Hello! So, this chapter will be around New Years. Just giving you a heads up!
Oh, and for my last chapter, I needed that to happen for future plans. ENJOY! Please comment and tell me what you think!

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR! I heard the people at the big new years party yell. I grabbed Shanna, and when the crowd yelled 1, we kissed. Let me go back a bit, how about maybe a month?
Me and Michael had just broken up, I was devastated, and things were starting to clear up in my life. Like, how I wasnt actually gay. I was just, a bit curious. I know how confused I was, and how much my brother wanted me to be myself, but this was myself. I wasnt gay. I kissed Shanna that day, thinking it might make me feel better, but it actually just gained me access to being happy. Ever since then, me and her were dating. The only problem about that? Me and Michael haven't spoken since the day me and Shanna came clean about us dating. He hated it, he had thought I wouldn't be over our break up yet, but I guess I was. I texted him non stop, until the day I realized it wasnt worth it. That day, was December 1st. The day after Sectionals. Which by the way, we won.

Oh, and Michael had quit Glee Club the day we broke up. So I ended up doing my duet with Shanna, and completely changing the whole thing. Nellie's song really blew the judges away though, and she was the real winner in all of it.
Anyways, back to the present. "Guys, come up for some air would ya?" Aylin said, splitting me and Shanna apart. I just blushed, realizing that me and Shanna had been kissing that whole time. "Oh, and some people are meeting upstairs. Care to join us?" She asked. "Sure." I said, taking Shanna's hand. She looked up at me, and just smiled. We made our way through all the smoke, that everyone was smoking. And I do mean everyone. Except for me and Shanna of course. Shanna took a pledge that she wouldn't smoke, and I was supporting her, by not doing it either.

We finally got upstairs, and found the room everyone was in. By everyone I meant, Abraham, Aylin, Me, Shanna, Tyler, Dani, Nellie, and Cameron. We all sat in a circle near the window, and started talking. Shanna was cuddled up with me though, like always. "Alright, new years resolutions. Nellie, go." Aylin said, smiling. "Um, probably to be more open with people. Cameron?" "Im going to take life more seriously.. Tyler?"

Time went by, and nearly everyone said their resolutions, except for, yeah you guessed it, me. "Alright Blake. Your turn." Aylin said, happily. "Um, it would probably be to find out more about myself. This past year, I've learned so many things. One, my parents are not to be trusted. Two, Im completely in love with my best friend." I said, kissing Shanna. "You guys are sweet and all, but seriously, if I look at you two again, I'll get a cavity." Nellie said, starting to laugh. "Well, sorry for being in love." Shanna said, smiling. "Apology accepted." We all started laughing.

That night, when the party was over, I decided I better get back to Marissa's. When Marissa offered for me to stay with them, at first I was hesitant, but I ended up living with them. When I got there, Marissa was sitting on the couch, in tears. I ran over to her, and sat with her. "Marissa, whats wrong?" I asked, worried. She pulled out something from beside her. She handed it to me, and cried even harder. "This isn't a..." I said, wanting her to finish the sentence. She nodded, and looked at me. "I'm pregnant." She said, sobbing. I put my arm around her, and brought her in for a hug. Without even realizing it, tears started streaming down my face, and I started sobbing. I hated seeing Marissa like this, it sucked.

The next day, I woke up on the couch, with Marissa still in my arms. I figured I should let her sleep, so I gently let her go, and got off the couch. I headed to the kitchen, and found a note from her parents. It said, Dear M&B, Me and Marissa's father are going to be in Chicago for the whole week. No parties. See you soon, Lots of Love, Mom and Dad.
I put it down, and opened the fridge. I took some milk out, and set it on the counter. I grabbed some cereal from the top of the fridge. I grabbed a bowl, and poured some cereal into the bowl. "Blake?" I heard Marissa say. I turned around, and saw her stumble into the kitchen. "Morning. How ya feeling?" I asked. "Meh." She said, walking closer to me. "Cereal?" I asked. She shook her head. "No, I think it would make me even more-" She started, but then stopped. She ran out of the room, and up the stairs.
Not too long after, I heard her start to puke. I rolled my eyes, and grabbed a spoon. I brought my bowl over to the table, and started to eat my cereal. "You okay?" I yelled up to her. "Just peachy!" She yelled. I smiled, and headed up stairs. I knelt down, and grabbed her hair. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Helping."

That day, I headed over to Shanna's. Her cousin was getting married, and she invited me to go with her. I walked over to the door, in my suit, and knocked on her door. She opened the door with a beautiful red dress on. "Hey.." She said, leaning against the frame. "Whoa.. You look beautiful." I said, stunned. "You look pretty whoa yourself." She said, taking my hand. "You ready to go?" She asked. "Of course." I said, smiling. She got out of the house, and closed the door.

We walked over to the car, and hopped in. "Im so excited.." She said, happily. "I can tell." I took her hand, and started up the car. "No. No holding my hand. I dont want a car crash." She said, letting go of my hand. She was always cautious about us driving in a car, because of the whole car crash between us. I sighed, and started driving. "So, how long will the ride be?" She asked. "An hour." I said, turning on the radio. "Can we at least listen to music?" I asked. She nodded, and smiled.
"You look great..." I said again. "You already told me that... But thank you." She said, smiling. "I just wanted to make sure you knew..." She smiled at me, and took my hand. "I guess we can hold hands for a little bit.." She said. I smiled at her, and we started driving to the wedding.