Jeance?
Disclaimer: I do not own X-men Evolution. But if I did, I would demand that they continue the series and put Lance and Jean together. Don't hurt me! * hides *
What can I say? This couple needed more love!
Key: 'Thoughts'
"Speaking"
SCREAMING HEAD OFF ;)
Chapter 1: The Break-ups
"I'm sorry Scott, I just don't think that this is working." Jean said. "Why, what did I do wrong?" Scott's face was sad. Jean almost felt bad for him, Until she remembered why she was breaking up with him. "I've seen the way you look at Taryn," Jean said, "I think you would be happier with her." She finished. Scott stared at her for a moment, a blank expression on his face. Then suddenly, his face turned angry. "Fine! But when you come to me crawling, I'm not going to take you back!" He yelled. Then he turned on his heel and stormed out. "Scott, wait!" Jean called after him. But it was too late. Scott hated her. She sighed sadly and flopped down on her bed. After a moment of thinking about the conversation she and Scott had just finished, she rolled over and fell asleep. 'Oh, well. No use worrying about it now.' She sat up in the morning, only to find that she was still in her clothes from yesterday. She groaned and got up. After a hot shower and a fresh change of clothes, she felt better. She grabbed her backpack and raced downstairs, only to discover that the others had left without her. She groaned for the second time that morning. She was going to have to walk to school.
Lance shot around the house trying to get the others to hurry up. He didn't even bother with Pietro, as he knew that Quicksilver, being the fastest person alive, always slept until the last minute. Finally, a all-set Pietro zipped down the stairs. "Well don't just stand there, let's go!" They all piled into the Jeep, Lance was about to step on the gas pedal when he stopped. "What are you waiting for? Drive! Drivedrivedrivedri-" "Wait" Lance cut him off mid-word when he saw someone in the rear-view mirror. "Is that Jean Grey?"
Jean stormed down the sidewalk in a huff. 'I can't believe Scott! He's such a jerk!' Then she saw Lance's Jeep. She decided to ignore the Brotherhood. She was walking past them when she heard a voice ask, "Do you need a ride?" Jean whipped her head around to face the Brotherhood. "What?" Lance sighed. "I said, Do you need a ride?" Jean stared at him in bewilderment for a few seconds. Finally she said, "I-I guess so..." She answered. "Then get in! We don't have all day you know-" Quicksilver was interrupted by a polite, "Shut the hell up, Pietro. Now get in the back." Lance ordered. "W-what? No way I'm riding back there!" Pietro said stubbornly. "My Jeep, my rules," Lance said, "Now get your butt back there." Pietro climbed, mumbling and grumbling, to the back. Jean opened the door and sat down, closing the door behind her. "Okay, let's go." Lance said. They drove away.
As they drove, Jean kept looking over at Lance. He was too concentrated on the road to notice, and the other Brotherhood boys were too busy making fun of random people to notice her staring at him. He was pretty muscular, and he had a square jaw. He was more muscular than Scott, too. 'Hmm...that's interesting...' Just then Lance looked over at her, and found himself lost in her green eyes. She wasn't much better. She was completely lost in his amber orbs. "Ah! Watch the road, Yo!" Lance snapped his attention away from Jean to the road. 'What just happened?' He thought. Unknown to him, the exact same thing was running through Jean's mind...
At lunch later, Kitty came up to the table that the Brotherhood was sitting at. "Um...Lance, can I like, talk to you?" She asked hesitantly. "Sure." Lance replied simply. "Like, in private?" "Um...sure..." He got up and followed her to the benches. "Listen Lance, I like, don't think this is working out. I just like, don't feel the same way about you anymore. It isn't anything you did, and I hope we can like, still be friends." With that, she got up and walked away from him, not even bothering to look back.
