OK, i'm SOOOOOO sorry about not putting this up! I know I promised it by the begining of Febuary, but... oh I did have some crappy excuess but it doesnt matter. here it is... after some thanks to all of you who reviewed CGYOOMH!

Anyway, This is the SEQUEL (YAY!) To Cant Get You Out Of My Head. If you haven't read that, then please do ( and review!) If you don't read it, you really woln't get this... Anyway... yea...

Krys Xanthina: Thank you so much! Yea, I am finished with CGYOOMH, but good news SEQUEL! Thank you for the Gambit/gold bunny and the Rogue one too! I've put them up in the corner of my screen and whenever I start writing about Rogue and Remy, the Remy bunny grabs the Rouge bunnie's ass and then Roguebunny slaps Remybunny, walks away, Remy bunny chases Roguebunny and they make up! @.@ Yea, sorry I forgot to take my pills today... lol just kidding! Anyway thanks for reviewing and the bunnies!

cookies-n-cream08 : Thank you for the cookie! Here's your sequel!

Ishandahalf: Thank you so much, thanks for the gold stars lol! I just have one question for you, what do you do for a living? Because, it seems like your always online reviewing people, whenever authors answer reviews, I almost ALWAYS see your name ( if its a ROMY or anything good) so you must do something near the computer or something... just wondering... Thanks again.

Oinge: Well I'm glad you liked it. Sorry 'bout the spelling thing, but hey... a few days ago my friend noticed that I spelled my name wrong on my paper . He won't let me forget about it either...

Anyway here it is! *drum roll* Taking Over Me!

... maybe I should make you wait another month or so * gets rotten fruit and vegetable thrown at me* ok ok! Jk jk!

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"Oh, Cherie!" Remy called, looking in the kitchen. She wasn't their.

"You, like, might wanna try the rec room." Kitty suggested, sipping her diet coke.

Remy winked at her, "Thanks petite."

Kitty rolled her eyes as Remy walked towards the rec-room in search of his southern belle.

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Rouge wandered into the rec-room, hoping to find some piece and quiet. Only Jamie was in their, watching T.V. Rogue noticed that he seemed un-happy about something, so went over. "What's wrong Sugah?" she asked, sitting down next to Jamie.



"Nuthin'" he huffed, in a tone that clearly suggested the opposite.

"Oh, so yah always watch 'The Wiggles' on a saturday afternoon?" Rogue asked skeptically. Jamie blushed and quickly changed the channel.

"Fine, the other kids are going on a cool trip in the wilderness over Christmas vacation, but I cant go!" He pouted.

"An' wah not?" Rogue asked.

Jamie punched himself. A multiple fell out, just as he said, "They say it's to rough and that they don't want seven Jamie's to feed." he said.

"Hello everyone... And now, my poems! Ahem!" Jamie's multiple ( apparently his poetic side) said. He looked at Rogue, " Your cheeks are as read as a cherry that's... dead? Um... Your eyes are as green as a... ice-making machine? No! Um-" Jamie quickly absorbed his copy back in.

"Jamie! Ah never knew yah had a poetic side!" She smirked.

Jamie frowned, "That's because I don't..."

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"Cherie, Cherie! Look at what Remy got!" Remy walked in, fanning his face with some papers in his hand.

"Yah finally got some good-smellin' cologne?" Rogue asked. Not that she didn't like the cologne he already had, quite the contrary actually. But she would never tell him that.

"No."

"Yah finally decided to leave and go back home?"

"Partially. Remy's goin' back to N'arlins, but y'commin' wit' 'im!" he said.

"Oh, is that a fact?" She asked, rolling her eyes so that only Jamie could see. The boy giggled quietly.

"IT is. Remy got tickets to de Sugar Bowl in N'arlins!" he said proudly.

"Well, please tell Remy congratulations." Rogue said curtly.

Remy rolled his eyes and sighed. "Y'takin' de best t'ing Rem- I've got t'give de filles? Talkin' in my' t'ird person?"

"If that was the 'best t'ing' yah got to impress tha 'filles' then it's a wonder yah had so many."

Remy smirked at Jamie, "She loves me." he said, quite sure of himself.

"Yea, almost as much as she loves Freddy." Jamie smiled back. Remy gaped at the little boy and Rogue laughed.

Hey, Rems, yah think you could get an extra ticket for the games? Rogue asked telepathically. Ever since Remy had left her mind, after being totally absorbed by Rogue a few weeks ago, they had been able to communicate telepathically. With some tests that the Professor had them take, they found out that they could stay in contact longer if they could see each other, but when they couldn't the had a much shorter range.

Rogue found this very helpful while getting over the fact that she no longer had Remy in her mind. Remy, in turn, found it extremely amusing to send her funny comments during dinner, and having her crack up randomly, causing everyone to stare at her.

I'course Cherie, your Swamp Rat can git anyt'in' . he told her. Why? Who y'wanna bring, and if its that I-have-my-panties-up-my-ass-Summers then y'can forget it.

Thanks, and it's not Scott. Rogue assured him. " Hey Jamie, how would yah lahke t' come to tha Sugah bowl with us?" Rogue asked.

Remy nearly fell over, "The twerp?!" he asked, appalled.

"With Card-boy? Well, you'll be their so, okay!" H said. "Oh, Rogue, I got you something!" Jamie chirped happily, skipping back to his seat. He picked up a purple rose and handed it to Rouge.

"I though you'd like it." he smiled. Rogue took it carefully and smiled softly. She then proceeded to pull Jamie into a hug.

" 'I t'ought y'd like it.' " Remy mocked in a high-pitched tone.

"Your voice changed! You're finally hitting puberty, congratulations!" Jamie said.

"Cherie, why does -he- have to come, little twerp!" Remy whined.

"Because, since he cant go with the older kids, he's coming with us." Rogue said.

"Stupid High-school dropout." (A/N: There is a reason why Jamie's being a little meaner then usual) Jamie retorted.

"At least I've -been- to high school, besides, I'm completing it after Christmas break." Remy said.

"Ya'll sound lahke a bunch of two year olds!" Rogue said.

"He started it!" Jamie cried, pointing his finger at Remy, whom promptly stuck his tongue out at the little multiplier.

"Remy!" Rogue said. Its lahke takin care of a bunch of baby's!

Remy heard dat.

Rogue pulled Jamie into a consoling hug. Jamie's face was pressed between Rogue's breasts. He smirked and winked at Remy when Rogue wasn't looking. Remy glared daggers at him.

"Rogue, Roguie, Cherie, do we -have- to bring -him- along?!" Remy complained.

"Yes, Remy, okay!? Now go get him a plane ticket!" Rogue said, on her last nerve.

Remy sighed and gave in, deciding it would be better for his healt. He walked off muttering about 'stupid little twirps' and mocking Jamie.

Jamie rushed off happily to start packing. Rogue sighed happily, peace and quiet at last/ She laid down on the couch, rose in hand, and closed her eyes...

"TODD! EWWW! YOU GOT SLIME ALL OVER MY FUR!" A shrill scream cried. A blue furry object darted into the rec room. He was soon followed by a smelly green one.

Rogue growled, "Is their no where anyone can be alone in this stupid place?!" She cried. She got up and stormed off to find Remy.

"What's her problem, yo?" Todd asked, their previous argument momentarily forgotten.

"Provivly just PMS." Kurt assured.

"Oh...What's PMS?"

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Rogue ran into Remy while turning the corner. "I got de ticket Cherie. Y'ok?" he asked.

"Ah'm fahne. Yah do know that to go on this trip we need to ask tha professor for permission, right?"

"Merde. I can already predict de answer t'dis one!" The pair started walking to the Professor's office. They ran into Jamie along the way, much to Remy's dislike. Jamie joined them to get permission himself, also much to Remy's dislike.

They stepped up to the office door, but before Remy could knock a voice said, "come in." They entered the nicely furnished room and sat down in the chairs provided.

"I have been expecting you. What do you need?' The professor asked politely.

"Well, Rem-I, promised Ch- Rogue that i'd tak 'er to de Sugar bowl dis year over Christmas break. IF dat's ok wit you. Oh, and we be takin' de little brat off y'hands too." Remy explained.

"And you expect me to let three teenagers go to New Orleans alone, with out an adult?" He asked emotionlessly.

"Mah earnings only work for six hours. Not much can happen in six hours." Rogue pointed out.

Only takes one o'two to have lots o'fun. Remy thought. He then remembered that not only was he in the room with a telepathy, but that Rogue could hear everything that he projected.

Rogue glared at him.

"Remy you dirty minded freak!" Jean called from upstairs.

S'not like y' don do it weekly wit shades boy. he thought back.

Professor Xavier shook his head and was about to answer when Hank stormed in. "Professor, its the terrible threesome!"

"Dear Lord have mercy, what have they done now?" Xavier asked, putting his head in his hands.

"The gazebo outside is no longer there, all that remains is a pile of ash thanks to Pyro. The priceless Chandelier in the dining room came crashing down, much thanks to Kurt after he decided to areal flips on it. And the entire kitchen is shining with, not Fantastic, but a thick coat of Ice, no thanks to Bobby." Hank said, with each report, Xavier could practically feel the money falling from his account.

"Wait... the chandelier, MY GREAT GRANDMOTHER'S CHANDELIER!?!" He asked, getting angry. He quickly turned to Rogue and Remy. "OK, you can go!" He said hurriedly. The three teens left in a hurry, not wanting to know what was going to happen to the three

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I know, shorter then usual, oh well. It's late and i'm tired. Oyasume (goodnight) Review please. Oh, and I put John, Bobby and Kurt together as trouble makers cuz I've seen it done before.