First date

11

It was the morning of the wedding. All of the bridal party were halled up in a hotel in New York with the groomsmen a few doors down.

'I'm gonna be sick.' Quinn said as soon as she woke up and peeled herself up from the bed she was sharing with Rachel.

'She's been like this for two weeks?'

'About that.' Santana answered still half asleep.

'Do you think she's-'

'Defiantly.'

Rachel had sent all of the remaining bridesmaids down stairs for breakfast and made Santana run to the store.

'I'm sorry that I'm sick at your wedding.' Quinn said making her way back to bed.

Santana opened the hotel door and had a paper bag in her arms.

'I think I know why your sick.' Rachel said.

'Do you have the drugs for it?' Quinn said in an attempt to lighten the atmosphere.

'I don't think their is any medication to cure this.' Rachel said and looked at Santana. The Latina reached her hand inside the bag and pulled out a box as threw it onto the bed. Quinn reached for the box and examined it. It was a pregnancy test.

'I-I can't be.' Quinn stuttered. Apart of her knew that this was coming.

'So you and Puckerman haven't-'

'We were safe.'

Rachel sighed and sat in the edge of the bed. 'Condoms are only 99% effective.'

'The other is the catch.' Santana added.

'Take the test.' Rachel said. 'We'll be right here.'

Quinn reluctantly walked into the bathroom and took the test. Her heart was beating in her ear. The 3 minutes felt like days. How would she tell Puck? She opened the bathroom door and saw her best friends looking hopeful at her.

'I can't look.'

'I'll look.' Santana said. She walked to the test and picked it up. 'It's negative.'

'Really?' Quinn asked. She wasn't sure why but she was upset. The past month she had her suspicions that she was pregnant but couldn't bring herself to confirm it. 'It's negative?' She processed the thought and found herself tearing up. 'This is so stupid. How can I be upset about something I never had?' The blonde sat on the bed and her friends sat either side of her. 'Are you sure it's negative?'

'It's positive.' Santana said.

'What?'

'I lied before. It's positive.' She replied handing the blonde the test and saw a plus sign. Quinn felt happy, she had always wanted children and she could imagine raising it with Puck. 'Now you know how you really feel about it.'

'I'm pregnant.' She said as a smile appeared on her face.

The two girls hugged the soon to be mother. 'You have to tell Noah.' Rachel said squeezing the girls arm. A rush of dread overwhelmed her. What is Puck didn't want kids? I mean he's only 25 and might want to keep sleeping around. What if he doesn't want to do this with her?

'Tonight.' Santana added.