Oy shit... tonight's' episode. I had a feeling something like that was going to happen but... damn, I was crying. I knew that glee would start talking about molestation, but... fuck sucks!
And Kitty? Damn, that makes me pissed. (p.s I swear to God I feel that Kitty is "Katie"!)
Sam and Artie... $$ holes, if you get my grip!
After losing Kitty on the run and deciding there would be no point on attempting to find the girl, Marley turned around and began to drive to Ryder's house to return the truck. As she drove home she tried to ignore the pain in her stomach, but she couldn't.
By the time she had reached Ryder's house she parked the truck in the driveway and began to leave when she heard someone call her name.
"Marley Susan Rose! Where in the fuck have you been!?" It was two voices, both Ryder and Jake. Seconds later she heard Ryder yell into the house. "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell… Mom, it's a good reason, she just had to use my truck."
Marley got to the door in time to see Ryder and his mother talking. She turned to Marley and gave a warm smile, waving to her. "Hi Marley."
"Hi Mrs. Lynn."
"Marley," She gave her a look.
"Sorry," Marley laughed. "I mean hi Juliet."
"How've you been dear? Ryder told me you're feeling better, would you like something to eat? There's leftover pasta from an hour ago."
Marley didn't feel like eating, but she knew she had too. She didn't want to end up in the hospital again and Juliet was the type of woman where if her feelings were hurt than it'd break the heart of the person who broke her heart. Also Jake and Ryder were giving Marley a glare.
Marley nodded with a smile. I just hope I can keep it down and eat at least half of what she gives me. When Juliet left to get the food Marley followed Jake and Ryder back into the Lynn's living room where Ryder's sister, Molly, and Blaine's sister, Jacy, sat down on the floor glaring at the screen. Marley sat on the couch in between Jake and Blaine. "What's the movie?"
"All Dogs Go To Heaven." Blaine said. "Jacy's a fan of this film."
"I can get why you're here, but Jake….I'm confused?"
"It's obvious you'd be back here to give the truck back, so I came along here." Jake answered. "So where in the world did you go today that caused you to scream the S-word on us?"
"Emergency." She answered.
"Is everything okay?" Ryder asked, leaning past Jake to see Marley.
Marley nodded. "Yeah, I was just having stomach pain and I needed to go to the hospital."
"Everything okay?" Blaine asked. Marley nodded. "Stomach pains are usually serious." Marley glared at him, wide eyed and looking down at herself then back to him. Blaine thought for several seconds then laughed. "Oh… it's THAT type of stomach pain. I've got you," He winked.
Great, now I'm lying to Blaine. And he's like an older brother to me. Or, as Brittany told me, he's the Kurt to my Rachel. Which doesn't make sense at all because I don't know either Rachel or Kurt and from what Blaine had told me about Kurt, Kurt doesn't like to know all that girly problem stuff—girly hygiene stuff, where as Blaine is perfectly calm with hearing about it. Weird. Marley thought as she watched the television. She had seen this movie a million times and they here halfway done with the movie.
She thought for several minutes about Kitty and the behavior today. Even when Juliet came back into the living room with the heated food in one hand and a T.V tray in the other hand and told Ryder that she and his dad were going to bed and asked if he tuck Molly into bed after the film, she was thinking. Jake had to shake her back to reality to let her know the food was ready. Marley took a forkful of the pasta, lifting it from the half filled plate of pasta, and placed it in her mouth. After chewing and swallowing she felt….okay. It wasn't bad, but wasn't the best taste either. She then realized that the guys were watching her.
"Guys, I'm fine." She said.
"Stop looking at Marley!" Molly shouted and turned back to her bother and the others. "And shut up!"
"I know! Goodness you all talk to much! Stupid teenagers will never shut up!" Jacy commented.
"Hey Molly, don't say shut up. And we're done talking."
"You too Jacy." Blaine said.
The girls stuck their tongues out at them then they all turned back to the T.V.
Marley thought again as she ate the food. "It's not like Kitty to ditch just to go shopping. She's not one of those cheerleaders and there is still plenty of time to get gift shopping done before the holiday comes to the day. Maybe she had other things to do. What if she had a family emergency?
Marley's thoughts went on for ten minutes, thinking of all the possibilities of family problem that might of occurred. She finished her food ten minutes later but felt more disgusting and horrible in her stomach than she did before. The pain was bloody terrible. That pit deep inside of her was killing her in every direction. She felt gross. She wanted to….
Puke.
She held her puke down and waited until she would leave Ryder's house and walk herself home and puke along the sidewalk, ten streets down the road. However during the last five minutes of the film Marley felt sick to her stomach. She held her stomaching and prayed that she keep everything inside but nothing was working.
"Hey," Blaine put a comforting hand on her shoulder. He was concerned for Marley. "Marley are you okay?"
Marley nodded, but felt sweat coming down her face. She was trying to keep focus. Blaine kept his hand on her back and rubbed it. The credits began. Good I can leave now. Marley got up and said, "Bye guys, I'm going. Catch you later."
"Marley you're in pain." Jake said. "You can't walk twenty blocks from here with a pain."
"I've done it before." She said, still holding her stomach. "I'll be fine."
"I can give you a ride." Blaine said. "I don't mind."
"No I'll be fine," Marley said. "Bye."
She left the room quickly and began out the door. The guys followed her and kept telling her that she shouldn't walk. "Marley seriously, let Blaine give you a ride." Ryder commented.
"No Ryder, I'm in decent health, I'll be fine." She argued as she felt the food bubbling back up from her tummy. Shit, I have to puke. "Really."
"No, I'm giving you a ride." Blaine declared, not taking chances on her. "Let me just pick up the sleeping Jacy and get her inside of the car."
"No Blaine—"
"Yes Marley. You're sick to your stomach." He said, giving her a look as he came closer. "Marley you'll be fine, just let me give you a ride."
"No I'm good," She backed away from him, holding her stomach again. She took a deep breathe and let it out. "I'll be fine."
She then turned around and made it halfway to the sidewalk when she couldn't hold it any longer. She was going to burst. She fell to her knees, head over her stomach and knees and vomited. Making that disgusting vomiting sound with closed eyes and felt all the pasta coming back up from her stomach. A second later she felt someone patting her back, Jake, and someone else holding her long hair back, Blaine. She vomited for several seconds before she finished, leaned back and took a gasp of fresh oxygen. Ryder came out with a tall glass full of cold water and held it to her lips.
She drank the cold water, feeling more refresh. She heard Blaine something about a car, assuming it was something about giving her a ride home. She nodded, "Okay I'll take the ride."
Fifteen minutes later, Marley was at her door. The lights were on but her mother was in bed by now. There was a note left for Marley. Hope you had fun with Ryder, Jake and Blaine, sweetie. See you in the morning. Marley then guessed that Jake or Ryder told her mother about Marley hanging out with them after school.
Marley got into her bedroom and laid there. She felt much better, but still felt sick to her stomach. She got a text from Ryder, Blaine and Jake, each asking if she was feeling better. In a mass message to the three she said: I feel so much better. Have a goodnight and see you tomorrow. She texted Blaine individually and added P.S Thank you for the ride.
She didn't fall asleep for the rest of the night. She stayed awake and thought of ways to get rid of that pain in her stomach.