Hello! This is a Santana and Marley fanfic. Marley is currently dating Jake. In this story, he is abusive. This story is just about Marley's mom and Marley.

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THE CHARACTERS OF GLEE. OR GLEE ITSELF

Further a do, here we go.

Marley's POV

I start running back to my house. Like come on! Who would've thought that my alarm clock would ring on a damn Sunday. Panting, with every step I take, I slowly get closer back to my house. The weather is nice today, clear blue sky, very hot out but with a nice cool breeze, it's a perfect day for the run I just took. Hm, what time is it anyways? I look down at my dark-brown watch. It's 1:45 pm already! I swear I'm not that slow of a runner. I start jogging in silence, the wind and leaves in the background.

*DING*

I look down to see what that ring was. Oh! A group message from Blaine, Guys! Come on to the coffee shop! I hear that there's a 2 for 1 offer at the shop! Kurt will also be with us, CYA soon!

Immediantly more messages come, hmm everybody seems like they are going there too. I might as well, I mean, I have nothing to do today.

I finally reach the door to my house. I open it and I still didn't hear anyone. I thought my mom would at least be awake at 2pm! Looking, I see her no where downstairs. She must be sleeping. I start to go up the stairs and reached her closed room. I knock on it once.

"Mom! Are you awake? I'm coming in." I shout as I open the door, "Are you ok!"

I see my mom laying on the ground with her eyes shut. I rush over to her side, she isn't moving. Quickly, my hand goes up to her neck to check her pulse. I sigh in relief, there is one. I'm not sure, should I call the doctors? I mean, better safe then sorry. I go to the phone and call the nearest doctors office, I really don't think it's a big enough deal for the emergency room. We wouldn't have enough for the emergencies with their medications they give my mom. The doctors pick up-

"Hello! Lima Doctor's Office on the phone. What can I do for you?" The nurse speaks from the other side of the phone.

"Um, hi! I just came home from a run and I see my mom passed out on the floor. I don't know what to do, can you help?" I plead.

"Check for the pulse," she responds with a calm voice.

"Yes, she has a steady pulse. Should I bring her to the office or can I take care of her at home?" I ask

"To bring extra safe, I would bring her to the office, the address is-"

"See, we don't have that much money. Is there some way that I could just deal with it here?" I explain

"Ok, but if she doesn't wake up in the next 24 hours, bring her here immediantly. Anymore questions?"

"No, thank you! Goodbye," I end the phone call.

I don't want her to be uncomfortable, but there's no way I can get her back on the bed, and there is definently no way I could carry her to the car. Plus one of the tires are flat and I wouldn't even be able to drive it. Hopefully my moms alright.

I decided to cook her something so when she wakes up she has something to eat immediantly. I start to prepare some noodles.

I go in the hallway and close the door quietly. I head downstairs as I take a big breath, that was scary. If I lost my mom, I don't know what I would do; I have to stay strong for her though. I reach the kitchen.

I grab a pot that was in the bottom left cuboard. I go to the sink and fill it with water and then put it on the stove. I wait a bit for the water to start boiling, oh yeah! I almost forgot to respond to Blaine's text.

Sorry, I can't make it. Something happened with my mom so I have to take care of her. I respond.

Oh! Is everything alright? Tina asks with concern.

Hopefully. And with that, I plug my phone in and start to put noodles into the pot.

*creak*

What was that? Oh! Mom might be awake.

I rush upstairs and I swung open the door to where I see my mom slowly standing up.

"Are you ok? What happened?" I immediantly asked as I went to help my mom sit down.

"I'm ok Marls, I just tripped and I think I bumped my head." I see her touch a bump on her head.

"I'm cooking noodles for you, want to come down so we can get you some ice?"

"Marley, go get the noodles before something bad happens to them. Don't worry I can get downstairs by myself." She responds as she rubs my back and then lightly pushes me towards the door.

"Ok, but if you need any hel-" I was cut off

"I'll be alright Marley, just go." She interupts.

"I'll head downstairs," I say with a smile.

I finish up cooking the noodles as I serve them to my mom.

"I think I'll go get ready for bed." I say as I start going up the stairs.

"Why, it's only 7pm though." My mom asks

"I woke up a bit early today, no need to go into and details." I reach the bathroom. I do my teeth and hair.

I lay in bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about... Santana? Usually I sit here thinking about my boyfriend Jake. He's been acting up recently for some reason. He never wants to just hang out, he wants to do some more things then I want to do. I keep telling him I'm not ready, he just can't respect that though. But, Santana. I just keep picturing her, with her black hair, amazing tan. She just looks too amazing.

I drift off with that thought in my head... Santana.