Finn tried to comfort Quinn as he drove them back his house after the disastrous dinner at her house with her parents. So much for his plan about how to tell Quinn's parents about the baby, to say it sucked would be an understatement. For the first few minutes as he drove, he didn't say anything because he could tell Quinn just wanted to sit there and cry. He let himself think about all that had happened in the past hour or so: Singing the ballad to Quinn and her parents finding out about the baby, her parents kicking her out of the house, her dad telling her she had 30 minutes to pack her stuff and him setting the timer on the microwave, helping her pack her stuff and carry it out to his car. It had all happened so fast…and once again it was all his fault. If only he hadn't…no he couldn't even go there. He looked over at Quinn, she had stopped crying but her eyes were still red and puffy. Finn knew he should say something but he didn't even know where to begin. Finally when they were almost to his house, he looked over at her and said, "I can't even begin to say how sorry I am. I had no idea-"

"Finn," Quinn interrupted, "I know you're sorry, you told me that like a million times when you were helping me pack. Besides, I think maybe you were right though, my parents needed to know about the baby. Besides they would've figured it out sooner or later. Like I said, I'm pretty sure my mom already knew I was pregnant, she was just too damn scared to say anything because she was afraid of what my dad would do if he found out. She knew I needed her, but she was too damn scared to even say anything" Quinn said as she started to cry again.

Finn pulled into the driveway and turned off his car. He put his arm around her, "Shh, shh, it's okay. It's okay. I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."

"I'm sorry, Finn, I told myself I wasn't going to cry anymore."

"Shh, it's okay. You don't need to apologize for crying."

"No, it's fine, I'm done crying," Quinn said trying to pull herself together. "Are you sure your mom is gonna be okay with this?"

"Yes. She even told me the other night that she's here for us and that we don't have to do this alone. She even said that since you and the baby are a part of my life that means you're both a part of her life now too. Come on, let's go inside," Finn said as he kissed the top of Quinn's head.

"Mom," Finn said as he walked into the house with Quinn.

"I'm downstairs folding laundry," Mrs. Hudson said. "Honey, how many times have I told you you gotta turn these T-shirts right side out before you…"Mrs. Hudson looked up to see not just Finn but also Quinn standing there. One look at Quinn's tear-stained face and red puffy eyes she knew immediately what had happened.

"Um, Mom," Finn said. "Quinn's parents threw her out. Could she stay here for a couple of days?"

"Yeah, of course she can. Honey, you can stay here as long you want."

"Thanks, Mrs. Hudson."

"Call me, Carole. You're having my granddaughter, you're family now."

"Thanks, Carole."

"Well, I'm going to head upstairs, let me know if you need anything," Mrs. Hudson said as she started up the stairs.

"Quinn's stuff still out in my car, so should we should go get that," Finn said as he and Quinn followed his mom upstairs.

"Honey, why don't I go get her stuff and Finn, you can go ahead and show Quinn up to the guest room."

"Okay. Come on, Quinn."

Finn flipped on the light switch of the guest room as they walked into the room. Quinn walked over and sat down on the bed. "You okay, Quinn?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

"Okay, I think got everything," Mrs. Hudson said walking in with Quinn's stuff.

"Thanks, Carole."

"Well, I'm going to head over to my room. Let me know if you guys need anything."

"Good night, Mom."

"Good night, you too," Mrs. Hudson as she walked out of the room.

Finn walked over and sat down on the bed beside Quinn. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, just really tired. I kind of actually just want to head to bed."

"Okay, well I'll be in my room then if you need anything." He kissed her goodnight. "I love you, Quinn."

"I love you too, Finn. Thanks for letting me stay here and everything."

"It's the least I could do. I mean it's my fault that you're in this situation in the first place," Finn said standing up. He knew he had to get out of the room before he started crying. He couldn't let Quinn see him cry, he needed to be strong for her.

"Finn, don't think like that. Don't do that to yourself."

"Goodnight, Quinn," Finn said as he walked out of the room.

"Goodnight Finn. I love you."

As Finn lay in bed trying to fall asleep, he finally let a few tears fall. He knew that this was all his fault. He got Quinn pregnant, he got her kicked out of her house. It was all his fault and yet Quinn was the one who had to suffer for his mistake. If only he hadn't lost control that night in the hot tub, but no, not even thinking of the mailman had worked that time…it had failed him…big time. Not only that, but in failing to control himself he had failed Quinn. God, he knew had to pull himself together for Quinn...She needed him to be there for her and this time he wasn't going to fail her.

Finn woke up in the middle of the night to what sounded like someone throwing up. "Quinn," he thought as he bolted out of the room and into the bathroom. He ran over to Quinn and held her hair back for her as threw up into the toilet. "Babe, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just morning sickness. I'm sorry I woke you up."

"Quinn, it's the middle of the night."

"Finn, just 'cause it's called morning sickness doesn't mean it only happens in the morning. I mean just like it can happen at school or during Glee practice, it can happen at 2am."

"You okay? Do you need….like I don't crackers or something?"

"Finn, I'm fine," Quinn said as she sat down on the floor leaning against the sink.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure," Quinn said as a few tears fell from her eyes.

"Then why are you crying? Please tell me what's wrong."

"I'm pregnant, I feel like all I do is throw up, my mom was more worried about what my dad would do if he found out I was pregnant than being there for me when I needed her, my parents kicked me out of the house, so now I'm living with you, I miss my mom…and I'm scared. That's what's wrong."

"Shh, shh. Let it all out. I'm here. It's gonna be okay," Finn said as put his arm around her and held her tight. "Come on, why don't come back to my room and sleep there with me for the rest of the night?"

"But your mom."

"What's the worst that can happen? I already got you pregnant so she doesn't have to worry about that."

"Ha ha, very funny," Quinn said with a smile on her face.

"Come on, let's go," Finn said taking her hand to help her up.

They walked back to Finn's room. "Come on, get up here on the bed with me." Quinn got on the bed and laid down beside Finn as her wrapped his arms around her. "It's okay, just try to go back to sleep. I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere I promise." Within a few minutes Quinn fell fast asleep in his arms.