News of a baby should be good...
It had been about a month or so since Puck got home and Quinn was dealing with him the best she could, along with Beth who was now acting like a spoiled brat due to Puck telling her she could basically do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. It had put a ton of stress on Quinn, beside her also working. She was losing focus, couldn't hold anything down most of the time and her monthly visitor? Not coming around. At first she just thought it was stress, but to be on the safe side, she went to buy a pregnancy test. She prayed that it was negative. She literally got onto her knees in her bedroom and prayed to God that she wasn't pregnant. Even if part of her thought that being pregnant would make Puck be the man he used to be before everything happened.
Five minutes later, she stared down at the test, seeing the big plus sign and her heart dropped into her stomach. Oh god, she was pregnant. And she knew it was Puck's because besides what Puck thought, she had only been sleeping with him. She felt like her world again was spinning out of control and she needed to talk to someone before she completely lost it.
Artie. Artie was in his office and Puck wasn't home. God, she didn't want to tell him. She really didn't want to tell Puck. Maybe she'd.. wait until she was more noticeable. Sure, that'd be fine.
Going down the stairs, she went to where Artie's office was and lightly knocked on the door frame. "Hey. Can.. can we talk? Please?" Her tone was shaking with emotion was she tried to hold it together, to not bawl right then and there.
Five minutes later, she stared down at the test, seeing the big plus sign and her heart dropped into her stomach. Oh god, she was pregnant. And she knew it was Puck's because besides what Puck thought, she had only been sleeping with him. She felt like her world again was spinning out of control and she needed to talk to someone before she completely lost it.
Artie. Artie was in his office and Puck wasn't home. God, she didn't want to tell him. She really didn't want to tell Puck. Maybe she'd.. wait until she was more noticeable. Sure, that'd be fine.
Going down the stairs, she went to where Artie's office was and lightly knocked on the door frame. "Hey. Can.. can we talk? Please?" Her tone was shaking with emotion was she tried to hold it together, to not bawl right then and there.