This takes place when Sam comes back. Thanks to ImagingtheWorldWicked (MEH not ALJ) for beta-ing this. I don't own Glee.
Nobody loves me. Guys have told me they loved me before, but they didn't mean it. Not really. Finn said he loved me... he actually said it a lot, but he only said it because he wanted me to do "it" with him. Puck said he loved me but I had to ask him and a big emotional thing just happened so I can't really count him to it. Up until Beth was born, he didn't even seem to care for me. Only her. Sam said "I think I love you", but I really think he meant it. I looked down at ring finger and twisted his ring, the only thing I had left of him. I looked up and saw Sam walking down the hallway.
"Sam?" I asked. This can't be real. I must be hallucinating.
"Hi, Quinn. I'm back." I couldn't help but hug him. "Somebody missed me."
"I'm sorry but I had to. You're an amazing friend." And an even better boyfriend, I mentally added. I scratched the side of my head.
"Is that..." he trailed off and pointed at my hand.
"I love you and I'm so sorry," I blurted out. I started to run away but he pulled my arm to keep me back.
"I know. Santana and Brittany told me."
"Do you forgive me?" I looked him in the eyes.
"I can't think when I'm looking in your pretty eyes. But if I wasn't looking I would say yes."
"Did you love me?" I asked him the same question I asked Puck before.
"Yes. Especially now." He gave the same response that Puck did, but this time…I knew the guy saying it meant it.