I am so, so, so, so sorry for not updating.

Marcie POV

I couldn't believe this

I couldn't believe this

I couldn't believe this

I knew Sean had been in love with me but I couldn't believe what he was doing.

"NO" I pushed him away which caused him to- even though he was about twice as big as me- fall backward where he stayed looking at me- saying some pathetic examples of excuse as I spun around and didn't mind about him shouting after me as I- with tears rising in my eyes ran down the hallway with a hand clapped over my mouth- barely realizing that Ben had noticed me and came jogging after as I ripped the door to the bathroom open and hurried in, staying in front of a sink and turning the water off to wash my face- again- and again.

"Marcie?" I heard Ben's voice as he slightly opened the door to make his voice heard. "What's going on?" I just continued washing, and without me noticing he came into the room- the girls' bathroom and took my arms in his hands. "Hey… stop. What's going on?" I sobbed, and brainstormed on what to say.

"It's nothing!"

"Marcie- you're crying so don't try to make me believe that."

"Really! Nothing!"

"Is it Sean? Did he do something to you?" I guess Ben knew I would have met Sean in the auditorium at this time. I knew I couldn't hide it from Ben forever- I might as well have it said- and I nodded. "What did he do?"

"He- he kissed me." Almost right away, when I saw a fire starting in those beautiful- usually so calm and kind brown eyes, and felt him letting go of my arms I regretted telling him.

"That son of a bitch." He growled and then spun around and pushed the door open before hurrying down the hallway towards the auditorium with me running after. I didn't know what he was going to do now, I already regretted badly that I had told him. I could just have let it all go and given him some lie until everything would have calmed down.

"Ben" I tried shakily. "Ben where you're going?"

Ben POV

I knew that Sean and Marcie had been in the auditorium so that was where I was headed first looking for that bastard. I heard Marcie come after me and shouting but didn't care about her as I hurried to the stage room, right away seeing Sean standing fixing something with his phone as I stomped over to him, as he turned to me I didn't give him a chance to explain anything as I pulled my arm backwards and then hit him.

Sean stumbled backwards and fell and without letting him have a chance to get up I was on top of him, hitting him with all my power on every spot I could reach. "Don't… you…. Ever…. Touch…. My….. girlfriend…. Again" I growled as Sean then managed to push me away and before I had the time to react he had gotten a pretty good blows himself- no one of us caring about Marcie's desperate shouts behind us.

I felt a tooth crack when the afro- American boy- who was both bigger, taller and older than me got in a good blow right towards my mouth, and for the moment I lost concentration by that Sean had managed to kick me away from him and get on top again. "STOP" we both heard suddenly, and this time it wasn't Marcie's high pitched scream but Mr. Schue's strict shout as he came running with a few of our friends.

They had pulled and lifted Sean away from me before he had managed to do more damage- but I was blinded by anger and directly jumped onto my feet and probably would have fought him more if Marcie hadn't gotten in between us. "Stop it Ben." She said strictly. "I said STOP IT" Hearing her voice and seeing her coming woke me up- let me see what damage I had done- not just I- but I couldn't deny the fact that I was one of the reasons tears were streaming down the cheeks of the person I loved so much more than anything else.

I looked towards Sean, he was getting a black eye- his eyebrow was bleeding badly and so also his nose- I looked around and saw both Johnny and Jasper hold onto my shirt just like Tyler, Mr. Schue and Connor were behind Sean. I lowered my head while Johnny and Jasper more or less pulled me after the other gang with Sean towards the principal's office while I felt through my mouth with my tongue, feeling at least three broken teeth and felt bruises forming around my eyes.

The new principal for this year- Mr. James called up my dad, Johnny had more or less pushed me down in one of the chairs but Mr. Schue still stood in between us with each hand tightly wrapped around the fabric of our shirts. I kept silent as Mr. James told me that my dad was on his way and then just sat there and looked to us one at the time.

I had been swallowing what felt like a few liters of blood because of teeth being broken and feeling through my mouth with my tongue I felt them being loose, and didn't have much else choice then to hold my arm towards my mouth and wipe the blood with the sleeve and then sit like that- until Mr. James handed me a paper as I heard dad- who worked at the dentist's only a block away from McKinley came running.

"I am very disappointed in you Ben." Dad spoke as soon as we had come inside the door at home later. "Just go on and fight someone like that. You- my young man, you're working at my job with cleaning and stuff until you've got that bill paid." I bit my lip, and before dad had had the time to say anything more I had turned around and jogged up the stairs and into my room slamming the door after me and sinking down on my desk chair putting my head in my hands.

"Bennie?" I hadn't noticed her coming into my room until she spoke up standing by my chair. I removed my hands from my face, Gracie climbed up in my lap and started to say something when our mum came into the room and spoke up.

"I am very disappointed in you Ben Stephen Morison. God- why have there been so much going on lately? We never had these problems with Ethan did we?" With the mention of my older brother- the only one in this family who were biological child to my parents- something I had been carrying on for so long just broke inside of me and I lifted Gracie down from my lap to stand up and face my mum- the only mum I'd ever had.

"Well of course you didn't. Ethan is yours so he can't do anything wrong can he? And when he does you just forget about it." Mum opened her mouth to say something but I continued before she had the time. "I know you're doing your best but all I'm ever going to be is adopted, Gracie too, and you're always going to remember what we do wrong while you forget everything that Ethan's done. I'm tired of it." I pushed mum out of the way and ran down the stairs grabbing my coat from a hook in the hallway and hurrying outside where I shoved my hands in my pockets walking down the road.

Not really knowing where I was going.

Marcie POV

"Marcie?" Mr. Schue looked to me after Ben, Tom and Sean had left and then walked over. "Are you alright?" I shook his hands of and stroke away a tress of hair from my eyes wiping a tear in the move, continuing to fight not to cry. "Hey, do you want to go home?" I nodded, he clapped my shoulder slightly. "You go home, I'll tell your teachers I gave you permission."

I turned around and ran down the hallway and towards the bus stop, coming to the bus stop just as my bus pulled over in front of the stop. I jumped on and pulled up my card holding it in front of the scan looking down not to let the bus driver see my tears and hurried towards the back seats not to let the old lady or the middle- aged man in the front see me before I had sat down behind them all.

Today the ten minutes from the bus stop by the school and to our block felt like ages as I sat in the back seat of the bus with my sleeve pressed to my mouth to suppress the sound of one and another sob that escaped from my throat, at last- after what felt like ages the bus stopped at my stops and I jumped off and ran the fastest I could up the hill and then slowed down as I came into the stables and walked over to Hugo's stall.

I sat down in a corner of the stall and Hugo came over and lowered his head, he probably just wanted for me to give him a carrot or something but I didn't have anything in my pockets so I expected him to just raise his head again and continuing with his hay. But he seemed to know that something wasn't right as he kept his head lowered as he laid down and kept his muffle up and breathed hot air towards my warm cheeks.

I scratched his neck and laid my head down with my face pressed to his warm fur as Hugo rested his head towards my shoulder, and then finally let go, the soft sound of Donnie chewing and Hugo breathing getting mixed with wild sobs and snivels from me.

Sean POV

I couldn't believe I had done that

I couldn't believe I had done that to myself

I couldn't believe I had done that to Marcie

I couldn't believe I had done that to my very best friend

"Hey this is Marcie Taylor." I heard in my phone as I held it to my ear, yet another time. "Sorry but I cannot pick up the phone right now so leave a message after the tone." I took a deep breath and waited for the tone just as it rang.

"Hey Marce. Listen, I'm so, so sorry for what I did to you." I hesitated. "I'm sorry, but I need to talk to you. I was going to pass by your place but I figured you'd need some time on your own so I won't. So can you just please call me back when you're ready okay?" another tone rang, I hung up and threw my phone on my seat just as I remembered mama had asked me to come with her on the first ultrasound today and quickly turned around and sped towards the hospital and ran inside.

"Hey Seanie." Mama greeted when I came into the waiting room. "Hey… what happened to you?" She grabbed my chin gently and pulled it to be able to see the black eye I had gotten. "You've been in a fight…. Sean Michael Moraiety Junior- what did you do?" I choked- I knew mama was serious when she used my full name like that, and even though I was proud of my name- hearing the name that was to big parts also my father's made me feel like a bastard.

"I kissed Marcie."

"Sean!"

"I know…. But don't say anything I'm already beating up myself for…"

"Eliza Moraiety."

"Later…" I said while I took her hand, laid the other hand on her shoulder and walked over to the nurse. In the next half hour three people asked if I was the father, the same three wondered where the father was, two nurses asked if I wanted ice for my eye and then one doctor there was sitting asking mama questions and then finally the ultrasound started.

"Oh…" the nurse suddenly exclaimed and I quickly turned around to see her frowning, feeling a gust of worry as I squeezed mama's hand to calm her down. "That's unexpected." Mum squeezed my hand worriedly. "Well… so you were the big brother were you?" I nodded. "Well… it looks like your sister or brother are sister-s or brother-s- or one of each."

"TWINS?" Mama and I shouted at the same time as I more or less fell down on the chair behind me. "Holey moley!" The nurse nodded. I pulled a hand through my hair and fought not to faint or throw up by the chock and nervousity- or both.

Mike Taylor POV

"Hello." I answered the phone on my job. "Mr. Schue?"

"Hey Mr. Taylor." God- how many times would I have to tell this man to just call me Mike- everyone did! And I was just starting to explain it to him as he interrupted. "Something's been going on, Marcie went home, I just wanted to tell you- she was pretty messed up about it." It felt like my whole inner was filled with ice and I quickly gathered my things. "I just wanted to check if she was okay?!"

"I don't know. I'm working late, I'll go home now." I ran out to the car and didn't mind myself as I hung up on Marcie's teacher and then sped home. "Marcie… Marcie… Marce…." I walked around the house- No Marcie- and then I walked to the stables, right away finding Marcie sleeping in Hugo's stall with tear- stained chees resting her head against his neck

I kneeled by her and lifted her up, her head falling towards my shoulder as I carried her into the house and upstairs to her room. "I love you" I whispered softly and kissed her forehead. "And whatever it is you know you can tell me and I will do my very best to make it right."

So, that's it. After this I will be doing a project I call 500- words- project and another thing called update- all- of- my- stories- at- the- same- time- project. It means that I will work at one chapter for all of my on- going stories at the same time, writing 500 words on each chapter, continuing with the next and then go around and around and around with that. So there won't be another update until I'm done with that… See you then.