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A Fan-Fic by LostLove2015

A/N: Hey guys! I hope you are enjoying the story so far (: The chapters are getting longer as well ya'll, this is cause I'm getting more and more ideas in my head as I right. Well here is the next chapter, Enjoy! P.S. Ya'll it would be so graciously wonderful of you guys to leave a review, I really want to know what ya'll are thinking on each chapter. I also take ideas :3

Untouched - Chapter 3

Wednesday - 9:30 a.m Doctors Office

After school yesterday, I decided to take my own advice and seek medical attention. So here I am today, at the doctors office, waiting to be seen. I'm having second thoughts on this though, I mean whatever is going on with me can't be too bad. I don't even think that it is necessary, all of this, now that I think of it. I'm just gunna get up and leave without a trace.

I look around the small office and see no one in sight, so I stand up and quickly yet quietly make it to the door. As I stick my hand out to grab the doorknob, I hear a voice behind me. "Marley Rose?" I turn my head and see a nurse with a clipboard looking directly at me. Well crap. Now I have no way of getting out of this.

Well it is your fault in the first place for setting up this appointment. So you gotta deal with what you brought on yourself.

Well it's your fault for driving me to do it!

You're the one arguing with herself.

...I guess so...

Maybe I did do the right thing? But isn't this normal for people, to argue with themselves internally? I mean it is Man vs. Himself, one of the many conflicts we talk about in English. So I can't be that bad off.

I turn fully around to face the nurse who has blonde hair and what seems to be brown eyes. She sorta reminds me of Kitty with the hair and her height, but her eyes don't come close to Kitty's hazel ones. I give her a small smile and nod my head before walking over to where she stood. "That's me." I say, getting a bit more anxious.

"Alrighty, well the doctor will see you now. Come with me." She leads the way down a narrow hallway that is dimly lit by the fluorescent light bulbs above us. A chill involuntarily runs through my body as we walk, and I can't help but become a little scared. This place is giving me the creeps, big time. I just really hope I don't get a whack job for a doctor; that would be the end of the straw for me.

We finally stop in front of one of the many doors in the hallway, and she leads me into it. All the walls are a white color and there is nothing upon them, no pictures hanging or posters, just a plain white room; it felt as if I were in a quarantine area. The nurse who had walked me here had now gone and left me all alone with the door shut. There was no sound except for the beating of my heart and my breathing.

This is so not something I really want to be doing, but I'm scared for my sanity in all of this. I do think that I might just be overreacting though, because well I'm me. Sometimes I should really think these things over before doing them, it would save me from doing a lot of stupid things. Like now for instance. The doctor is just going to think I'm a wack job even more than I think I am for actually coming for these reasons, and that isn't going to help me out one bit.

I'm pulled from my thoughts when I hear the door open, and turn to see an older woman with blonde hair standing in the door way. She has hazel eyes just like Kitty's, and she doesn't look to be any much taller than her as well. Wow, even in her facial features she looks like Kitty.. She could be her twin if I didn't know any better. She shuts the door behind her before walking over to a chair right next to where I sat, and opens up a folder with my name on it. Before I can say anything, she is speaking to me.

"Hello Miss Rose, I'm Amelia Wilde and I will be your doctor for this time. Let's start with why you are here, shall we?" She has a gentle smile gracing her features with soft eyes. She looks at me expectantly, waiting for my answer.

Oh. My. God. It's Kitty's mother! Oh god oh god oh god... This is so not good. Okay I need to breathe and act normal, I'm most certain she doesn't know anything about me other than the stuff she has to know for her job. And I don't think Kitty ever talks about me, I mean why would she? I take a deep breath before answering Kitty's mother. "Well, I know you will think I'm crazy and all, but I think I'm going nuts. I have arguments with myself internally, and I don't think this is really normal.." I trail off.

I look up slowly to see she is just smiling at me, no look of disgust or look of 'this chick is crazy'. No, she was simply just smiling reassuringly. "Well Marley, there isn't anything to worry about. This is normal for everyone, I even have those moments every now and then. It is just something that occurs when you are conflicted with yourself on issues and choices."

I look at her with a small smile, twiddling with my fingers. "Really? Are you positive there is nothing wrong with it, with me?" I'm scared she is just yanking my chain and messing with me, because she is Kitty's mother after all. The younger Wilde had to get her attitude and the way she acted from someone, and it could of well been her mother. Kitty is quite the actress as well, and her mother could of also passed that down to her.

"You're quite the healthy young lady Marley, so I would say nothing is wrong. Unless there is something that you're not telling me?" she asks with a little smirk and chuckles. I can't help but let out a little laugh of my own, but one that is short and unsettling. I do have something else, but I don't think I can talk to her about it as it is about her own daughter.

Well if you don't say a name, she won't know.

True, true. For once you're being helpful instead of annoying, thank you.

Well I can see and feel that this is really bothering you, so I will play nice for a little bit.

Again, thank you.

I close my eyes and take a steadying breath before I speak about the Kitty problem. "Well... I sorta um.. I think I have started to like this girl I go to school with, and I don't think this is normal and that there has to be something wrong with me. My dad always taught me that homosexuality was wrong and that I would go to hell for doing it, and I just don't know what to do about it." I let out in a rush. God it actually feels good to get this off of my chest.

I look at her and see that she still has that soft, reassuring smile on her face. Maybe Kitty didn't get everything from her mother, maybe she got her attitude and all from her father. Her mother and her are total polar opposites it would seem, except for the looks. I look at her expectantly, waiting for any kind of break in her smile or attitude, but nothing happens. "Well dear, I can tell you that this is also normal. On my standings on how I see things, you aren't going to go to hell for liking another girl. God loves every single one of us. He has a plan for every single person, and that plan is different for everyone. As long as you know where you stand with him, then you will be alright."

Wow. She doesn't think of me any differently, or as some sick person.. I wonder if Kitty is just as accepting as she is? It would be amazing if she was, but I don't think she would actually ever have any kind of feeling like I do for her, towards me. It's a nice thought to think though, as I can only dream and wish for it to actually ever happen. "So, there isn't anything wrong with me? Nothing at all?" I say once again. "I'm just overreacting like a hormonal teenager does?"

She chuckles and shakes her head yes. "Yes, you are completely fine and normal. You are just concerned too much is all. Now is there anything else you would like to talk about?" she gives me a questioning look before looking down at the papers in front of her, writing down some things I can't really see. I wonder what she is writing.

"Actually that was all really. I'm sorry if I wasted your time." I look down at my hands and blush a little. I am a little embarrassed that I came here just to talk about how I thought I was going nuts for talking to myself and about liking girls. She must think I am a weirdo or something, just wasting her time.

"No no, you didn't waste my time. No one's really here haha. But seriously, you thought that there was something wrong so you brought your concerns to the doctor. That is a good thing to always do. So don't be embarrassed about it either, as you really didn't know what was and is going on with you. Trust me, everyone goes through something along your lines at some point." she gives me another reassuring smile before standing up. "Well I guess we are all done here, so you may go and get back to school. Here is your doctors excuse, and you can be on your way. Have a wonderful day."

I take the excuse and smile back at her. "Thank you for everything. You too have a wonderful day Mrs. Wilde." I then follow her out of the room before parting ways with her. I walk down the long, quiet hallway and out into the waiting room. I give a quick goodbye to the receptionist, and exit the building. That went a little better than I thought it would, and I am happy for that. Now it's time to head to school.. I wish I didn't have to.

I begin to walk the short distance to the school, in the surprisingly warm weather of January. I was going to bask in the nice weather while I still could, before heading to the hell hole they call school.

...

After making it to the school, I checked in and went to class. When I entered I saw the face of the familiar blonde that has been filling my mind for the longest time now; the smirk that had been on her face everytime we seen each other, gracing her lips one again. She sure has something planned for Friday, and it is going to be bad I just know it. I just wonder what is going on in that head of hers, I would love to know what is making her smirk like that towards me. I can only imagine the things she is thinking of.

The rest of the class period was filled with kids talking back and forth, and the teacher sitting at his desk while playing on his phone. This class was the most laid back class I have had in a while, and I sorta appreciate it a lot more now that I have more things going on in my life. I now have time to think of what I was going to do Friday, and how I was going to foil Kitty's little plan.

...

The whole day had went on better than expected, but there had been a couple of bumps along the way. Both Jake and Rider had been those bumps, and they were very annoying ones indeed.

(Earlier on in the day - Marley's Locker)

I was standing at my locker, going through my stuff before I left for home, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped in surprise before turning to see that it was Jake. He had his normal smug grin plastered on his face like he knew he was going to get something. I smiled slightly to him while trying to shrug off his hand. "Hey Jake." I say.

He keeps the smug grin and leans against the locker next to mine. "You and me, Friday night." I can see a glint in his eyes, and can tell he has something planned.

"I can't. I already have plans. Besides, haven't I already told you that I don't really like you like that?" I say, raising an eyebrow and closing my locker door.

"Oh.. And yeah, but if you gave me a chance then maybe you would start to like me. Come on Marley, just give me a chance?!" he says, putting on failing puppy dog eyes.

Before I can say anything, Ryder come strolling up with a huge grin on his face. "Hey Marley! I was thinking, would you like to go out with me on Friday night?"

I guess he has had a huge confidence boost because he just asked me out in front of Jake, and he knows how Jake really likes me. I can see Jake eyeing me and him, waiting for my answer. "Sorry Ryder, I already have plans." I give him an apologetic smile. "And I don't have any sort of feelings for you romantically speaking. I don't have those feelings for either of you." I say eyeing both of them.

"Come on Marley, just give me a chance! Please? Just one little date?" Ryder asks with puppy dog eyes.

"If anything, she would go out with me before she did you." Jake said, getting up into Ryders face. "Ain't that right Marley?" he asked me, not moving from his position in front of Ryder.

"Guys, knock it off. It isn't going to happen. I'm sorry, but you guys are going to have to stop this. I'm not trying to be mean or anything, I just don't see you guys as anything more than friends or possibly brothers." I can't help the sigh that slips past my mouth as I lean my head against the locker.

"Why?" Both of them say in unison. God, will they ever just give up?

"Because, that's just the way it is. Again, I'm sorry." I then turn to walk away, but am grabbed by my wrist by what looks to be Jakes hand. He has a tight grip on my arm, so I can't walk anymore further. "Let go Jake, please."

"Not until you tell me who you would rather date. Me or him?" I can see the anger building up in his eyes, and it is scaring me. I don't know what I should say now; If I say Ryder, Jake will snap and if I say Jake, Ryder will snap. It's a lose lose situation on either part.

There was now a crowd of people around us, watching the situation unfold. Before I could speak however, a small blonde being Kitty, had appeared out of no where and was now in front of the three of us. I was actually very happy to see her, more than I usually was, because she could possibly help me out of this. I look at her with a begging expression, asking for help. And thankfully, she silently agreed to my plea.

"Let go of her Puckerman, before I have to make you." she said in her usual tone of voice with a slight glare.

"Why do you care? I thought you hated Marley?" he shot back with a matching glare.

"First off, you NEVER grab a girl and hold her hostage. Secondly, I never hated her, just strongly disliked the girl. Now, don't make me repeat myself." She stood her ground, watching Jake. Waiting for him to let me go.

After a couple of minutes he finally gave up and let me go, giving me a weird look. "I'm.. sorry Marley. I souldn-" he was cut off by Kitty.

"Oh cut it with the fake apology, just go. I'm pretty sure she's tired of your sorry ass at the moment."

He once again sent a glare towards her, but turned around and marched away. God am I happy that he has left, he is really scary sometimes. Ryder had left when Kitty showed up; I don't think he wanted to have to deal with this big mess anymore. I was happy for that though, I mean he didn't do much but ask me out so he shouldn't of had to worry about getting his ass handed to him by Kitty.

I looked over to where Kitty still stood, and gave her a small smile. "Thank you for doing that. I don't think it would of ended well if you hadn't." She looked at me and nodded her head once before walking away down the hall, and out of the school.

(End of Flashback)

I settle down in my bed, getting comfortable to go to sleep. Today was a long day, but it all ended pretty good actually. Maybe Kitty was actually turning a new leaf, and was actually trying to be my friend after all. Only time would tell though, and Friday I would get to find out if this little hang out was a ploy or not.

As I lay there thinking about Kitty and everything that came with her, I slowly fell into sleep; cuddling into my pillow with a content sigh, and a smile resting upon my lips. Maybe things were going to do a turnaround for me, maybe my life was finally going to get better.

Well there ya have it, chapter 3 of 'Untouched'! I hope ya'll liked it! (: It would be AMAZINGLYAWESOME of you guys to leave me a review, cause I really want to know what ya'll think of it so far; also cause I don't get many reviews sadly ;/ Well till next time - LostLove2015