Fending For Herself 1

Hey guys, I hope you like! Please review! If I don't get at least five reviews by the fifth chapter, I'm ending it! In this story, Puck actually is a deadbeat and Finn already found out Quinn was pregnant with Puck's baby instead of his, and she is still a Cheerio. Enjoy!

Quinn walked through the halls, nervously looking to her left, and then to her right. It had been a full weekend since Finn had found out that she was pregnant with Puck's baby, not his, and she was going to face the wrath of the school today for the baby scandal.

How had Finn found out? Well, that idiot Puck got sick of people thinking that Finn had been the one that knocked Quinn up. He knew, even though Quinn was pregnant, and less popular then the special ed kids, that if people found out he got into her pants… um, more like skirt… that his popularity would go up. And so he did it. And Finn found out. Now Quinn felt shamed walking through the halls.

Everyone could see the self hatred and misery that swam in her eyes by way of tears. She stumbled into the choir room after school, practically collapsing in her seat, not bothering to listen to Mr. Schue drone on about how performing show tunes over pop music impresses the judges. Why bother? She was fitting into the typical minority of teen pregnancy. She was boyfriendless and virginityless. And soon to be parentless, when her parents found out. The only things keeping her from sucide were Cheerios and Glee Club.

And her little girl.

When Quinn got home, she ran upstairs to her bedroom, not even bothering to talk to her mother, who was sitting on the couch in the living room. Quinn changed out of her Cheerios uniform, and into a more comfortable outfit, which consisted of bare feet, a cotton tank top, and a pair of boy shorts. When her father got home at precisely 6:00, her mother called her downstairs for dinner.

Quinn dragged herself downstairs, sitting at the beautiful dinner table. Her mother had made cheesy lasagna, salad, bread with butter, and sparkling juice. Then, her mother brought out the gooey chocolate cake for dessert.

Quinn had barely cut herself a slice before their was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it!" Quinn said. She jumped up from the table, and hurried over to the door, unlocking it and opening it. Finn was standing there.

"What are you doing here?" she hissed at him.

"Coming to tell your parents the truth, Quinn."

"I'm not going to let you in!" she hissed at him.

He was much bigger then Quinn, and he was easily able to push her out of the way, especially with that swollen pregnant belly.

He shut the door, and then headed in.

Mrs. Fabray was the first one to look up. "Oh, hello, Finn! Hutch, it's Finn! Quinn hasn't been talking about you that much, lately. In fact, she hasn't really been talking at all lately! She just cries a lot, and runs upstairs without talking to us! Please sit down, maybe have some chocolate cake or lasagna!"

Finn shook his head, smiling. "Sorry, I just came to talk to you guys, I gave to get the car back to my mom by 6:45."

Quinn took her seat at the table again, feeling nervous about this.

"Your daughter has been hiding her pregnancy from you for quite a while. She was hiding the father of her daughter from me. I thought I was the father, even though we had never had sex, but then I found out she had cheated on me in a drunken one night stand with my former best friend, Puck."

Mr. and Mrs. Fabray looked surprised at their daughters' scandalous behavior.

"Quinn… You have five minutes to pack some stuff, and then get out of our house," Mr. Fabray said.