sorry" Finn says, realizing he just swore. "I mean earlier today she got upset at me over a stupid lunch tray and I keep trying not to get her worked up about things, but obviously I'm failing miserably, so is there anything I can do? I talked to my Mom a few days ago and she said there really isn't anything I can do except continue to be there for her, but I figure if anyone would know anything that I could do to help her, you would since you're her doctor and all. And then I guess the other thing is now that we're talking about things like childbirth classes and we're painting the baby's room this weekend, I'm realizing it's really almost here. Obviously, I knew it was going to get here eventually, but now it's a little less than three months away, that just seems so soon and I'm starting to get nervous about having to be there with her when she's in labor and everything."

"Finn," Dr. Chin says, trying to calm him down. "I can tell you're really stressed out about all of this, but what you need to realize is there you are certain things that you have no control over, especially how Quinn's pregnancy hormones are making her react to things. In these next few months, Quinn's going to probably say things to you that she doesn't really mean, so you shouldn't take them personally. Like you said it's just her hormones acting all crazy, so you need to remember that. Also it's normal for a guy to be a little nervous about their wife or girlfriend going labor and about being with them through labor and delivery. Besides, that's where the childbirth classes will be helpful. But, Finn, you need to stop stressing yourself out like this, it's not healthy and you will end up driving yourself crazy if you continue doing this to yourself. You need to remember to take the time to take care of yourself and to have some fun and not spend all of your time worrying about Quinn and the baby. Quinn doesn't want to you to be all stressed out and worried either. So, you if just continue to be there for her, everything will be okay, I promise. So does that answer your questions and help you feel a little better about everything?" Dr. Chin asks.

"Yeah, it does. Thanks," Finn says, getting up to leave. "Well, I better get back to Quinn then."

"Okay, sounds good. I'm sure I'll see you then when Quinn comes in for her next appointment in a few weeks."

"Yeah, see you then," Finn says, as he walks out the door and heads to the waiting room to meet Quinn.

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"Aren't you gonna ask me what I asked Dr. Chin about?" Finn asks Quinn as their driving home.

"No, I figure you'll tell me if and when you want to. I trust you," Quinn says. For the next minute or two it's dead silent. "Finn, what's gotten into you? The past few days you've practically been on pins and needles, you're tired all the time, you're turning into a nervous wreck!"

"Yeah, I know, that's Dr. Chin said too. She's says I'm getting way too stressed out about everything. I guess I've just been worrying about you and the baby and everything. Well, that and trying to make sure I don't do or say anything to cause you to break down and cry or to make you angry, but obviously I haven't been doing a great job with that considering at lunch today you got angry with me about carrying your tray for you," Finn says..

"Finn, I'm sorry about that, but you know I can't really help it. Seriously, though you need to stop stressing yourself out about all of this. Right now, I think you're more stressed about all of this than I am…and I'm the one who's pregnant."

"You know what, I think you're probably right," Finn says, laughing.

"So, you're okay now? You're not going to worry yourself to death anymore, are you?"

"No, I'm fine now," Finn says reassuring her as he pulls into the driveway and turns off his car.

"I have to admit that even though I hate to see you all stressed out and everything, it makes you look really sexy," she says laughing as they get out of Finn's car.

"Oh, thanks" Finn says laughing as he takes her hand and they walk in the house.

"Seriously though, Finn, you're going to be a great dad," Quinn says, smiling.

"Aww, thanks, babe," Finn says kissing her.