Summary: Kitty, now a junior decides not to go to Prom, but Pietro (senior) has other things in mind. Mostly Kietro, but also other romances implied.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.....*sniff*

Author's Note: Kitty has lost her valley-girl accent in this story. Well, she is a junior now. Plus, Tabitha and her are cool. Don't forget ROGUE!

"So your telling me that you still don't have a date for Prom?", Jean said with one eyebrow raised at Kitty.

"I told you before. I'm not going!", Kitty answered back with annoyance in her voice.

"You HAVE to go Kitty! It's one of those things we'll want to remember when we're old and wrinkly."

"Thanks Jean. So your saying I'll need something to look back on for support when I'm old and wrinkly?"

"No."

"Why do I not believe that?"

"Hey guys!". Tabitha had suddenly popped out of nowhere. Usually, Tabitha ate lunch with the other Brotherhood members. She obviously wanted something, but what?

"What do you want Tabitha?", Jean asked while poking at her lunch.

"Nothing. I'm shocked that you would supect me of such a thing! Do you really think I would only eat lunch with you guys because I wanted a favor?".

"Yes." Kitty looked at Tabitha suspiciously. "What do you want?"

"Nothing! I swear!"

"Uh huh." Jean stared at Kitty from across their table with one of her looks.

"Tabitha, we'll give you 5 minutes to tell us what you want," Kitty said while tossing her entire lunch, untouched by the way, in the garbage located directly next to her.

"Fine. You guys don't have to get all huffy about it. Tabitha took a seat next to Kitty.

"I was wondering if you guys would ask Blue if he'd go to Prom with me."

"You want us to go up to him and say, Hey can you go to Prom with Tabitha?", Kitty asked innocently.

"YOU KNOW THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!", Tabitha shouted at her while a red color seemed to take the place of her peachy tan skin color.

"Shhhhhh Tabitha. Wouldn't want anyone else to know that you have the hots for Kurt." Jean smirked while throwing her lunch at the garbage Kitty had used for hers.

"Fine. I'll take my buisness elsewher....."

"Sit yourself down Tabby. You know we'll do the job. We know what to do. We're not totally clueless."

"Do the job, but don't call me Tabby, Pryde."

"OK, TABBY," Kitty said knowing it would aggrivate Tabitha.

"Tabitha, would you know anyone Kitty could go to Prom with?," Jean asked while turning her attention to Scott who walked into the lunchroom.

"Nope. Sorry. Unless you want to date someone who probably couldn't get a date with their mother."

"I told you. I'M NOT GOING TO PROM!"

"I hear you Kitty, but I don't think Jean does." Tabitha pointed to the table located near the lunchroom door. Scott was seated there with Evan and Kurt.

"Jean?" JEAN?" JEAN, HELLO WAKE UP!" Kitty snapped her fingers in front of Jean.

"Huh, what?" Jean looked all around her. "What did I miss?"

"Well, you missed yourself checking out Scott." Tabitha snickered while pointing at the X-Men guys table.

"I was not!"

"Ok, then who were you drooling over?", Kitty asked with her own smirk forming.

"I was looking at Duncan." Jean pointed a matter-of-factly at the jocks table.

"When did Duncan become Scott?", Tabitha asked with a look of pure enjoyment on her face.

"Oh, whatever you guys."

Tabitha and Kitty exchanged looks. She would have to admit to liking Scott sooner or later.

"So anyway, who are you going to Prom with Jean?", Tabitha asked while making hand signals at Scott."

"Stop that! I'm going with Duncan."

"Well, I'm not going to Prom."

"Obviously Pryde", Tabitha said with a knowing look on her face.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean?"

"Well, for one thing you just told us you weren't going and for another thing, every guy here knows that Lance likes you. No guy here wants to mess with Lance."

"I'm sure." Kitty pretended to examine her nails and yawn.

"I'm serious. Who do you know that would?"

It must have been by luck, but Pietro leaning back from his table with Todd and Freddy had heard every word. He motioned to Todd and Freddy and leaned back into his chair.

"You hear that guys?"

"What, yo?", Todd examined his sub sandwich and noticed half of it was missing.

"Freddy, where the hell yo, did the other half of my sandwich go?"

"I dunno." Freddy stuffed the other half of the evidence into his mouth.

"You guys, LISTEN! I just heard Pryde say that she dosn't have a date for Prom!" Pietro said while shoving his lunch in the garbage.

"So?" Freddy looked at him while stuffing his own sub into his mouth.

"So, I don't have a date either."

"So?" Todd asked while stuffing his half of a sandwich into his mouth.

"So, I can ask Pryde to the Prom."

"No. YOU CAN'T! I'll miss you if you do." A look of horror crossed Freddy's face.

"Uh, what the HELL are you talking about?" Pietro looked at him with a weirded out look.

"Lance will kill you, yo. That's what he means."

"Why?"

"Well, duh! He likes Kitty!" Freddy downed his pop.

"I thought he asked Rogue to Prom."

"Well, duh! He only did that to get her jealous, yo."

"That's stupid."

"Yo, why the hell would you ask Pryde to Prom, anyway?"

"Maybe he likes her," Freddy said while pointing to Kitty."

"Put your damn hand down Freddy! I'm only going to ask her because she's the best choice I have left!"

"Oh, really. Who's left besides Pryde, yo?"

"Well, let's see. There's that geeky chick that sits next to me in algebra. The one with the glasses that probably wore her face down over the years. That's probably why her nose is so low on her face."

"Go on,yo." Todd tapped his fingers on the table.

"That cheerleading chick that probably is on crack, weed, pot, and all the other drugs on the earth's surface."

"Why not ask her?", Freddy asked him with a look that said "Why not?".

"That could ruin my perfect rep, ya know. Dating a puffer."

"A what, yo?"

"You know. She puffs the magic dragon. She......"

"I know what you mean, yo." Todd glanced back at him. "I mean, how the hell would yo, that ruin your reputation?"

"I don't want to be the guy that was known to have dated the school druggie."

"Hey, people already think you are a druggie", Freddy stated.

"Thanks, pal."

"No prob."

"Anyways, I'm going to ask Pryde."

"I'm not paying for your funeral, yo." Todd saluted him. "Good luck solider. God speed, yo."

"Uh, thanks. I think."

Pietro headed over to Kitty with a confident look on his face. Who could turn him down? Who could resist him?

"Hey, Pryde."

"Yeah?" Kitty turned around expecting someone else, but found herself face to face with Pietro.

"Want to go to Prom with me?"

Jean and Tabitha burst out in laughter. Pietro glared at them. What the hell were they laughing at?

"Uh, well. Let's see." Kitty made herself look like she was thinking.

"Well...." Pietro waited already itching to know the answer.

"No." Kitty sauntered off and Jean and Tabitha followed her.

Apparently, she could resist him.

Author's Note: If you liked it REVIEW! I may not continue this because most people hate my stories*sniff*... I made Jean a senior in this story and Kitty a junior. I know Jean and Scott AND Duncan should be in college by now (and Lance too), but I changed it around a little as you can see.