I can't believe I still have this thing on my computer. I wrote this when I first got into X-Men, which was when I was thirteen, so this thing is like a year old. This is the first X-Men thing I ever wrote. Have fun with it, I didn't correct it so you get to see the first thing I ever wrote, totally unedited!
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I never thought it was possible to be so in love. I remember when I was fifteen, watching romantic movies and wishing I was in one. But true love like that didn't exist for real, did it? No, of course not. A guy would never be so in love with a girl to give his all for her. That could never happen, right? No, love could never be that perfect and pure. I always believed that. Well..that was before I met Scott. I had never believed in love at first sight..until that day. We had some sort of connection when our eyes fell upon each other that I can't explain. We became the best of friends. He always tried to get closer to me, but I pushed him away. I had grown up with my parents fighting, and hurting each other. I didn't want to hurt him. I didn't want to get my heart broken. We were teenagers, could we really experience love? Scott risked his life for me when my powers went haywire. He's the one who saved me. I wanted to give up, but hearing his voice, it gave me something to fight for. I wanted nothing more than to be in his arms. But I pushed the feeling away again. And to this day, I ask myself, why? I held my feelings in check until a few weeks later. I wanted to tell him, but then, of course Alex called and he had to go to Mexico. Now I never thought that nice, pretty day could shift into the worst nightmare of my life. It wasn't Alex, it was Mystique. She wanted revenge. She kidnapped him. She nearly killed him. I was so scared. Horrible images filled my mind, of Scott being dead. I would never be able to tell him how I loved him more than anything. I got there just in time. And when I held him in my arms, my nightmare shifted into the most wonderful dream. That night, back at the Institute, we had our first kiss. Not a "I'm here, don't worry" reassuring kiss on the cheek, but a real kiss. And when he said he loved me...it seemed like the world stopped. That we were the only two on the planet. That night, we fell asleep at each other's sides. It was heaven. It still is heaven. He promised me he would always be there for me. He promised me he would never leave me. He told me I would never be alone again. He promised his life, his existance, to me. True love does exist, and we found it. It's always gonna be Jean and Scott, never one without the other. We were meant to share our lives together. We were meant to take the good and bad together, and together we will always remain.
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And there ya go. It was supposed to be short, for the record. I guess it isn't terrible.
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I never thought it was possible to be so in love. I remember when I was fifteen, watching romantic movies and wishing I was in one. But true love like that didn't exist for real, did it? No, of course not. A guy would never be so in love with a girl to give his all for her. That could never happen, right? No, love could never be that perfect and pure. I always believed that. Well..that was before I met Scott. I had never believed in love at first sight..until that day. We had some sort of connection when our eyes fell upon each other that I can't explain. We became the best of friends. He always tried to get closer to me, but I pushed him away. I had grown up with my parents fighting, and hurting each other. I didn't want to hurt him. I didn't want to get my heart broken. We were teenagers, could we really experience love? Scott risked his life for me when my powers went haywire. He's the one who saved me. I wanted to give up, but hearing his voice, it gave me something to fight for. I wanted nothing more than to be in his arms. But I pushed the feeling away again. And to this day, I ask myself, why? I held my feelings in check until a few weeks later. I wanted to tell him, but then, of course Alex called and he had to go to Mexico. Now I never thought that nice, pretty day could shift into the worst nightmare of my life. It wasn't Alex, it was Mystique. She wanted revenge. She kidnapped him. She nearly killed him. I was so scared. Horrible images filled my mind, of Scott being dead. I would never be able to tell him how I loved him more than anything. I got there just in time. And when I held him in my arms, my nightmare shifted into the most wonderful dream. That night, back at the Institute, we had our first kiss. Not a "I'm here, don't worry" reassuring kiss on the cheek, but a real kiss. And when he said he loved me...it seemed like the world stopped. That we were the only two on the planet. That night, we fell asleep at each other's sides. It was heaven. It still is heaven. He promised me he would always be there for me. He promised me he would never leave me. He told me I would never be alone again. He promised his life, his existance, to me. True love does exist, and we found it. It's always gonna be Jean and Scott, never one without the other. We were meant to share our lives together. We were meant to take the good and bad together, and together we will always remain.
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And there ya go. It was supposed to be short, for the record. I guess it isn't terrible.