Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.

A/N: First off, I usually hate fics where Rachel is preggers because that just seems so not Rachel Berry to get pregnant in high school – but, my friends have broke me down and I've start a fic where Rachel is indeed pregnant. I wasn't going to do it but after I heard Lea's amazing song 'Get it Right' two weeks ago this little plot bunny has been rooted in my head. It won't leave so I finally caved and wrote this down. I'm not sure how long this fic will last but I'm really, really hoping you guys like it. Like I said, I don't particularly like fics that have Rachel knocked up but I'm going to try to write this as in character as possible. Reviews are lovely so let me know what you guys think so I know if I should continue this.

This fic is inspired by 'Get it Right' and Rachel will sing that song in this fic… I'm just not sure when but it will probably be after it airs in the actual show.

"We're senior's, Rachel. This is your last year at McKinley and my last year at Dalton. We need to make the most of it; we have to make Lima remember us." Kurt told her.

"Going to one stupid Halloween party at Santana Lopez's house is not going to make anybody remember us." Rachel rolled her eyes. "And even if I do cave and let you drag me to this party, I am not wearing that." She pointed to the costume Kurt had laid out of her bed.

Kurt sighed. "Halloween is the one day of the day that girls can dress up in trampy outfits and act like huge whores without being labeled a slut."

"Why can't we just stay here and watch 'Phantom'? It sounds like a much better way to spend the night." She suggested.

"Fine, you stay here and be a total party pooper." Kurt waved her off. "But I'm going to that party. I haven't done anything fun since Blaine left for college over the summer and I'm determined to find some way to have fun without him."

"Well, why do I have to dress up and you get to go in your normal clothes?" She whined.

"This is my costume." Kurt frowned at her.

"Oh…" Rachel pursed her lips, trying not to laugh.

"Just go change." He grabbed the clothes from Rachel's bed and pushed her towards the bathroom.

"Are you sure I'm even invited to this party?" Rachel asked as she slipped the dress over her head. "I know that Santana and I have pushed our differences aside for the sake of Glee club but we're not exactly friends, Kurt."

"She insisted that you come." He assured her. "Santana has really mellowed out after Miss Holliday got her and Brittany back together. It's going to be fun, Rachel."

"I guess so." Even through the door Kurt could hear her sigh heavily.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Are they going to be there?" She asked pulling the bathroom door open and moving to find some shoes to match her outfit.

"They were invited." Kurt nodded, knowing by 'they' Rachel meant Finn and Quinn.

"I told you this was going to be a bad idea." Rachel crossed her arms. "Maybe I should just stay home."

"You're already changed. You're going." Kurt said firmly. Rachel racked her brain for a good excuse but came up empty. "He broke up with me less than a month ago, Kurt. How can I go to this party and pretend like I'm okay with him sucking face with Quinn?"

Kurt frowned slightly. "I told you it was a bad idea getting back with Finn after everything that happened last year."

"I thought this time would be different."

"It was different." Kurt assured this. "This time he wasn't a sneaky jerk. This time he was jerk straight to your face. That should make it so much easier to hate him."

Rachel sighed. "If I really have to go to this party we might as well get it over with." She checked her reflection in the mirror. "I really hate this costume by the way."

"It's sexy, Rachel." He assured her as they made their way out of her room and down the stairs. "For some reason guys like girls that dress up as naughty nurses."

"I feel stupid." She rolled her eyes. "I don't understand why this is so… appealing to boys. It doesn't even make any sense. Boys are so stupid." She grumbled the last part.

"You're preaching to the choir, Sister." Kurt laughed.

So Rachel let Kurt take her to this party even though she knew it was a bad idea. As soon as they got inside Kurt vanished and a red plastic cup was shoved into Rachel's hand by Santana.

"Don't worry; I poured it myself." The Latina girl yelled over the loud music before dancing back over to her girlfriend, Brittany.

Rachel sighed, looking around at the familiar students, and sipped on the drink in her hand. It was just beer so she shouldn't get too buzzed. Everything's going pretty well until Rachel spots Finn in the corner with Quinn. Finn's dressed up as Frankenstein and Quinn as his bride. Rachel rolled her eyes at the stupidity and stumbled towards the kitchen for a refill of her drink.

Santana and Brittany get her to dance for a little bit and they compliment her on her choice of costume. Rachel keeps looking back towards that corner where Finn and Quinn are but as the night goes on it keeps getting blurrier and blurrier the more drinks she has.

Her heads starting to pound from the loud music and she's pretty sure she's kind of drunk by now so when the warm, calloused hand takes hers and leads her up the stairs to an empty bedroom away from the crowd she's grateful. She stumbles into the room and hears the door click shut. The hand is on her again but this time it's tracing lazy circles on her hip. She looks up to meet hazel eyes and then she's smiling against a pair of familiar lips.

"Rachel Berry." A woman's voice pulled her away from the memory and Rachel tenses when she remembers where she is. She hears her name again and when her hands touch her still flat stomach she wishes she could go back to that night and stop everything that had happened. If it hadn't been for her missed period and those two pink lines that had shown up on that white stick that night could have been completely forgotten.

She looks around the busy waiting room. She was too young to be here. She shouldn't be here. She shouldn't be in this situation. She heard the nurse call her name once again and reluctantly got up to walk towards the door that led to the exam rooms.

"Rachel Berry?" The nurse asks.

"Yes." Rachel nodded.

"Is the father here?" The nurse questions and Rachel looks around the waiting room one last time.

Rachel smiled sadly at the nurse. "He must just be late."

The nurse just nodded and led Rachel down a long hallway. Rachel is about to step into a small, all-white uncomfortable looking room when she hears a familiar voice calling out to her.

"Wait! I'm here. Sorry I'm late." The voice came from the waiting room.

"Noah." Rachel whispers when she turns to find Noah Puckerman rushing up to her.

A/N: This first chapter might be a little confusing. If you didn't realize it, the majority of this was a flashback of sorts. I tried to make that clear but if you were confused and got lost I am so sorry.

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