A/N: I know I "stole" Sally's surname from Peeta Mellark but hey...
Also, reviews will be very much apritiated. Biiiiiiiig smooch to all mah lovleh readas!

Puck swallowed the lump in his throat as he sat on the side of his bed. He had just told his mom about Sally's pregnancy. She had started crying and calling him "stupid for making this mistake again". She eventualy gathered herself enough to say that if Sally would be kicked out, that she could come live with them and that she'd pitch in by lending them old baby stuff from Puck's younger sister, Sarah. Puck had nodded and then got upstairs and started crying his eyes out. Now he just sat there...

Puck was scared to death Sally'd get kicked out and shunned, like Quinn. She could always come here but he had seen how devistated the blond had been.

"Please call..." Puck mumbled. He wanted to know what was going on at home Mellark. He wanted to hear what was being said and already know if Sally'd stay home, if her parents would pitch in. If maybe her mom'd say that the baby was hers...
He kept his eyes on his phone as if that would make her call faster.

He had almost dozed off when his phone rang. He picked up in a matter of seconds.

"Hello?"

"Noah?"

"Yes? How did they react? Do I gotta pick you up? Or are you staying home?"

"T-they kicked me out... They said if I was able to get pregnant, we must live together, pay for everything and-" She stopped talking, obviously really upset.

"And..?" Puck carefully encouraged her to go on as he made his way to the front door to pick her up.

"We have to get married. If not,... My dad will make sure you get put in juvie again..."

Puck swallowed hard. Sally's dad was a cop, a tough one. Puck had almost wet his pants meeting her old man, knowing he'd probably hunt Puck down if he dared to hurt Sally. It didn't help the man was 2 meters tall and had a scary scar covering half his forehead and right temple. He even showed Puck his gun collection and almost shot him when he caught them in bed together. If it weren't for Sally shielding him, Puck had been six feet under now.

"O-okay... I understand. I'll be there in ten." Puck hung up. He got in his truck and drove to Sally's house. He silently hoped and prayed Sally's dad wouldn't have a "talk" with him.

As he pulled up in front of her house he saw her sitting on the curb with a suitcase next to her. She was crying, her teddy bear, a gift from Puck, in her lap. She sobbed, seemingly not noticing Puck had pulled up in front of her. He got out of his truck and sat down next to her. Her attention immediately shifted to him as she sobbed in his arms again.

"Sally, listen now, 'kay? Tomorrow we'll inform Mr. Shue and Miss Pillsbury and we will see what they have to say. My mom already agreed to you living with us." Puck said caressing Sally's hair. "Are you ready to go?"

Sally whiped her tears away, getting up. She wanted to grab her suitcase but Puck beat her to it.

"Pregnant women shouldn't lift heavy stuff. I think..." he said more to himself than to Sally.

Sally smiled a bit as she climbed in the passenger seat. She turned on the radio, a Taylor Swift song blared through the car.

" -u were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i'd never been
Till you put me down oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i'd never been
Now i'm lying on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, oh, tro-"

Sally turned off the radio and looked at Puck in the rear-view mirror as he hoisted her suitcase into the trunk. Sally knew Puck was bad news as soon as she laid eyes on him. But he had this oh, so likable badboy charm about him that she couldn't resist. She knew he slept with most of the female population of McKinley and basically Lima in general, but she still fell in love with him. They flirted a bit, she tutored him in history and geography and well... Things happened.

It really started when she helped Puck to cram for a big history test. They were lying on her bed next to each other, Sally on her stomach with her feet up in the air, Puck on his back, his head hanging over the side of the bed, legs crossed at the ankle and his feet resting on her pillow. She was questioning him about the French Revolution.

"And what sparked the French Revolution?"

"Ehm... I don't know." Puck said casually.

Sally let out a sigh.

"Noah, we just read about this. It all st-" Sally was cut off by Puck pressing his lips on hers, kissing his way down to her neck. "W-what are you doing?"

"Having some quality time instead of studying for some lame test." he said with a smirk on his face.

Sally sighed at the memory. They had made out instead of studying, Puck had barely passed his test but they had become a couple. It sorta was the beginning of the end. Her hand found its way to her belly. In about nine months she'd be holding a baby in her arms...

Puck climbed in the drivers seat and started the truck. It was painfully silent until Puck spoke up.

"M-marriage, huh?"

Sally nodded.

"Yes... If not, you get sent back to juvie and they'll take the baby from me..." Sally whispered the end of the sentence, her eyes welling up with tears again.

"Well,... Then I'd better start saving up for a nice engagement ring..." Puck said with a nervous chuckle.

Sally nodded stiffly and looked out the window. Everything was so fucked up now...

"What?!"

Kurt looked at Mercedes. She was staying over at his place, unannounced. Neither Carole nor Burt had objected to it. In fact they even welcomed her with open arms. Kurt was of course happy to see his best friend but she was probably after that secret he knew.

They had started gossiping about stuff and before he knew it, he told Mercedes about the baby drama.

"Are you kidding me?! Another baby?!"

Kurt looked at Mercedes with a worried look in his glasz eyes.

"Please don't tell anyone else. I don't want it going around the school. Though it most likely will as soon as Jacob-Ben Israel hears even a snippet of baby drama."

Mercedes looked at Kurt.

"This can't be real! I thought Puck had vasectomy over summer?"

"Apparently not." Kurt sighed and flopped down on the bed. "Will you please keep it hushed up?"

Mercedes nodded.

"McKinley High, get ready for Babygate 2.0."

"Shit!"

Puck ran across the kitchen to the toaster that was smoking. He popped the two now black bread slices out the toaster. He cursed and threw the failed toast away before popping in two new slices. Sally was still asleep in his bed. He had snuck out early to make her breakfast in bed. Puck maybe wasn't the smartest or the nicest guy but he was gonna take care of his baby mama.

After boiling an egg and making some fresh orange juice he walked upstairs with everything on a platter. He walked into his room and saw Sally sleeping with her teddy in her arms. She had a certain glow about her and Puck guessed it was because of the baby. He put the tray down on a free spot on his cluttered desk and sat on the edge of the bed. He gently shook Sally's shoulder.

"Babe, wake up..." He softly said.

Sally moaned a bit and turned around. Puck shook her shoulder again.

"Wake up, baby. I got a surprise for you."

Sally opened her eyes and yawned, stretching her arms above her head accidentally knocking them against the headboard earning a muffled "auw" from the sleepy teen.

"How late is it?" Sally asked still sleep drunk.

"It's 7 a.m. And I made you breakfast in bed to try and cheer you up." Puck said while getting up and taking the tray of his desk.

Sally smiled at Puck.

"Thats very sweet b-"

Sally jumped out of bed and hurried to the bathroom and threw up. Puck followed her, holding her hair back. He was kinda grossed out by this but he knew that with pregnancy came morning sickness. He got on his knees and rubbed Sally's back softly. This were gonna a long nine months...