chapter 1

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This takes place Season 2 after Silly Love Songs.
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Rachel: *knocks on the door*
Carole: *opens the door* Hello Rachel.
Rachel: Hi Mrs. Hummel. Is Finn here?
Carole: Yes but he is busy right now.
Rachel: Oh. Quinn is here isnt she?
Carole: *nods*
Rachel: Well its very important.
Carole: Is something wrong?
Rachel: Yes.
Carole: What is it sweetie?
Rachel: I can tell you anything Mrs. Hummel but I really need to talk to Finn first.
Carole: Okay. *opens door wider* Come in and have a seat I will get him.
Rachel: *walks in and sits on the couch*
Finn: *walks down* Rachel? *confused*
Rachel: *stands up* Hello Finn.
Finn: *annoyed* Why are you here?
Rachel: *nervous* Well, I-I needed to tell you something.
Finn: Make it quick, I have company.
Rachel: Y-yes. I uh, remember Santana's part a month ago?
Finn: Yeah.
Rachel: Remember what we did?
Finn: We have a meaning less fling.
Rachel: *hurt* Oh.
Finn: What's going on?
Rachel: I had a doctors appointment and was confirmed to be pregnant.
Finn: *quiet*
Rachel: I thought you had a right to know even though we are broken up and figured you want to be apart of-
Finn: No.
Rachel: N-no?
Finn: This isnt funny Rachel. Your willing to do anything you can to get me back arent you? Why in the world would you stoop this low as to say your pregnant? *rolls his eyes* Nice one. *goes back upstairs*
Rachel: *frozen*
Carole: *comes out of the kitchen* Darling?
Rachel: *wipes her tears* I should go. *starts walking to the door*
Carole: No stop.
Rachel: *turns around* Did you need something?
Carole: I heard your conversation.
Rachel: *looks down* I understand if your disapointed in me and dont want me in your home.
Carole: Darling I would never kick you out. Have you told your fathers?
Rachel: Yes.
Carole: *looks at her searching for an answer*
Rachel: They kicked me out.
Carole: *gasp*
Quinn: *walks down* I should be leaving. *taps her neck and looks at Rachel* I should cover this hickey. *leaves*
Rachel: *tears fall* I gotta go. *runs out the door*
Carole: Where are you going to stay? *worried for the girl she think of as her daughter and her grandbaby*
Rachel: I figure it out. *gets in her car and leaves*
I drove away from the house as fast as possible. I drove around the town and pulled over at a hotel for the night. I cradled my stomach at silently cried. This is what I feared the most for my age.

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