YO. So, this chapter will be a bit in the future. I wanted to make a longer chapter this time, so yeah. Y'all are lucky.

I hope you like it! ENJOY. :D

I headed down the hallway, alone like usual. I could have walked with Marley, but she was too busy with her new, old boyfriend, Jake. And plus, I was hot and popular. Walking with Marley would drop my coolness factor by at least 50%. I couldn't let that happen. I had my books in my hands, and my cell phone leaning against them.

I was texting Brittany. She had randomly stolen my number and put it in her phone and kept saying how I gave her my number. She would always text me now, considering two things. Her little Latino hussy ex girlfriend was way too busy hooking up with random boys/girls/whatevers in New York And because her lemon haired, frog lipped, boyfriend of hers dumped her.

I kept texting Brittany, until I got a message from Marley. I glanced over at Marley, and saw her on her phone. I looked down at the message, Kitty, come here. I wanna talk. I sighed again, and looked at the girl. Jake was gone. I headed over to her, and bit my lip. "What?" She smiled at me. "I've missed talking to you Kitty." Marley grin grew larger. "Meh, I don't see a difference." I said to myself. "Oh." Marley sounded a tad upset.

"I'm kidding, of course." I explained, as the bell rang. "Oh, time for class. Lets hang out after school." She told me, running off. I guess I had a pretty big smile on my face, because people started looking at me strangely. I quickly headed to class, and sat near the back, Ryder and Jake on each side of me. "Why aren't you guys sitting together? You're like, best friends.." I asked.

"We wanted to save you a seat. Considering..." Ryder started. "Considering what?" I asked. Jake looked confused. "What do you mean, 'considering what'" He looked at me, puzzled. I just looked at the boys. "You know... Considering what Marley told us."

Marley? What did Marley tell them? Did, did she tell them about my parents? Did she suspect something about my feelings? "What did Marley say?" I asked, suspiciously. "Don't worry Kitty... Other people deal with this.. You aren't alone." Jake took my hand. Before I could say something, Ryder blurted out something I wish he hadn't of.

"Just talk to Brittany, she knows exactly what you're going through." Marley said something about my feelings, didn't she? How'd she even know? I never said anything about it.. I couldn't give in that easily though. I had to trick them into saying it. "What exactly am I going through?"

"You-" The teacher interrupted in the middle of what he was saying. "Students, time for the test. Get out your pencil's and all things you'll need." I looked at Ryder. "Test?" Ryder gave me a faint smile. "Yeah.. She told us about it last week." I groaned. "Dammit.." I said to myself. "I trust you all remembered to study?"

The class made a noise that sounded like they were saying yes to her question. She handed out the papers, and immediately I knew I wouldn't do very well. I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. I flipped through the pages, and answered the questions I knew first. Then I went to the multiple choice, I always found those easiest because I had a one in four chance to get it right.

After a bit, I knew that I had no chance knowing the answers to the remaining questions. I glanced over to Ryder and saw that he was finishing up a few questions. Carefully, and discreetly, I wrote his answers down, and handed it in as fast as I could. I took a deep breath, and sat back in my seat. I saw Ryder stand, and hand it into the teacher as well. I watched as the teacher looked through the tests.

"Alright. For the last few minutes, you can chat among yourselves." The teacher told all of us. I turned back to Ryder, with a questioning look on my face. "So? You were saying, before the teacher interrupted us?" I asked. "Right.. Marley told me and Jake that you seemed to be acting strange when you guys were hanging out.. So, she thought that you might have... Certain, feelings.."

As soon as those words left Ryder's mouth, I was full of anger. "Feelings?" I asked, trying not to show how I was actually feeling. "You know... Feelings.. Like Brittany had for that Santana girl." Jake explained. I looked away, to my desk. I was ticked. How could Marley say that? I didn't have 'feelings' for Marley.

"She's a liar." I said, angrily. "You don't need to be scared to admit this." Jake put his hand on my shoulder, but I quickly threw it off. "Piss of Jake. You're giving ME this talk about not being afraid? You're such a hypocrite. We all know that you're the one whose hooking up with Ryder on the side." I snapped.

"Excuse me?" Jake stood up from his seat, shocked. "Just leave me alone. I don't like Marley. I can barely even stand her." I got up from my seat, and ran out of the classroom. The halls were empty, thank God. I took deep breaths. I wanted to kill Marley for what she said. She didn't know anything that she was saying. She was being stupid.

Without noticing, tears had started falling out of my eyes. I groaned at it, I hated crying. It made me seem weak. I heard the bell ring, signaling the end of class. I quickly wiped away my tears, and headed to my locker. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around, and saw that it was Marley. "Hey Kitty." She smiled at me. I just gave her a scowl.

"What do you want, Rose?" I turned back around to my locker, and grabbed everything I needed for home, or at least, where I was gonna go. Because if Jake and Ryder thought I liked Marley, then soon, everyone would know. News spread fast in Lima. "I wanted to know if we were still on for later."

I shushed her, and looked around, making sure nobody heard it. I couldn't have anyone else skeptical about me. "No, we are not." I quickly told her. She looked confused. "Why?" I slammed my locker shut. "Because, you're a bitch, who nobody can trust." I quickly ran away from the lockers, and into the Choir room.

I slammed the door shut, and just sat in the room, starting to cry. I hadn't noticed anyone in the room because of how steamed up I was. Well, I didn't notice until they had tapped me on the shoulder. It was Brittany. "Kitty, what's wrong?" She asked, kneeling onto the ground beside me. I wiped away the tears, and sniffled. "Its nothing."

"Listen, Marley talked to me. She said that she thought you liked her.. If you need to talk I-" I quickly stopped her before she said anything else. "I don't like her! I don't know why everyone is saying that I do, but I don't! I never will!" Brittany took my hand. "Why?" My brows furrowed. "What do you mean, 'why'?" I asked.

"Why will you never like Marley?" I may have been a bit over exaggerating by saying I'd never like her. People change every day. But that wasn't the case for me. "Because she's a girl." Brittany looked at me like it was the most obvious thing ever. "Well, duh. I don't think there are any boys named Marley."

She tightened her grip on my hand, which made me look down at it. "Now, I'm gonna try something. Stop it if you want." I nodded. She leaned closer to me, making me confused. I kept staring until it happened. Her lips were pressed against mine. My eyes practically popped out of my head. I had no idea that she'd do that. It really surprised me. But what surprised me even more, is that I didn't stop the kiss.

It's not like it was a bad kiss, it just caught me off guard. I felt her set her hands on my shoulders. I felt a force in my body, telling me to do something. I kissed back. Realizing that, I pushed her off of me. I looked at the ground, and closed my eyes tight. I could feel my whole body drop.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Brittany smirking. "What?" I stared right back at the floor. "You kissed back." I sighed. "Yeah? Well, you kissed me first." I snapped at her. "Kitty... I'm Bi-Unicorn." I looked up at her again and saw her smile.

"Huh?" I looked at her puzzled. "Or as you people call it, Bi Sexual. It means that I like boys, and girls. That's why I was dating Sam, and Santana. Its perfectly fine if I kiss you, perfectly normal. But, you, you're straight. Totally non Unicorn. At least, you think you are. But kissing me back, that might mean that you're questioning something about yourself. Kitty, I need to ask you something. Please don't freak out or get angry when I say this... You can trust me Kitty."

I scowled at Brittany. She wasn't THAT trustworthy. She told all the girls about my Guilty Pleasure, if I couldn't trust her with THAT secret, how could I trust her with this? "I know I've kind of made you believe otherwise, but right now, you can trust me. I know what you're going through. I went through the same thing, so did Santana."

"I'm not going through anything, because I don't like Marley!" I shouted. Brittany was a bit taken aback by that. "That's what Santana thought. She thought she'd never like a girl. When we used to hook up back in Sophomore year, she knew that it was just for fun. No relationship intended. But we were forced to talk about it, so we realized that we actually liked each other."

"But me and Marley aren't hooking up. We have no reason to like each other." Brittany rolled her eyes. "Whatever. If you don't want to own up to your unicorness, thats fine with me." Brittany got up from the ground, and headed for the door. "Wait."

I stood up and walked over to her. "I just don't want to be made fun of. I want to own up to who I am. I want to get help. But I'm too nervous." I admitted. "I don't even know if I like her or not. But I want to find out." I looked at Brittany's expression, which was a giant smile. "I'll take care of it. Don't you worry." Brittany giggled and left the room.

I smiled and started to walk out of the room, and of course, Marley was out there. "Eavesdrop much?" I asked, a bit ticked. "I didn't hear anything, I swear." She explained. I rolled my eyes and started to walk off. "Wait!" She grabbed my hand and turned me back. The touch made me tingle all over. Was that normal?

"Come over." She told me. "Why?" I raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "My mom has a staff meeting tonight, and I don't want to be alone." I sighed. "What about your boyfriend?"

"Oh.. Well, I was hoping we could have a girls night tonight. Maybe you could stay the night?" She asked. I smiled at how excited she seemed. "Alright, fine. I'll just call my parents and let them know."

Her smile faded away, and her eyes dropped to the floor. I knew exactly what she was sad about. "Don't worry Marley. They haven't done anything bad for a while.. I'm fine." I grinned at her, but she still looked a bit sad. "I just don't want you to get in trouble because of me."

"You worry too much, come on, lets go." I linked arms with her, and started walking down the hall towards the front doors. "So, whose driving?" I asked. "I can." We headed towards her car, and hopped in. She started the engine up and we started driving towards her house.

"Kitty, I'm glad you said you'd come. We haven't talked in a while." I nodded in understanding. She pulled up to a small 2 story house. She opened up the door, and got out of the car, as did I. She guided me into her house. "Lets go upstairs." She headed up the stairs, and I followed.

"So, this is my room." She opened up a door, and I saw her room. It was pretty nice, considering her and her mother weren't the richest people. It was basically her bed, a small dresser, and a computer. She went and sat on her bed, and patted beside her. "Oh, shut the door please." She asked of me. I did as she said, and sat on the bed. "I like your room. It looks cozy." Marley grinned right at me. "It's home... I like to sit in here sometimes and think about things."

"Like?" I asked. She blushed slightly and looked away. "I don't know.. Jake and Glee club I guess." I nodded, feeling a bit down. I have to admit, I know of wanted her to say me. "That's totally cheesy, isn't it?" Marley shook his head, her face getting even more red. "It's not. It's sweet. You know what I think about it my room?" I asked. She lifted an eyebrow. "What?"

"Cheerio's. And my Glee friends. What songs to sing at the right time.." I answered. "I'm sorry." Marley apologized. "Why?" I asked, curiously. "I was your friend up until Jake and me got back together.. I know that Jake has been with me at all times.. So, I'm sorry." She picked at her fingers, and took a deep breath. "I was the one who ignored you. But whatever. Lets not talk about that. Lets talk about a rumor I've heard going around." I crossed my arms, and looked sternly at her.

"Oh. You mean about you... Listen, Kitty.. I didn't exactly want to talk about it tonight, but you brought it up. If you like me, that's-" I stopped her from finishing her thought. "I don't like you like that Marley. It's just, if I'm good friends with somebody, I'll really care for them. But it has to be someone I'm REALLY good friends with." I lied. Once again, Marley blushed. "I guess I was acting a bit silly. I've only ever had two guys like me. Jake and Ryder.."

"It's fine. I guess, but you owe me." I said, jokingly. She laughed slightly, but took a deep breath. "So, what do you want to do?" She asked me. I shrugged. "I don't know. Truth or dare?" I suggested, raising an eyebrow. She thought about that for a bit. "Sure. I guess."

Getting Marley Rose, the most gullible girl ever, to play truth or dare? Oh this should be good.

I don't even know what I'm doing anymore. I just know that I need you.