Scott saw them dancing…together and nearly lost it. He couldn't stand the sight of them together. He stared at her with more then just a passing glance…it was a full-fledged lingering "I wish you were mine again," glance. Scott had just felt the world turn a ugly color green for envy and jealousy, and he cherished it dearly. He could learn to be happy for them later, but for now he'd just be happy with what he had or didn't have as the case may be. Scott knew their relationship was built on lust and even love for Logan and Scott had no idea what from her, and he could only pray that she'd be in his arms instead of Logan's.
People thought Scott could control his feelings for her when she'd gotten with Logan…that he'd stop loving her, but no…the feelings were still there and stronger then ever. He'd fallen for her a long time ago…the first time he'd laid eyes on her, and she'd thought their mutual attraction would go away with time due to the age difference. But he'd stayed strong in his belief that they'd be together forever, and it seemed she'd read his mind and decided maybe there was more then a mutual attraction between the two of them. They'd become friends before they'd loved each other, but then their relationship was ruined in the romance department.
Logan had returned to steal her away and would not believe that she didn't want his attention or pursuit. Logan had just come and stole her away from Scott before he could open his mouth and say anything at all. Scott was brokenhearted, but still loved her deeply. Nothing could change the fact that Logan loved her no matter how much Scott tried to deny it…Scott couldn't, and Scott had known by the way Logan acted and said her name…Scott hated it. Scott wanted her to be his more then life itself, but Logan was always standing in his way.
She stared at Scott while dancing with Logan, and when she noticed his look…she almost cried. She loved Scott and should not have let Logan tempt her away with his animal roughness or tough love, but she'd let him. Now it was like she was seeing through black glasses where the only light she'd ever get was from Scott's face. She knew Logan was wild and free and that she could never tame him, and soon he'd leave her alone there at Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. Scott would be left to pick up the broken pieces of her life, and she wasn't quite sure he'd want them after all this.
"Scott…" She whispered out as she watched him leave.