I just won my team the grand cup, but my boyfriend of six years, Scott Summers, wasn't there. And I've been noticing a pattern, when he says he'll be there for me for something important to me, he's never there. But when its about Kitty, thats when he pops up all of a sudden, its been happening for the past few months. I was starting to wonder.
I came home to the mansion, everyone was praising me there when they saw me holding my trophy. "Hey, red," I heard. I turned to see Logan. "Mr. Logan, hi, have you seen Scott?" I asked him. "Nah, maybe elf might," he told me. "Thanks," I told him, walking off to go find Kurt...

(In the kitchen: Kurt's POV)

I was making myself a sandwich when Jean walked in holding a trophy. "Hey Jean, nice trophy." I smiled at her. "Thanks," she smiled back. "Hey, you don't happen to know where Scott is, do you?" She said. "I last saw him with Kitty." I replied. Going back to my sandwich. "Thanks, Kurt." Jean said, walking away...

(At Kitty's room: Kitty's POV)

Scott and I were under the covers of my bed, both of our breaths were heavy. But why wouldn't they after we just made out. We heard footsteps. "Shit!" Scott cursed under his breath, "whats wrong, baby?" I asked. "I forgot about Jean's tournament!" He told me. We both hurried to put our clothes on. We heard a knock. I was the only one dressed, Scott was trying to get his jeans back on.
He already had his shirt, visor and underwear on. I quickly helped him with his pants. Luckily they got on. Scott quickly zipped up his fly when the second knock came. I walked over to the door. Opening it. "Oh, hey Jean!" I smiled at her. "Hey Kitty," she smiled back. She noticed Scott out of the corner of her eye. "Hey, Jean," he smiled at her. Jealousy rushed through my body.
"What were you two doing in here?" Jean asked. "We just had, like, a talk." I lied. "Right Scott?" I turned to him. He nodded. "Really? Well, I hope you two had a good talk." She glared at him, storming off somewhere. "Jean! Wait!" Scott ran after her. I felt so bad right then because I wasn't just lying to my friend, I was lying to my boyfriend Lance...

(At Jean's room: Scott's POV)

I ran after Jean just in time to see her walk into her room. She closed it. So I had to knock on the door. Jean opened it. "Can we talk?" I asked her. "Why? You seem to be having a pretty good talk with Kitty!" She said. "Jean, I'm sorry, it was really important." I told her. "Yeah? So was my tournament; WHICH YOU WEREN'T THERE FOR!" She yelled at me. "So it was one game, no big deal." I rolled my eyes at her behind my visor.
"Really? Because for these past few months you've been late for our date in a resturaunt-" She started. "I was there for that!" I defended myself. "Yeah, when it was already closed!" She said. "Hell, you've been late for every rain check that you give to me! You owe me god knows how many dates you owe me!" She was starting to sound like a mother! And I've never touched any part of her other than her hand and cheek! The only girl who offered themself to me was Kitty! I should've dated Rogue to begin with! Then I wouldn't be with this stuck-up bitch!
"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING!?" Jean demanded, waking me up from my thoughts. "So I've been busy lately, so what?" I said. "So what? You skipped our one-month anniversary!" She said. "So I'll make it up to you." I told her. "Oh like you said you would for all those other times you stood me up?" She asked in disbelief. "Look, meet me at my room tomorrow at eight. OK?" I sighed. "Fine. But if you aren't there at the time, then we're done. Got it?" Jean told me. "Loud and clear." I replied. "Alright then," she kissed my cheek. "Goodnight." She smiled at me. Closing her door after. "That was easy," I muttered...

(Somewhere: Unknown POV)

I looked through the window to see the red haired girl there. She didn't deserve that dick she's dating. I was holding the roses in my hand. I made a note that had my name on it. The plan was simple: Give her the flowers every night, and soon enough, she'll fall for me. Great plan, huh? Bad boy always get the good girl in the end.
I turned when she started to change. Didn't wanna be a pervert in the relationship. After I saw her fall asleep. I silently opened the window. Setting the flowers on her table side. Quickly escaping before anyone saw me...