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Part One: Touch Me

Rogue, Bobby, and John were walking down the hall just after school had gotten out for the summer. "I can't believe school's finally fucking OUT!" said Rogue jumping up slightly. For the past week Rogue had been singing Alice Cooper's School's Out in her head, she now had a desire to blast it in the halls and dance around breaking things; this slightly disturbed her yet still sounded unusually appealing.

"Desperate for summer, eh?" John smirked at her when he said this. He, himself, feels warm fuzzy feelings when he looks at his best friend's girlfriend and wishes that they would go away. He knew that she likes Bobby, I mean come on that's her boyfriend, he knew that she liked Logan, he's the only one that she lets call her Marie, and he knew that she knew that he liked her, he was drunk one time and told her, big mistake. He felt very sorry for his friend Rogue, everyone lusting after her and she can't touch anyone…..bummer.

Bobby just smiled and nodded, he was too tired for anything else.

The trio continued walking down the hall, talking about what mischief they were going to get into this summer, when they heard something that sounded like a dying cat coming from Logan's room.

"What the fuck is that!"

"I don't know John. Let's take a look," Rouge said as she opened her long-time-crush's door just enough that her and her two friends could peek though and all have a good view. "Oh my God! He's dancing!"

Bobby came out of his stupor "Dancing! How can you tell?"

"Just look at him!"

Logan (completely unaware that anyone was watching) was dancing around with his seventh beer in his hands to The Doors. He was never a good dancer in the first place and, in his drunken state, finding it very hard to dance in one of those psychedelic interludes. He was, at the moment, stomping on the ground, desperately trying to move his hips, and had he arms flailing in air spilling his beer everywhere. It looked more like a ritual death dance then actual dancing.

John was crying he was laughing so hard and trying to keep it in. Rogue, whose body was pressed against his, felt her body vibrating; this caused much confusion for about ten seconds until she realized that John was vibrating because he was laughing so hard, thus she was vibrating as well. Bobby just had an amused smile on his face.

Rogue was just considering leaving when the lyrics came on and Logan was enthusiastically singing along:

Come on, Come on now

And touch me baby

Can't you see,

That I am not afraid

What was that promise that you made?

Why can't you tell me what she said?

What was that promise that you made? …

All this was just too much for little old John. He whispered in Rogue's ear "Wouldn't you know it? My dear it's your theme song." He was very pleased when she blushed and averted her eyes when he said this.

Amusing as this was, all Bobby wanted to do is go to bed and wakeup sometime next week. "You guys, we should give the Wolfman some privacy. If he sees us watching we're dead. Lets go do something else." Both John and Rogue saw the wisdom in Bobby's words and pulled their heads back out of the doorway.

They all stood in the hallway with Logan's singing in the background. John, not liking uncomfortable silences, cleared his thought, seeing that this got not reaction, he tried actual words, "So….what cha' wanna do?"

"Honestly, I'm making a b-line for bed. See ya," said Bobby as he practically ran up the stairs desperate for some sleep.

Rogue looked at John, "So John, what ya wanna do?"

"No Idea. You?"

"Wanna go outside?"

"Sure." The two of them walked outside and into the woods in silence.