Chapter 25: Practicing For Nationals

Hey everyone! I hope you enjoy this chapter! I do not own Glee or the songs!

Puck's POV:

It is a Wednesday and we are currently in Glee practicing for Nationals, which are next Friday in LA. We have to take a coach bus because Rachel is to far into her pregnancy. Rachel's hormones are going crazy. She is happy, then she is stress and mad. It goes back and forth. I love her, but I'm loosing it. She also has the weirdest cravings. The other day she made me go to the store at midnight because she was craving pickles and peanut butter. We still haven't picked a name for our little girl. We fight over every name.

"NOAH!" Rachel screamed, which made me jump and look at her.

"What? Is the baby coming?" I asked in panic.

"No! The baby isn't due for another month! You should know this Noah!" she sneered.

"Then why did you yell my name?" I snapped back. Everyone was staring at us.

"Because you aren't paying attention and Mr. Shue is about to tell us what songs we are doing for Nationals. This is important." she yelled. I wanted to yell, but she would just get mad. We don't need this right now.

"Sorry." I said. She shook her head.

"Okay so I was thinking that Rachel can sing a solo. She can sing "Let It Go" from the movie Frozen. Then we have Sam, Noah and Santana singing "Uptown Funk" by Mark Ronson and Bruno Marz. Then we close it up with a group song, "We Can't Stop The Beat" from Hairspray. How does that sound?" Mr. Shuester asked.

"I like the solo and the group number, but why is Santana singing with Noah?" Rachel asked. She looks furious. Oh no. This isn't going to be good.

"Her voice just fits the song better with them." Mr. Shuester stated trying to pick his words carefully knowing that Rachel has been crazy with her hormones.

"Ya. Don't worry about it." Santana said.

"Whatever." Rachel mumbled.

"Come on. Let's get practicing." Mr. Shue said. We then got to work on the songs.

Rachel's POV:

I am watching Sam and Noah sing the song with Santana and I can't help the jealousy that I am feeling. The song ended and everyone clapped.

"What did you think Rachel?" Santana asked with a smirk. Noah looked at her and shook his head. Everyone looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders.

"No comment? That's a first." Santana sneered. I felt the tears coming to my eyes. I grabbed my bag and got up. I walked out ignoring my name. I headed towards my car and just sat in it. I am waiting for Noah to come after me and he isn't. I will just wait until the end of the club. Finally ten minutes later the club comes out. Noah and Mercedes walked over to my car. Noah opened the passenger side and got in. Mercedes was waiting outside since Noah's door was opened.

"Are you okay Rachel?" she asked. I nodded my head.

"Okay. See you tomorrow." Mercedes said.

"Bye." Noah replied. She walked away.

"Rach come on. You seriously can't be mad at me for singing with Santana and Sam? Can you?" Noah asked.

"I am not mad at you. I am sorry. Santana just gets to me. I hate being pregnant! These hormones are out of control and I can tell it's pissing you off. I try my best to stop, but I can't. Please don't be mad at me." I cried while looking at Noah.

"Babe. I am not mad. Yes I get frustrated with the hormones, but I know you can't help it. It's not your fault. Just remember that it's just a song. I would rather be singing with you. I love you Rachel." Noah said.

"I love you too. I will try and be better about my jealousy with the song." I said.

"That's my girl. I love you more." Noah exclaimed.

"No I love you more." I replied. He leaned in and we kissed passionately. We then headed back to my house. We spent the rest of the evening relaxing and making out.

I hope you enjoyed this! Please leave name suggestions for the baby down below! Don't forget to leave a review! Thanks! REVIEW!

-Sammi