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TEXT MESSAGE đČ HUMROSE
[...]
KAT: Congratulations.
KAT: While I'm pleased that you're speaking to me again, I can't help but notice the passive-aggressive tone of this text, as well as the fact that I'm literally two doors down the hall and this feels like something you tell me in person and then we jump up and down and scream about.
KAT: What is going on, Marley?
KAT: I can't help you if you don't talk to me or tell me what's wrong.
MARLEY: 1032894u324 things are wrong.
MARLEY: My mom wants me to check myself back into a clinic when tour is over. Which is probably going to be sooner rather than later considering constantly being in rooms with Norah is starting to give me a rash.
texts đČ karley
KITTY: đđđ How was I charming in ANY way?
KITTY: Ha. Well, that is funny. But it's not like I was some crazed Puckerose fan or anything, so hopefully that helps her understand that.
[ a pause ]
KITTY: That was so scary. I had to run so much afterwards since I had so much adrenaline.
MARLEY: You were super adorable!
MARLEY: She knows, calm down. She likes you.
MARLEY: It was scary but amazing. I mean, it made me feel really relieved so I hope despite the adrenaline you felt better, too?
MARLEY: Did you plan on doing that??
INSTA
kittywilde: I don't know!! I like #wilderose
kittywilde: #karley?
marleyrose: #karley it's official
texts đČ karley
KITTY: Oh god đ
KITTY: I don't even know what you could say. Unless she read that Wright Way thing she must assume I'm a colossal bitch.
MARLEY: Nooo no, she asked more about like how this happened.
MARLEY: Which she found super charming, btw.
MARLEY: Kept making comments about how she never thought I'd fall for a fan :P
INSTA
kittywilde: But I thought we were future in-laws???? Whatâs happening!!!
marleyrose: if everyone else gets a shipname we should to??? #friendshipname ???
texts đČ karley
KITTY: Ha so uh sorry for being a complete idiot with your mom
MARLEY: SHE LOVES YOU SHUT UP
MARLEY: Like I'm not even kidding, the cab ride to the airport was full of her asking questions because she only knew you through media and she wanted the full Kitty Wilde lowdown.
TEXT MESSAGE đČ HUMROSE
MARLEY: I'm dating Kitty.
MARLEY: Thought you should know.
offer it up || karley
kittythedivine:
When Kitty sat down, Marley looked a bit relieved, which made her feel a bit better. At least Marley wasnât upset at her presence despite how much Kitty wanted to stay in the closet around everyone else. She gave her a small smile before turning to Marleyâs mom. She could actually be quite charming with parents and adults when she wanted to be, but she had been avoiding Millie for the most part, too. Hopefully she could at least charm her a little before she left, so when she was ready to come out, Millie wouldnât hate her or anything.
Well, if Marley still had any interest in her by that point.
Kitty glanced at Marley quickly when her mom joked a bit about her weight. Was she supposed to laugh? Marley didnât seem to think it was that funny, but Millie seemed amused enough, so Kitty laughed quietly. âOf course,â Kitty said brightly. She really did hope to see her again, and hopefully still as Marleyâs girlfriend. Maybe even actually âoutâ that time. âItâll be nice to have you back. Having a mom around is nice, even if itâs not our own.â Especially when it wasnât her own, actually.Â
Soon Marley announced that the car was there and Kitty quickly finished her coffee. She didnât plan on staying any longer by herself. As Marley trashed their breakfast plates, Kitty couldnât help but notice Marleyâs plate was still full. Sheâd have to try to get her to eat more at lunch, but without being too âmotherlyâ. Kitty pursed her lips; she wasnât sure how to help without either being too mean or too nice/in therapist mode, in a way that felt a bit unnatural and stilted. That was just another thing she had to work on.Â
âHave a safe trip!â Kitty said as Millie and Marley started to leave. Kitty watched them for a moment, her mind racing. While Marley had said it was fine to not tell her mom, Kitty knew she wasnât completely happy with it. Between the hard time Marley was going through and the fact that Marley was mad at Norah and Kat about honesty, Kitty knew she wasnât too fond of hiding it from her mom.
And then another thought hit Kitty; why did it matter if Millie knew? Especially now that she was leaving? She wouldnât be forced to try to appear as the perfect girlfriend, but she could still show Millie that her daughter was in good hands, especially since Marley was on the outs with a lot of people. Maybe she even suspected, since they were sharing a room and everything, right?
Kitty bit her lip and, without thinking it through, Kitty jumped up and ran over to the two of them. âWait,â Kitty said. As they turned around, Kittyâs heart hammered wildly in her chest, and it definitely wasnât because she had sprinted across the room.
âMiss Rose, as you know, my nameâs Kitty Wilde, andâŠâ Kitty swallowed and said the words she had only typed before. âIâm dating your daughter.â She smiled nervously, her eyes darting over to Marley. âIâve been crazy about her since I first heard her sing. And I think Iâm falling in love with herâŠif Iâm not already there yet.â She smiled at Marley for a moment, until what she admitted sinked in. Had she actually said that? There was a large sense of relief at admitting it, but also a sense of fear as she waited for a response. Kittyâs eyes widened and she looked back at Millie as her blood ran cold.Â
Marley felt heavy as she walked away with her mom. Every times she did have Millie around, letting her leave got harder, a feeling Marley had been trying to shake ever since the band got big. She wanted to turn around and give Kitty some sort of comforting look, or even a thank you for sitting with them at all, but she couldnât. Marley felt so drained, her momâs mini lecture at breakfast hadnât helped, so she wasnât sure her look would convey anything but the minor panic that was living in her stomach.
âSheâs nice,â Millie smiled as they were walking. Marley just nodded. âIâm only saying because the mediaâs made her seem a little...â Millieâs train of thought was interrupted by Kittyâs presence once again and Marley turned around, confused. Did they forget something?
Marley could tell Kitty was out of breath, had she just ran? Her brows furrowed and she stiffened, if that were possible with how stiff sheâd already felt, anyway. Then everything happened in a haze. Kitty was introducing herself, as if it were needed, she was telling Millie that they were dating, she was talking about love... Millie handled the confrontation better than Marley did. Because Marley was WAY behind on the ability to process anything. What with Kitty being so reluctant to even tell Rachel for a while, with the avoidance all week, with being in a hotel where there wasnât necessarily complete privacy.
âWell that wasnât too hard, was it?â Millie joked, almost like sheâd already known or something, but Marley wasnât going to question it. âI get it,â her mom smiled, âSheâs cute,â she said to Marley. Marley who was still standing there unwavering. âA little short, but I get it, Mars...â
Was that supposed to be a joke? Marley couldnât tell.
Her mom went over and whispered something into Kittyâs ear, then said something about giving them a second while she headed out. Marley still wasnât sure how to move. Mostly she hoped whatever her mom said hadnât been about the humpty hump.
âSo. You did that.â Marley finally said once her mom had walked away. Was she supposed to mention that thing about love? She couldnât kiss her, like she wanted to, especially since words escaped her so much in that moment, but she did grab Kitty by the shoulders to pull her into a tight hug.
âThank you,â she whispered into the smaller girlâs neck. It wasnât her thing to tell, which is why Marley didnât, but the relief of Kitty doing it made her feel lighter, less heavy. Before standing back up and removing herself from the hug she knew was lingering, Marley pressed a quick kiss to Kittyâs cheek. Friendâs did that, right? If people were watching them, that was acceptable? Marley barely cared.
Pulling away fully, Marley realized she was smiling. She pulled her lips in tight and started walking backwards, wishing she could just stay or drag Kitty back to their room, but she knew she couldnât.
âIâll be back,â Marley waved and turned around to walk away, but only got a few steps before turning back around and mouthing âI might love you tooâ before turning back around to pull her beanie down a little further like it would hide her blush.
offer it up || karley
kittythedivine:
While Millie was undeniably a warm, generous person, Kitty spent as much time as she could avoiding the other woman. Of course, she was also avoiding Marley a lot, too. At least she had given her a warning about how she was going to avoid her and everythingâŠ
âŠNot that it helped Kittyâs guilty conscience.Â
If there was a perfect mom to come out to, sheâd be a lot like Millie Rose. Sweet, caring, not a judgmental bone in her body, and already accepting of t he idea of her daughter dating a woman. Logically, Kitty knows that telling Millie wouldnât hurt anything. Millie wouldnât out her to anyone else or something. But the idea of more people knowing she and Marley were more than friends was scary. Kitty still couldnât bring herself to do more than hold Marleyâs hand outside of the comfort of their shared room.
So that Friday morning, Millieâs last day, Kitty woke up to an empty hotel room. That made sense, since Kitty was sure Marley was taking her mom to the Manchester airport. Kitty got dressed in her gym clothes and ate a protein bar she had in her bag. She planned on just grabbing some coffee downstairs in the breakfast area and then she could run to the gym and get that out of the way.
But to her surprise, she found both Marley and Millie in the breakfast area as well, obviously wrapping up their own breakfast. Knowing it would be rude to completely ignore them, Kitty went over to their table and greeted them before sitting down. âI guess youâre heading out soon?â Kitty asked as she poured herself some coffee.
âItâs been great having you around, Miss Rose,â Kitty said after a moment as she somehow managed herself from nervously drumming on her coffee mug. âI hope you had some fun while you were here.â Of course, Kittyâs not sure it could be much fun when youâre trying to deal with your daughterâs less-than-great mental state, but thatâs another story all together.
Getting up early used to be one of Marleyâs most hated activities in the world, but the past week, getting up before Kitty or sneaking out of bed in general almost became a habit of self preservation. After all, in bed was almost the only time sheâd seen her girlfriend all week. Secret girlfriend. But that was an entirely different concern on Marleyâs mind, even despite understanding all motivation behind not telling people. It was wearing on her relationship with her mom, though. Not that sheâd tell Kitty that, either.
So she got up, slipped on a hoodie and a beanie over the sweatpants she slept in, and left to meet her mom downstairs for breakfast. Breakfast Millie started lecturing Marley on the moment theyâd gotten downstairs. Millie had her hand on top of Marleyâs and was talking, not that Marley was hearing anything. She sighed and made a point to take a big bite of her toast while her mom kept talking. Marley caught bits and pieces.
âAnd think about the clinic once this tour is over.â
âTaking care of yourself is important.â
âWhoever this girl is will understand.â
âYou need to make up with Norah, Mars.â
Flying Millie here was supposed to make Marley feel better, not a million times more anxious. She was half sure the tour wouldnât even end up being something sheâd finish, but she couldnât tell her mom that. Marley had learned over the week that there were a lot of things she couldnât tell her mom about and it was a lot different than it used to feel.
Marley caught sight of Kitty as soon as she walked into the room and took her hand away from her momâs to offer the smaller girl a wave. Marley knew sheâd leave without saying anything, go to the gym, and hopefully not ignore her anymore now that Millie was leaving. She let out a deep sigh, her mom gave her a look. Marley just shook her head.
âAnd for the love of family, talk to your cousin, Marley. I havenât seen you two interact the entirety of this trip and if thereâs anything for me to worry about, itâs that. And do it...â
âDo what?â Marley quirked an eyebrow, and her mom wiggled hers.
âThat humpty hump... or whatever the equality of the girl version...â
âMom!â
Getting ready to rant was cut off by Kittyâs presence; Marley would have to thank her for that later.
âNebraskaâs missing a lot without me around, gotta get back sometime,â Millie tapped her stomach and Marley winced a little, âAnd a little more without Mars around too, but weâre dealing.â Marley would have described the last week as anything but fun, she knew her mom would handle the talking, though, she always did. âAinât the last of me youâre seeing though, Iâm sure.â Millie grinned and Marley forced one as well, checking her phone quickly.
âThe carâs here.â She couldnât tell if she was relieved or not. As hard as having her mom there for all her brutal honestly was, Millie leaving meant taking a small part of Marleyâs heart, too. Without looking at Kitty, Marley grabbed both her plate, still full of breakfast, and her momâs empty one and trashed them, linking her arm with her momâs once back at the table. âCome on, the airports crazy, donât wanna be late.â
text â sarley
SAM: It's taken me this long to truly hone these skills.
SAM: If I was in a video game though, my character would not be good at anything. And yours would. So there's always that, Mar!
MARLEY: You're really cute for thinking my character would be able to do anything at all, Sammy.
texts || karley
KITTY: This is all new to me, I'm sorry. I don't know what to say.
KITTY: I'm just trying to help because you're important to me.
MARLEY: Yeah. I know.
MARLEY: I'm gonna take my mom to dinner then I'll be back to the room.
texts || karley
KITTY: Oh. Sorry I can't read tone over text.
KITTY: I won't help then.
MARLEY: That's not what I mean...
MARLEY: I've been babied and taken care of for literally ever I just.. don't want that from you.
texts || karley
KITTY: Probably. I don't think she realized how much that messed her up.
KITTY: I'm glad to help in anyway I can
MARLEY: I was trying to be passive aggressive about you psychoanalyzing me.
texts || karley
KITTY: Okay.
[ a pause ]
KITTY: We all do that.
MARLEY: Norah might have needed a therapist for a while, but I'd rather have my girlfriend.
texts || karley
KITTY: Okay. But you can at least consider seeing a therapist, right? I'm sure we could find you a good one.
KITTY: It doesn't really matter, I was just wondering.
[ a pause ]
KITTY: Norah's hurting, too and she lashed out.
MARLEY: I don't want to talk about this.
MARLEY: Okay...
MARLEY: Yeah, she does that. Over and over and over.