AN: Here is chapter three. I know this chapter is short, but I promise you that the chapters will get longer. Don't forget to follow, favorite, and review. Thanks so much for reading.

Chapter 3

Blaine sits on a coffee table in his waiting room of his funeral home. An ice pack against the back of his head where he had hit his head when he fainted. God, his head hurt for two reasons. One, for the obvious reason, when he hit his hard on the edge of the table. He's just glad he didn't die. And two, because he got Olivia Moore pregnant. How could he be so stupid? Why the hell didn't he use a condom? He knew why. It's because he's been a zombie for so long that he didn't need to use condoms. Now that he is cured, he's gonna have to get use to using condoms again, but now. Now it was too late. He's already gotten a girl pregnant and that girl just happens to be Liv Moore. How is she dealing with the whole information? God, she must be terrified. He knows that her mother and brother aren't talking to her. They haven't talked to her since the meat shop blew up. She had told him everything when she was drunk. She had even told him about her father. He hadn't expected for her to hear everything about her family, but he's kind of glad he did because now he feels he can relate to her like he's never been able to relate to anyone before. Although he knows he's heard that story about her family before. He sort of felt close to her, but he couldn't relieve his feelings for her because that would ruin his reputation. He couldn't let his reputation be ruined. That wouldn't never happen… Blaine hears the doors open and close from behind him. He knows that this person is Liv. She had gone out to get something, she didn't tell him what she was getting, but he didn't ask either. He just let her, he knew she would come back. Mainly because they had a lot to talk about. A lot. Blaine watches as Liv walks in front of him. She looks at him, he looks at her. He watches as the tears form in her eyes. He places the ice pack onto the table and stands up, he brings his hands up to her face, wiping the tears away with his thumbs. Once the tears are gone, he doesn't remove his hands from her face. He looks at her in the eyes before leaning down and kissing her on the lips. This isn't like all of his other kisses. This kiss is filled with love, care. Something his kisses are never filled with. He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. It doesn't take long before she pulls away, but she's not strong enough to get out of his grip.

"Don't," Blaine says. "Don't pull away from me. Come on, Olivia, why are you doing this? Don't do this."

"Blaine," Liv says. "We're not even a couple. Yet, you've kissed me like we're a couple. We had sex one time and I'm pregnant with your child."

"Let's give us a chance," Blaine says. "Go out on a date with me. I promise you I have changed. I'm a changed man. Besides we're going to be parents, don't you think that we should try to give us a chance?"

"I don't know, Blaine," Liv says, finally escaping Blaine's grasp. "We've never had a normal relationship and now. Now I'm pregnant with your baby. I don't have anyone. My mother and brother won't talk to me. Major doesn't want anything to do with me. Peyton is gone. Ravi is the one who talks to me anymore and now he has a new girlfriend. I'm alone and pregnant. How could I let this happen?"

"Liv," Blaine says, walking close to her. "You're not going to be alone because I'm going to be with every step of the way. I'm not going to leave you."

"That doesn't sound like you," Liv says.

"I'm a changed a man," Blaine desperately repeats.