Hey so I'm back and this is finished lol. I'm posting and proof reading all the chapters as we speak.

So Puck and Quinn have decided to keep their baby. It has been extremely awkward watching them in class. However; I'm an expert actress so I don't let how it makes me feel show. I've made myself busy doing many other things. All in all I'm doing pretty okay. It was Friday and there was a football game tonight. The game was between McKinley and Dalton; Blaine, Nick, and Jeff were coming back to the house to go and watch the game with me. I was headed home from school to change, and as soon as I walked through the door I was tackled to the ground.

"Rae!" Jeff and Nick shouted in chorus both lying on top of me.

"Why hello to you too guys," I laughed. I looked up to see Blaine laughing along with me. "Hi Blainers." I greeted.

"Hey Rae, are you ready for some football?" Blaine chuckled.

"Ha, sure my dream come true." I laughed. "You guys want to get off me? I kind of need to go change." They hoped off and I headed upstairs. Blaine followed me up. "What's up Blainers?" I asked.

"I have a proposition for you," Blaine started.

"Oh no!" I moaned instantly. Whenever those words left Blaine's mouth it usually led to something not so good for me. "What?"

"I wanna set you up on a date." Blaine explained.

"No! I don't want to go on a date!" I whined.

"Oh come on. His name is Wes; he's a Warbler council member." Blaine explained.

"Blaine I really don't want to," I sighed.

"Well too bad he's gonna be at the game tonight, and we're all going to Breadsticks after with Britt and San." Blaine explained walking away.

"I hate you!" I yelled throwing a pillow at him. He dodged it easily, stupid boxing, and turned around smirking at me.

"No you don't short stuff, you love me." Blaine returned.

"Whatever hobbit," I laughed.

Puck's POV

God life without Rachel sucks. I mean I have to see her everyday while she does nothing but ignore me. I don't blame her though. I'd do the same thing if I was in her shoes. Not to mention being at home sucks. I get snide comments from my mom about how much she misses Rachel. She was not too happy when she found out that I was gonna have a kid.

Flashback

"Ma I need to talk to you," I said approaching her in the kitchen while she was making dinner.

"What's wrong Noah?" She asked while chopping the veggies for dinner.

"I'm going to have a kid." I blurted out just getting to the point.

"What!?" She screamed and for a second I thought she cut her finger off. "Oh I'm gonna, I'm gonna, oh poor Rachel. She's got no idea what she's in for."

"Mom I didn't get Rachel pregnant. I got Quinn pregnant." I mumbled.

"You got the stupid blonde bitch that torments your girlfriend on a regular basis pregnant?! I have just a few things to say. How could you do that to Rachel?" How could you cheat on her? Especially with that girl; I mean she's not even Jewish! Oh boy I'm gonna have your hide!" My mom ranted. Rachel was like a daughter to my mom. Rachel had told her about the Finn and Quinn love triangle the moment it happened.

"Ma I didn't cheat on her. It happened before we started dating." I explained.

She really didn't like the idea that I wasn't with Rachel and she made it quite clear. Hanna was the same way. She missed Rachel a lot. This was all made worse when Quinn's dad kicked her out, and my mom allowed her to move in. My ma, sister, and Quinn did not get along. AT ALL. Then there was Quinn. She constantly complained about how I'd ruined her life. It got old, but I put up with it. I was right in thinking pregnancy hormones would make her even meaner.

I walked into the house with Quinn behind me. She wasn't speaking to me cause of something I said or didn't say. I really stopped caring a long time ago. I went to my room to get ready for football, we had a game tonight.

Rachel POV

The football game was actually quite fun. Jeff, Nick, and Blaine were entertaining as always. Not to mention the rest of the Warblers were there which was always an interesting time. Wes was a complete sweetheart. Getting to know him was fun. Dalton ended up beating McKinley 28 to 7. The only touchdown was scored by Puck.

Breadsticks was next on the agenda so we all headed there. The group got significantly smaller; most of the boys headed back to Dalton. It was just Nick, Blaine, Jeff, Wes, Britt, San, and me who were going to Breadsticks. We all squeezed into a table. I was having a blast. We were going around the table telling stories about each other. I told everyone about Blaine's Katy Perry obsession, and got to hear all about Wes' gavel. There were quite a few stories attached to that. His obsession with it was a bit….unhealthy? I hadn't laughed this hard in a while. At some point Wes threw his arm around my shoulders. It was nice.

Noah's POV

We lost the game again which wasn't really a surprise. Finn couldn't throw a ball to save his life. A few of us headed to breadsticks after the game to eat. I sat down at a booth with Mike beside me. We were all talking about random things, nothing in particular, when Mike pointed out Rachel. She had some guy's arms around her. That bugged me more than I cared to admit. I was supposed to be getting over her. Oh who am I kidding? I'll never get over her. I couldn't handle this so I got up, threw a ten on the table, and stormed out. I wanted Rachel so much, and I had fucked up this whole situation. I went home wanting nothing more than to just crawl into bed, but Quinn had other ideas.

"Where the hell have you been?!" Quinn yelled as I entered the house. "You know you can't stay out all night once I have this baby. I will not allow it. I won't be alone taking care of this child. Just because I got knocked up by some dead beat Lima Loser doesn't mean you have to act like one." Quinn was seriously screeching. She sounded like a fucking parrot.

"Oh my god Quinn shut the fuck up. I went out with the guys after the game. It isn't a big deal." I yelled back.

"Whatever you are worthless. I should just raise this child on my own." Quinn mumbled.

"Then fucking do it! Do it by yourself if I'm so worthless. I'm trying as hard as I can Quinn. I'm paying for doctor's appointments, medicine, and so much other pointless shit. So you want to do it by yourself fine! Good fucking luck trying to find a place to live!" I ranted leaving and slamming the door behind me.

Rachel's POV

I watched as Noah breezed past me leaving the restaurant in a rush. I hadn't even noticed he was there. I hoped everything was okay with him. We headed out not too long after Noah did, as our night was winding down.

"Rae would you mind if I walked you home?" Wes asked.

"That sounds great," I smiled. The walk home was nice and peaceful. We held hands and just a talked. We reached my door and stopped, and just continued to talk to one another. The next statement to leave his mouth made me laugh.

"So even though I am going to come in and spend the night I wanted to make this official and go by the book. So I'm gonna say goodbye to you now." Wes smiled.

"Okay sounds good," I laughed at him.

"And I'm gonna kiss you now." Wes mumbled and his statement came out all jumbled.

"Wha…?" I started before his lips crashed to mine. IT lasted for a bit. I felt nothing there just wasn't any sparks.

"Did you…" Wes began.

"Feel anything?" No." I finished.

"Okay then I don't feel nearly as bad." He laughed.

"Me either!" I giggled.

"Friends?" He extended his hand.

"Sounds good to me." I said shaking his hand.

We headed inside the house to join the others. We all just goofed around and had a ton of fun. There was a knock on the door at around three a.m. I was assuming it was one of the neighbors complaining about the noise level.

"Huh I wonder who that could be," Blaine pondered while jumping up to get the door. He opened it and just stared. "Rach it's for you." He announced. He opened the door farther to reveal Noah. I ran over to the door to see what was up. That's when I realized his knuckles were bloody.

"Oh my god what happened?" I asked.

"I punched a wall." Noah mumbled

"How many times?" I stated shocked.

"Till the blood started. Rae can we talk?" Noah changed the subject.

"Yeah come in." I said. The two of us headed up to my room. We got in and he threw himself on my bed. "Ahh Noah watch the blood!" I groaned running to grab him a towel. "Now what's wrong?" I asked wrapping the towel around his hand.

"I can't do this. I can't, I can't, I can't." Noah cried. The only other time I ever saw him cry is when his dad left.

"Do what?" I questioned slightly confused.

"Be a teen dad! Especially with Quinn. She hates me, my mom hates me, Hanna hates me, you hate me, and everyone hates me!" He cried.

"I don't hate you Noah." I laughed, "and I'm almost positive your mom and Hanna do not hate you. Quinn on the other hand is a selfish cunt so who knows what she thinks." I stated. That last bit got a small chuckle out of him.

"Rae it just sucks. I want to be with you." Noah admitted.

"Noah you need to forget about me. We can't happen." I explained.

"It sucks Rae. I finally win you, and I lose you three months later. All because of a stupid fuck up with some bitch." Noah sighed.

"I know but some things are meant to be, some things aren't. We just weren't. Now why don't you get some sleep, and we'll get your hand checked out in the morning." I continued explaining.

"Okay are you gonna stay?" Noah yawned.

"No I'm gonna steal Blaine's room, and make him stay on the couch." I answered.

"Night Rae," Noah sighed rolling over.

"Good night Rae," Noah sighed rolling over.

"Night Noah." I answered.

"I love you."

"I love you too."