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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 6:58 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:14 am
Finn awoke slowly from his apartment. He moved out from his parents since he was 16, thats when he made his ex-girlfriend pregnent. His alarm clock suddendly went off making Finn notice he was late for his morning job. He got on some clothes and grabbed his backpack. He walked out his apartment and slammed the door. As he was heading to the Donut shop, he was wondering about his ex-girlfriend. He shook the thought out of his head. Once he finished work he ran to school knowing he would be late.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:29 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:40 am
"Hey Finn," Said Finn's buddy Jack. "Hey," Finn said sleeply. "Where's Quinn?" Jack asked looking over his shoulder. Finn shrugged and stopped at his locker. "I wonder what her baby will look like," Jack said looking off in a distance. "Will you shut the Fu** up?" Finn slammed his locker and walked off.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:42 am
II Gtg soon sad like in five minutes, hurry TcT II
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:50 am
"]  Quinn SinClarie The Pregnant Sweetheart - Wearing Today - Duke - }--->Quinn sat on her front porch steps with her chin resting in her palm which had her elbow sitting in her lap, she was pondering wether to ask for a ride to school or walk. Walking would be best considering soon enough she wouldnt be able to walk much, but getting a ride would meen less risk of being late. Tough decision.
Her thought prosses was interupted fast. She started to feel sick, and her hand clenched over her mouth. She ran to the side of the house, then the most gross thing happened, she vommited. Her moms poor bushes were covered in her breakfast, and Quinn was left there grossed out, sad, and a bit misserable. She grabbed a napkin from inside and washed her face off. That is what had made her dicision for her, being car sick was alot more worse when six weeks pregnant.<---{
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:55 am
Finn got to take a break from school, so he drove around the neighbor hood. He saw Quinn by her house. He stopped into the drive way. He rolled down the window and smiled, "Hey." He opened the passanger door and patted the seat. He always missed their rides together. "Is it a girl or boy?" He asked not knowing if she knew yet. "Hope it's a boy," He smirked as she got in.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 8:05 am
 Quinn SinClarie The Pregnant Sweetheart - Wearing Today - Duke - }--->Quinn flinched as she walked back outside to find Finn in her drive way. She took her bag from the seat she rushed out of and walked over to his car. The 17 year old girl was six week pregnant with this man's, Finn's baby. Her eyes dulled slightly sick. To what just happened a few seconds ago, she still felt sick. Probably going in the car wasn't a good idea. Her soft lips curved into a small, gentle smile. Her right hand went over to her stomach. "I do too..." she whispered lightly. She didn't feel like talking, he was her ex, though he was helping her. She might be falling for him again. 'Yikes..' she thought to herself.<---{
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:10 pm
Finn noticed how sick Quinn looked. "Uh, maybe i'll walk you to school or something," He smiled and touched her hand lightly. "You don't looks so good." He smiled and started the car, "It's up to you." He wished he could still call Quinn babe or baby but sadly they weren't together anymore. "Have you found, you know, someone else?" Finn looked out in space. "Because Jack probably wants to be the new father," Finn sighed and glanced back at Quinn. "Well are ya coming?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:13 pm
== could we skip to were she had the baby and the baby is like 2? i wanna play the baby smile ==
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:17 pm
 Quinn SinClarie The Pregnant Sweetheart - Wearing Today - Duke - }--->Quinn glanced at him as small tears whelmed in her eyes. She blinked making them go away. "I'm fine in the car..." she managed to get out. She was quiet, basically the rest of the trip to school. She let out a quiet sigh and rested her forehead on the cold window. Her glanced glanced towards Finn again as he asked the same question he used to ask all the time. Yet again tears seemed to over whelm her soft blue eyes. She blinked them away, but they ran down her cheek, but in one swift movement her sleeve covered her face before Finn could see her tears. She smiled lightly, "N-no... I really don't think anyone would want to be a father at this age..." she mumbled.<---{
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:20 pm
|~| Out Of Cookies: Sure, wanna post the Time Skip? |~|
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:23 pm
Finn glanced at Quinn noticing a small tear running down her soft face. He stopped in front of school and hugged her lightly. "i'm sorry," he kissed her lightly on the forehead. "But i'll do everything, and i mean everything to be a good father, but i need you to agree to me being the father." He let go of her. "If you think you'll be fine on your own, ok, but i want the best for her or him." He unlocked the car and waited for Quinn to leave before he drove away.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:25 pm
Time Skip: to when Quinn has baby and baby is 2.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:30 pm
 Finn walked next Sam's crattle. He was growing up fast and today was his 3rd birthday. Finn smiled and kissed Sam's forhead. "Just imagine when your a teenager. You'lle be as hot as me." Finn was now 19 and was already in collage. Quinn was in the same collage but somewhere far away from his dorm. He heard rumors about Quinn and another man but he called them lies. But now she hardly comes to visit unless she's picking up Sam. Finn sighed and picked up Sam and began to craddle him, "I'll be the best dad."
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