-So to all my loyal followers who have been waiting a year for an update, your waiting days are over! BUT I'm restarting this story. Some chapters will be the same, some not. So, just be patient and as always, I would LOVE your feedback.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything involving Glee, but Mark Salling can own me any time.

"No, this cannot be happening to me." I whispered out loud as I stared at myself in the mirror. I can hardly recognize the reflection in the mirror though there were no noticeable differences from this morning, or last week, or even last month. But there was one major difference.

I placed my hand on top of my flat stomach, still looking into the mirror. I don't know how long I stood there, doing absolutely nothing. I was brought out of my daze when I heard a soft knock at the door. Quickly I pushed my shirt back down and fixed my hair before opening the bathroom door.

"Honey, is everything okay?" My father looked at me with concern filled eyes. I gave him my best show face before hugging him tightly"

"I love you daddy." I clung to him as tightly as I could. He was shocked for a minute before chuckling and wrapping me up in his arms.

"I love you too, my shining star. Now go on, get ready so we can get to temple on time for once."

I kissed his cheek and moved across the hall to my room. As soon as I shut the door, I slide down length of the door, collapsing on the floor.

I can't be pregnant. And definitely not by him.