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Will and Bree
“You okay?” Will asked when he saw a very despondent looking Bree standing outside the glee room.
“No,” she said softly, and a few tears streamed down her face.
“Come in and sit down,” Will said before ushering her into the classroom. She flowed and he sat her down at the piano next to him. “What can I do to help you?”
“Nothing, its’ my fault,” she cried. “Sue told me to sabotage the glee club, and I did. I got Jake to sleep with me, to break him and Marley up. And now I’m pretty sure I’m pregnant.”
“Okay, I really need to have a word with Sue,” Will grumbled. “Have you gone to see a doctor? Or tell your parents? Jake?”
“No,” she sighed.
“Well, Quinn went to the free clinic in Westerville,” Will said. “Ironically, she got pregnant by Jake’s older brother.”
“I really like singing, you know,” Bree admitted. “And I play piano. But Sue is pretty adamant about no more Cheerios in glee club.”
“I’m not saying that it will be easy, but this club would stick by you,” Will said. “But you need to be checked out by a doctor. And you should really talk to Jake, even Marley.”
“I will,” she nodded. “Thanks Mr. Schuester.”
“You stay here as long as you need.”