Title: Thats the Thing I'll Never Do
Disclaimer: i dont own them... Oh but if i did!!! songs not mine either but i defiantly LOVE it...
Author's Notes: Song fic... There are worse things i could do - grease soundtrack
----There are worse things I could do,
than go with a boy or two.
Even though the neighborhood thinks I'm trashy and no good I suppose it could be true,
but there are worse things I could do----
"Whoring yourself around with these panting FRAT BOYS when you should be consentrating on your schoolwork. What do you think that the others say about you? The untouchable one... Being felt up at every chance." He clenched his fists tightly and for a brief moment she thought he might hit her. She steeled herself for it but the blow never came. With balled fists he stalked away angrily.
----I could flirt with all the guys, smile at them and bat my eyes.
Press against them when we dance, make them think they stand a chance and then refuse to see it through,
that's the thing I'd never do.----
Her heart broke thinking of he stood looking at her with such disgust and loathing in his eyes while he yelled and railed at her. It was easy for that fink Remy to just run away pleading homework and the like. He didn't have the history that she did with the rough Canadian mutant. The history or the respect... or the love. So she dated... What did Logan think? He could dump her there at the school and she'd what/wait for him/ She shook that thought right out of her head. He obviously didnt see her that way.
----I can stay home every night Wait around for Mr. Right, take cold showers everyday, and throw my life away, on a dream that won't come true----
For the first week, even month she had waited, determined that he would return to her. Take her into the sunset on the back of Scott's bike. The second month was much harder. She dealt with the obvious fact that he wasnt coming back for her. The sixth month she tried dating. Bobby had been courting her with icey flowers and notes and invites to the movies and a few dances the school had put on.
----I could hurt someone like me, out of spite or jealousy----
The eighth month her boyfriend of two months dropped the Love bomb... and realizing that it would never be Logan saying that Marie dropped him. There was no use leading him on, unable to give him what he wanted. So she found others wanting something different... Learned to like the feeling of warm hands against her simple cotton shirts, learned to tolerate slender bodies pressed to hers, learned to imagine lean muscles and fine hair where there was none to be found. Sometimes she could pretend to inhale the simple smell of guitar and man... rather than Axe and shampoo.
----I don't steal and I don't lie, but I can feel and I cry In fact I'll bet you never knew, but to cry in front of you, that's the worse thing I could do.----
/Don't leave me again!/ her heart cried as she watched him slam the main doors opon and storm into the mansion. Her lip quivered a bit and heavy tears sprang to her eyes with the knowledge that leaving her was exactly what he was going to do.