I do not own Glee or its characters, they go to their respective owners. I also do not own the song 'Wrecking Ball' by Miley Cyrus.

A Fan-Fic by LostLove2015 and hockeydegrassi

A/N: So my good friend and I (hockeydegrassi) have written you guys a little story based on the un-aired episode of Season 5, Episode 5: "The End of Twerk." Our theory is that Marley is going to sing wrecking ball and break up with jake all while getting kitty's attention. Then kitty is going to be torn but ultimately she is going to break up with Artie and karley will live happily ever after :) hahaha yessssssssss *maniacle laughter* Well time to begin my lovlies!


Wrecking Ball?

(Marley POV)

I don't know how to put this, so I'm just simply going to be blunt about it. I'm in love with Kitty Wilde. I've known of this for quite some time, but it hadn't occurred to me until she and Artie began to date. Why and how did that ever happen?! It shouldn't be him whose holding her, making her laugh, making her smile. It should be me! God how this is killing me..

Jake and I, I really don't see us going anywhere. I thought I loved him, thought he was truly the one for me, but sadly I was mistaken. He just doesn't have what I want, what I NEED. Yes, he has changed his ways, and for that I am sooo happy and grateful for. He is a great guy, don't get me wrong; I just can't go on with this relationship.


I walk into the school, in tow behind my mother. As we reach the cafeteria, we stop before the doors, and give each other a hug. I kiss her cheek, saying a quick good-bye, and am off down the hall headed to my locker. As I walk, I watch the faces going by. Some are happy, some are sad, and others are just blank, void of any emotion.

As I make my way to my locker, I see Jake standing there, a bouquet of flowers in hand. I give him a small smile; one that doesn't quite meet my eyes. He smiles back, stretching his arms out, and handing me the flowers.

"Happy Anniversary babe!" he grins, planting a kiss to my temple.

"Oh yeah, Happy Anniversary to you too." I say back.

Oh my god, I have been to busy thinking about Kitty and Artie's relationship that I completely forgot about my own anniversary. What kind of a girlfriend does that?.. even if I no longer think he is the one for me. I could have at least remembered. What am I going to do?

"These are beautiful Jake, but you really didn't have to get me anything."

"I picked these flowers up because the blue in them matches the color of your eyes. And this isn't all I got you. I have a surprised planned out for you later," he says as the bell rings.

Oh god.. A surprise? I don't think I can handle anymore of Jake's surprises...

"Oh? I can't wait." I say with little enthusiasm.

I think he can sense there is something up. He sends a questioning look at me, before pulling me in close.

"What's wrong? You don't sound too happy. Did someone do something to you?! Who-" I cut him off.

"Jake. No one did anything. I just-" I don't know what to say. I don't know how to finish that sentence without hurting him.

"Did I do something wrong? It's the flowers isn't it? You don't like them."

"No, umm, it's not that. They are beautiful, it's just.." I really don't know what to say. This is torture.

"Common babe, you can tell me anything. What's wrong?" He now has a worried look on his face. I can't do this to him, not like this, not on our anniversary.

"It's nothing, umm.. I should get to class. We will talk about it during Glee club okay?" Hopefully by then I can come up with an excuse as to why I am acting so weird.

I give him a quick hug, and head off to my first class of the day. As I speed down the hall, I bump into someone, sending us falling to the floor. By the looks of it, she is a Cheerio. As I collect my things, I try not to make any eye contact with the girl, in fear of what she may or may not do or say.

Picking myself off the ground, I am then met with the the very face of the person I knocked over. It is a face filled with a bit of anger; well until they see (me) who it is that knocked them over. Her face relaxes into just a somewhat scowl, and she shakes her head; her blonde pony tail bouncing with the movement.

"Marls, you really need to pay attention when your walking."

"Sorry, I ju- I.." What the hell is wrong with me? I am never lost for words. Especially not with Kitty; she is one of my closest friends.

She is looking at me with a worried expression. "Are you okay?"

"I-.. I don't know." I say as tears start streaming down my face.

She pulls me into a hug, rubbing my back soothingly. "Come on Marls, let's go into the restroom where we can talk. Okay?"

I nod my head in confirmation and we begin to walk down the hall to the restroom. As we walk, I can feel her eyes boring into me. I'm scared that if I look over into those beautiful hazel eyes of hers, something will happen that I might regret, so I opt to just keep looking ahead of me.

Once we make it into the restroom, I make my way over to the sink. I hear a click, and look over to see Kitty locking the door. She then makes her way over to me, and rests a hand on my arm, all the while looking at me through the mirror.

"What's wrong Marley?"

"It's Jake. I don't know if I want to date him anymore." I say between sobs.

"What makes you say that?"

"I don't think he is the one for me. Actually I know he isn't the one for me."

"How do you know he isn't the one for you?"

Before I respond, I look into the mirror and my eyes connect with the hazel ones staring back at me. "I know because when I kiss him, I don't feel that spark ignite in my stomach. I want to break up with him but I can't do it."

"Why not?"

"Well first of all, today is our anniversary and secondly I.. I don't know how."

She gives me a sad smile, something I have never been witness to till today. She then pulls me in for another hug; I don't object, and just tighten my hold on her. I now cry freely into her shoulder, letting out all of my pent up emotions and frustrations. I can hear her, faintly in between my sobs, cooing soothing words of 'it's alright' and 'it's going to be okay'.

When I finally calm down, I pull away slightly from the hug and give her a teary eyed smile. "Thank you.. Thank you for just listening, and comforting me .."

"You're welcome Marls. That's what friends are for, right?"

There's that word that I so despise now. Friends. I don't want to be just friends with her, I want to be more. But, I guess I will just have to be happy with what I have. For now.

I give a faint smile, nodding my head yes. "Yeah, Friend."

"I have a question. How do I break up with him?"

Kitty looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face. "Just talk to him and explain what you just told me."

"Is that all I have to do? I have never broken up with anyone before," I said while looking down at my feet.

"You have always been the one to get dumped?" she asked me.

"Umm, not exactly. I, I have never actually had a boyfriend before Jake. He is the first person I have ever gone out with."

She looked at me, shock and bewilderment on her face. "Wait..what?! You've never dated anyone before him!? How is that possible?!" she half screamed at me.

I could only look down at my intertwined fingers, trying not to look at her. It was embarrassing. Most people have dated many many people, but I have only date one. I mean, who would want to date anyone like me anyways? I'm surprised Jake even ever wanted me, of all the people.

When I finally looked up, I saw Kitty looking at me with an apologetic look. "I-I'm sorry Marley.. I shouldn't have bursted out like that. But seriously, you've never dated anyone before Jake?" she looked at me questioningly.

"No..." I then turned to look at her. "Who would want to date someone like me? I'm not pretty, I'm not popular, and I'm not rich. So tell me, who would want to date a nobody like me?" Tears were now threatening to spill, once again, from my eyes.

"Marley that's not true. Marley look at me." I slowly raised my head and looked her in the eye. "I know that in the past I always made fun of you and said you were ugly and stuff, but you are far from it. You are extremely pretty. I am sorry for everything I have said before. And being popular is not all it's cracked up to be. Sometimes it sucks cause you have to put on this image that isn't the true you. And trust me, money doesn't mean anything. My parents are loaded, but they are complete douche bags. Money turned them into people I would rather not associate with but I don't have a choice."

"You, you really think that I am pretty?" I ask, because I don't believe what she is saying.

"Yes Marley. You are very pretty and any guy would be lucky to call you his and show you off to the world." When she finishes I can see in her eyes the truth to what she is saying. But wait did she just say any guy? Ugh, there is no guy for me. Just her.

I weakly smile at her. "Th-thanks Kitty.." I honestly have no clue what else I can say.

She returns the smile, pulling me into a light hug. "You're welcome Marls."

We stay in the hug for a little while, just taking in the others comforting touch. After some time though, she finally pulls away turning to face away from me. She doesn't say anything, but I can hear faint- what is that? sobs? Was Kitty actually crying? I place my hand gently on her shoulder, turning her body so that she is facing me, and look at her broken form. What's happening?

"K-Kitty? What's wrong? D-did I do something?" my voice cracking a little, as tears threaten to spill from my eyes again.

She sniffles, and tries to hide her face in her hands. "No Marley, y-you didn't d-do anything." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "J-just some things catching up with me; memories a-and such.." she trails off, not making any eye contact with me.

Wow.. I've never ever seen her this way.. This is a new one. God I feel so horrible right now though; she looks so hurt, lost. I wonder what could be so bad of those memories and all to make her break down like this, and in front of me of all the people.

"W-would you like to, umm.. talk about it..?" I ask. I don't want to push her, but I would really like to know what is eating at her. Seeing her like this, is killing me inside.

"I, I. Can I trust you not to say anything to anyone?"

"Of course you can Kitty." I say to her. She really can trust me. I am not the type of person to go around and telling people someones secrets. "What is this about?"

"Well," she started, tears still streaming down her face. "You know how you said Jake isn't the one for you?" I nod my head in understanding. "Well, Artie isn't the one for me either."

My heart all of a sudden starts beating faster. "Then why are you with him?"

"Cause he is safe," she says and this confuses me a bit.

"Safe?"

"I know that if things started to go bad that I would be able to get away from him and probably over power him." This confuses me even more. "When I was younger I was molested."

"Oh my god. Kitty what happened?"

"It was my friend Julie's older brother. I was in the sixth grade. One night Julie had a sleepover and in the middle of the night he came down into the basement and crawled into my sleeping bag. At first i thought it was a joke. I didn't know what was happening, but then he started um, to feel me in places. In the morning I went straight home without saying goodbye and I couldn't tell my parents for a while. I was afraid of upsetting them or something. So when I did tell them, they were really confused. They didn't understand why I waited so long to say something about it. My mom called his parents and all I could hear her say was how good of a kid he was and how she didn't know how something like that could happen."

My heart had now broken into tiny pieces; knowing someone had hurt MY Kitty. Knowing that she had and is still going through this ordeal, scared that this could potentially happen to her again. Waiting for someone to just come around, and to do the things that had happened to her that fateful night. Scared and possibly even alone in some sense.

Without another thought, I pulled her in for a tight hug, pulling her in as close as I could. I cooed softly into her hair as I rubbed soothing circles on her back; letting her cry into my shoulder as all of the memories and emotions flooded back into her. If this was breaking me, I don't know how much it had already broken her. Could I fix this broken girl? Would I be able to handle all the weight of her past ghosts? This was going to be a whole new game, but I was willing to fight in the battle.

"I'm so sorry Kitty... I'm so so sorry.." I softly cry into her hair. "You-.. we will get through this together." I hug her tightly.


Well here we have it, the end of the first chapter! Woooo! So what do you guys think? Me and my SISTER as I see her (hockeydegrassi), worked really hard you would say, on this. So it would be amazing if you guys left us a nice little review letting us know what ya'll thought of this here little chapter! We love to see what ya'll have to say! Till next update!