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A: The story get this many reviews (few more until I'm halfway to 100 reviews!)

B: How many people would favorite/follow the story and have it in their alerts.

It makes me so happy.

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Thursday Morning (like 6:13 AM)

Marley got to the school wicked early due to bus schedule. Her mother was out sick for the day so Marley was forced to take the bus. She didn't mind though as she enjoyed the long bus ride. It was actually quiet relaxing, but she still felt a pain inside of her stomach. It was her time of the month yet, so she knew it wasn't that. She just had really bad cramps in her belly though she honestly knew it was her gut that was bothering her. Something was bothering her and it was killing her and whilst usually people know what is bothering them Marley had no idea what was bothering her. She wished she knew.

She got to the school and went to her locker to get her math book she had left behind yesterday and do her math work. She then realized that she left it in the choir room and not her locker. She made her way to the choir room, passing Will's office and not noticing he was in there until he called here.

"Hi Marley." He said.

Marley walked backwards and saw him. "Oh, Hi Mr. Schue."

"You're here very early." He said, setting up papers.

"My moms sick so she couldn't drive, so I took the bus here." She said.

"You missed practice yesterday. You feeling okay?" He asked.

"I'm fine. I was just having some problems and had to deal with them." She said. Then added quickly, "Family problems. It's fine though."

"Okay." Will said with a smile. "Just try to make it today, okay?"

"Got it." She smiled and left for the choir room.

Inside the choir room Marley laid her book and paper on the piano and did her homework. Usually one never does this, but she didn't feel like walking all the way down to the library to do it. Besides the library didn't open until six thirty at the latest and she rather just get it all done and over with anyways. Halfway into finishing her homework she got a text message from a unknown number.

Celeste, it's Kitty. My phones dead so I'm using a random persons phone so DO NOT CALL OR TEXT THIS NUMBER! Listen I'm going to be out for a few days or so, if it's POSSIBLE that you can get my homework from our teachers and get it to my house in some sort of envelope then I'd appreciate that. Thanks.

Kitty.

"I better tell Celeste this." Marley said, writing the message on a piece of paper. "Poor girl I wonder how she scratches her neck with that neck brace on. (A/N: Various of online sources claim that Neck Brace Girl's name is Celeste. I'm sticking with the name for this story). Marley then laughed to herself. "Funny how my last digit is 4 and Celeste is 5, but we're the same number."

She then thought of where Kitty was going to be for a few days, as she made her way down to the cheerleaders usual hangout spot. Marley imagined that Kitty was going to Paris or London to watch some fancy fashion show and later buy off the auctioned clothes for, in American value, a billion dollars. The billion of dollars that her father kept in his gold platted wallet, if he owned one. Kitty would return to America wearing the very finest of the clothes and have the very finest stories of meeting with Queen Elizabeth and Prince William and Princess Kate and the future King or Queen of England in Kate's little belly. Or having tea with Princess Stéphanie of Monaco, in the middle of a tiny cafe in Paris.

As she made her way to the cheerleaders hang out she began to have a tummy ache again. She held her stomach as she took a few deep breathes. She made it to the cheerleaders hangout spot and walked up to Celeste. She tapped the neck braced girl, who turned around and glared at Marley.

"Um, Kitty accidentally texted me. So I just copied the message down for you." She said, then handed the girl the paper she took the message on.

Celeste took the paper then turned around, obviously not wanting to be associated with Marley in anyway. Marley turned away and began walking away, until she felt like an iceberg bitched slapped her in the face. Now she was covered in blue slushie. The two girls who slushied Marley high-fived as they walked away from the girl.

"Great," Marley said as she wiped away most of the slush. As she walked down the hall to the bathroom she became bitter. "I bet Kitty wouldn't have to deal with being slushied in the finest clothes of France or England if she were wearing them."

She sighed.

"I want to be Kitty Wilde."

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Growing Pains II Notice:

Due to upcoming events that I am involved in, I will not be uploading next month (May), as I had planned so. Most likely in June is when I will start uploading the chapters, but there COULD be a chance in May that I can start uploading. So be on the lookout my Ryley friends.