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Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill.

Warning: Mild use of strong language.

"It's..."

"Haley, what is it?" Quinn asked as her eyes widened.

"..It's...positive, Quinny." Haley said in a hushed tone, she looked at her sister's blank expression. "Are you okay?"

"No, it can't be, not now. I'm not ready..Clay and I aren't even speaking. I..can't be." Quinn replied in the brink of tears.

"Quinn, you're going to be an amazing mother. You're an amazing godparent, you can do this and the situation with Clay, you need to sort it out already, clean yourself up and go talk to your husband." Haley stated.

"Okay, just...I need air." Quinn quickly rushed out of the bathroom, she walked past Lydia's room where she saw Lydia laying on the floor. The tall girl quickly rushed into the room and picked her up.

"Hey, little girl." she noticed Lydia had a bump on her head. "Lydia?" She wasn't responding. "Oh my god. Haley! Nathan!"

They both rushed in simultaneously. Haley saw the fear in her elder sister's eyes.

"Lydia, she's not responding. I...I came in...She was laying on the floor...I..don't know what happened." Quinn stuttered as she handed Lydia to Haley.

"Nathan, call the ambulance, please!" Haley whispered as she held her daughter tightly.

The ambulance arrived shortly. After the police questioned Quinn and the Scott family in the hospital, the doctor emerged outside Lydia's room.

"Haley and Nathan Scott?"

"How's my daughter?" Haley asked nervously.

"Your daughters fine, somehow she hit her head, but she's expected to make a full recovery." They all breathed a sigh of relief. "However, the social worker would like to question you...about this incident." The doctor pointed at the woman with a clipboard watching them.

Haley and Nathan nodded as they walked over to her. Quinn and Jamie walked into Lydia's room.

"Buddy, Lydia's fine!" Quinn said to Jamie with his head in his hands.

"Are the social workers going to take me and Lydia away...you know..away from mom and dad?" Jamie questioned.

"Erm..You see-" Quinn began to explain as Clay walked in.

"How's Lydia?" He asked as breathed heavily.

"Did you run to the hospital?" Jamie asked as he smiled slightly. Clay nodded quickly as he looked at Quinn, admiring her beauty.

"Okay, you...can erm stay here with Jamie..I'll get erm...crackers! everything is better with crackers, yeah, they're high in protien..fibre..everyone needs fibre..okay!" Quinn stuttered as she hurried out of the room, she did not want to have a confrontation with Clay...not there...not yet.

"Jamie, can you stay here with Lydia?" Clay said as he began walking outside. He needed to talk to Quinn. He walked outside and headed to the cafeteria. He saw Quinn, sitting with her head in her hands. He walked to her slowly.

"Don't you think we need to talk?" He whispered.

"Not here, not now, Clay." She answered back.

"Okay." Clay sat down, he took Quinn's hand. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said all that stuff, I was stressed and frustrated but that doesn't mean I shouldn't have said that. I was an ass."

"You called me a bitch Clay, what is this, 8th grade?" She said with a cold expression.

"...When did you hear that?"

"I came by, this morning...you called someone...Annie? Yeah, I'm guessing you didn't realise I was there." Quinn sighed.

"Let's have dinner tonight, talk." Clay asked with a smile.

"..You already arranged a dinner..with Annie. And don't say that you'll cancel it, because to you, I'm always second best. Your work comes first and I get that." Quinn said coldly as she got up. "I think, we need some space apart, this marriage...isn't heading off towards a great start, Clay." Quinn walked out of the cafeteria as Clay sat there...struggling to take in what his wife had said. "Some space." Those words roamed around his head. Space. He really fucked up this time.

As Quinn headed back to Lydia's room she faked a smile when she saw Brooke and Julian walk towards her. After hugging the happy couple, Julian left the two girls to have 'Girl talk'.

"Okay, what happened, Quinn. I know a fake smile when I see one, I'm a master at those. Spill."

"What? Nothing happened, besides the fact my niece/God daughter is in the hospital...everythings peachy keen!" Quinn stuttered, faking another smile.

"Okay, now I know things are bad when you start to use 80s slang... Come on, you can tell me."

"Clay and I had an argument...yesterday. It all just...boiled over." Quinn said with a sigh.

"Boiled over? Is that some sort of sex term I'm not familiar with?" Brooke asked with a smile.

"Long story short...I told him we need some space..you know...apart."

"...Are you getting a divorce?" Brooke looked worried for her friend. Quinn shrugged her shoulders.

"I...don't know. I don't want to...I mean we've been married four months."

**Flashback**

"What? No. Wha-No!" Quinn cried out in a frustrated tone.

"What happened?" Clay asked his fiancé as he pulled her into a hug.

"The church cancelled our wedding. Apparently something with the vicars. I don't know. How could happen?" Quinn said burying her face in Clay's chest.

"Hey, here's a wacky thought...Let's get married today. We'll go to city hall...We'll get married...now..today." Clay stated. Quinn raised an eyebrow.

"If your drunk...blink once..." Clay looked at his bride to be. "Are you serious?" Quinn asked. Clay nodded. "Okay, let's get married...wow. I'm going to be Quinn Evans..." Clay kissed Quinn.

"Mr and Mrs Evans."

**End of flashback**

"Quinn? Quinn!" Brooke clicked her fingers causing Quinn to snap back into reality.

"Right, what were we talking about?" Quinn said in a dazed tone.

"You were talking about how your pregnant...and that you haven't told Clay yet."

"Right, Brooke...you can't talk to anyone about this,other than Haley...The timings terrible and plus, Clay's totally focused with work, I doubt he'll slow down when the baby's here." Quinn rubbed her head, she began to cry. "This has been so frustrating...and damn it. I'm so frustrated with crying. Eurgh. Fuck you hormones!" Quinn yelled just as a couple with a baby walked by...staring at the crying tall girl.
"Okay...nothing to see here...Your baby is...gorgeous, okay." Brooke said as she ushered for the couple to walk away.

"Quinn...calm down. Do you want to stay with me and Julian tonight? Your more than welcome." Brooke hugged her tightly. "On a lighter note, where's Haley and Nate?"

"Thank you Brooke. A social worker wanted to talk to them about Lydia's accident, in fact, they've talked to the social for a long time..." Said Quinn as she wiped away the tears on her face.

"That's not a lighter note. Okay, we need pudding." Brooke said as she began to walk to the cafeteria. Quinn grabbed Brooke's arm.

"No, Clay's in there...we can't."

"Quinn, he's your husband and this isn't high school. You can't avoid him. Come on." As Brooke began to drag Quinn to the cafeteria, Haley began to walk towards them.

"There you guys are!"

"Hales, what happened? With...you know the social worker?" Brooke asked as she hugged her friend.

"She questioned us on our parenting skills and...I..don't know. She's going to come back to check Lydia at our house, once she's out of this shit hole." Haley said in a frustrated tone. The two girls looked in shock. They haven't heard Haley cuss since she gave birth to Jamie.

"Okay, you're getting pudding too." Brooke said as she began to drag the James sisters towards the cafeteria, "Pudding always makes things better ladies."

They entered the cafeteria just as Clay walked out. He looked at the trio and smiled before looking at the floor and walking away.

"That wasn't uncomfortable at all...So pudding!" Brooke said in an attempt to clear the awkwardness. Quinn and Haley nodded as they walked to the trays of dessert.

Chapter 4, done. SO MUCH DRAMA. This is a long chapter! Phew. I hope you liked the chapter! And the Brooke/Quinn interaction. So Clinn aren't exactly all happy but in a few chapters or so, I promise they'll be all lovey dovey. Reading this back..the whole 'space' thing reminds me of Friends. 'WE WERE ON A BREAK.' Haha. And also when Naley were having those issues in season 5 I believe? I loved season 5! Nanny Carrie! I loved that character actually, she was creepy but...creepy as she was so creepy..I grew to love the ol' psycho..But Nathan/James' hair, you know at the beginning of S5 and Nate was in the wheelchair...yeah..That wasn't a good look. Now that I think of it, OTH had a lot of psychopaths... Derek, Carrie, Katie...Xavier..Hm..

Also, does anyone else use the term 'peachy keen' I kinda like it. Ha. And in 8th Grade your 14 right? I have no clue, I'm British, but I wanted to keep it all...American...if that makes sense? Okay, thank you for reading/reviewing and all that jazz! Thank you! My hand has pins and needles now. Oh dear. Haha. I promise I won't have all this...talking nonesense in future chapters. This is a one off..hopefully! I've written chapter 5 and...it's erm...quite a..dark chapter? If that makes any sense... There's no Clinn interaction in that chapter, just a heads up but you'll get to see Quinn's teen life and Brooke/Quinn interaction!

P.S: Because I go back to school on Monday, I'll update this...Tuesday, then I'll update every Tuesday from there! Woo. Thank you for reading and if you review/favourite/follow. *smileyfaces*