She's everything I wasn't. She was all the things I'd never be.
All the things I wish I was.
But, I guess it's okay that I'm not those things, because if I were, I'm not sure that I would have liked her so.
But then again, do I want to like her? When it seems I'll never be able to be with her. Because, again she's all the things I'm not. And what more could she want than all the things I don't have?
So it's hopeless.

Kitty sighed, letting her shoulders sink in a defeated movement.

It's no use…

Kitty sat up straight, her shoulders locking behind her, forcing her Cheerio clad chest forward.
No. Kitty Wilde was not hopeless. She was powerful. And after all didn't Marley agree to the sleep-over? So some part of her must have wanted to be friends with Kitty.

Giving a subconscious nod that only proved to make her more determined, Kitty got up from her comfy pink covered mattress, and attempted to distract herself until Marley arrived at 8pm.
It was 7pm now.

After mush distractions, such as listening to music, tearing up her facebook 'friends', pacing, heck, she even attempted homework, (What she hadn't bothered to shove off on some dork the day before) she opted for a quick shower.

Not because she wanted to look nice for Hand-me-down Marley.
And definitely not because a cold shower would do her hormonal wandering mind good.

I just feel sweaty from Cheerio practice. She reasoned as she stepped into the shower, cold water pelted onto her skin from the shower head.

But, like every teenager, her mind began to wander, and before she could help herself her hands were rubbing over her skin, tingles erupting down south whenever her mind imagined Marley in the most compromising of positions.

"Mmmnn….." Kitty moaned, her pulse quickening as she focused her attention downwards.

"Kitty!" A shrill voice called from outside the bathroom, immediately snapping her out of her wonderful day dream.

She glared in the direction of the voice.

"Kitty your friend's just got here, I let her in but I'm leaving now. It's rather rude to keep her waiting so come out now please." The voice called out when there was no response from the annoyed girl.

Kitty paused. Marley was here? Marley was in her house, while she herself was naked? How long had she been here? Was Marley here when she was playing with herself?
Blinking away her blush, and any accompanying dirty thoughts Kitty turned off the water and stepped out.

She's early, Kitty sneers. Who the fuck is early for anything?

Once she was dried off, Kitty wrapped the towel around her, and left the bathroom, having inconveniently left her change of clothes in her room.

Marley's probably in the living room, so if I walk quickly down the other hall she shouldn't see me.

Of course teasing her while in not but a towel sounded delightful, Kitty wasn't sure she could handle it. Especially with what had just occurred in the shower, she was way too sensitive for that kind of thing right now.

But of course the world hates me. Was the only coherent thought besides swearing as Kitty walked into her room to see Marley standing across the room, facing a bookshelf, away from the door. She clearly looked uncomfortable, her stance saying she felt out of place in the other girls room.

"Fuck…" Kitty whispered, whether it was because her knees were almost banging together, her face was covered in a red blush, Marley was in her room while she was practically naked, or because Marley's pants were so damn tight I don't think even she knew for sure.
But in any case, Marley heard her.

Kitty held back more cursing as Marley turned around. Since things felt to be in slow motion, Kitty just managed to change her pained look to one of knowing amusement as Marley came to face her.

"K-Kitty!" Marley stuttered once she saw the scantily clad girl, her eyes widening and a perfect blush dusting her cheeks. "I'm sorry, I- You're Mom let me in. S-she said you wouldn't mind… I-" Marley went on babbling, as Kitty's smile grew wider.

Damn it Rose, why are you so cute? Kitty laughed at the nervous girls stuttering, and turned to walk over to her closet, carefully picking through her clothes to buy herself more time.
"That was my step-mother, and it's fine."

Kitty looked over her shoulder at the blinking girl who couldn't tear her eyes away from the way the towel hung slightly open on the side. "Just be grateful I decided to wear a towel." Kitty said smirking, a wink making Marley nearly jump as she turned her head away in an attempt to stop staring.
"O-oh." She said to the carpet as Kitty giggled and went back to clothes searching.

Oh shit, what do I do now? Kick her out so I can change? Drop my towel? Kitty's cheeks flushed at the thought. Would that be weird?

Deciding it would seem weird of Kitty Wilde, most popular and fearless girl in school, asked a total dork like Marley to leave would be seen as off, she instead grabbed the selected clothes, (Boy Shorts and a large T-shirt) and let her towel fall to the floor.

*Author's Note*
I took some advice from a Review, and tried to make larger spaces between the paragraphs, personally I don't really like having such space, but if it's easier to read than that's not for me to judge.
CLIFF HANGER WHUUUT?
Haha, I'll never leave you guys for weeks at a time without uploading
something, so expect something at least once a week. (Holidays don't count :P) Again, I'd love some more reviews. It makes me tingle with joy when I recieve them. :3 (Not to be creepy, ahem. *clears throat*)
Anyway, if you guys have got any requests, or ideas for where this story could go, please send me them, I take everything into consideration. (That also means if you have a random thing you want to happen that has no relevance to the story, I'll still see if I can work it in, ex. Side characters, other ships, random comments by other characters or even the appearance of, Sue let's say, or some other character, so long as it's related to Glee.)
Keep a look out for my next Chapter. ;)