Wedding Dresses, Frills and Spills

Original Fan-Fic by: Princess Erika

She looked into his loving eyes and her heart melted. She wished time would just freeze so she could stay in that moment forever.

He stared back too, just as lovingly, if not even more. He loved her more than words could express, and he was pretty sure she loved him back. She was his princess, he was her knight. It's always just been that way. But they were going their separate ways, and he knew he had to break it to her gently. He just didn't know how to.

He opened his mouth to say something, but the words just wouldn't come out. He tried once more, and finally, the words did come out. "I just want you to know that it hurts me to do this…" he whispered softly as he softly caressed her face.

She looked away, and bit her bottom lip. She knew what he was gonna do, she knew it ever since. She knew that eventually they would one day part from each other, she just didn't imagine it to be that soon… She tried to hide her tears will all her might, but she could just feel a tear roll down her cheek… She felt so weak, so vulnerable…

Jean Grey sniffled into her tissue. "Gosh, this movie just gets me!" she whispered to her friend Jessica. Jessica smiled at her friend while twirling her wavy blonde hair.

"It's obvious, honey," Jessica smirked. Jean and Jessica, who were both colleagues in Carson Agency and best friends, decided to watch a movie after a long day of work, and Jean wanted to watch "Crystal Bay", so Jessica simply agreed.

After the movie, the two friends were walking along one of the streets in New York, on the way to Jean's apartment. Neither of both was originally from NYC, and they just moved there after college. Jessica was Swedish-Latina and she moved to NYC from Puerto Rico, and Jean was from Bayville, New York, which wasn't very far. She moved to NYC from Chicago, which is where she studied college, to find a job.

"That movie was AMAZING!" Jean squealed as they walked on. "It was so sad yet so sweet."

"Yeah that seems to really tug on your heartstrings, huh?" Jessica said with her thick Puerto-Rican accent. "The actor was a hottie!"

Jean simply walked off, day-dreaming about her past present and future when suddenly…

"BEEP BEEP!" A car horn honked at her as it passed by, nearly hitting Jean. It missed, her, but it did pass by a puddle and it splashed Jean with dirty water, completely soaking her. Jessica quickly rushed to Jean to give her a tissue to wipe her face with while laughing.

"Well, what can I say, now I know what you'll look like if you were a premature pony!" Jessica guffawed. Jean gave her a smug look as a reply.

As soon as they reached Jean's apartment, Jean quickly rushed into the shower. Jessica flopped down onto Jean's bed and read a magazine. "Oh my lord Angelina and Brad are engaged!" she called out to her best friend. "I feel so sorry for Jennifer! What's happening to the world?"

"Ah well I always thought Brad and Angelina made a cute couple. They look so cute together." Jean called out as she got out of the shower and slipped her robe on. She then walked over to her room to see what Jessica was reading. "Oh hey Jess can you kindly check my mail?"

"Sure, Lolita," Jessica said as she went outside Jean's apartment to get Jean's mail. Lolita was a nickname Jessica made for Jean, because she thought the name Lolita suited Jean's personality.

As soon as she got the mail, she went back upstairs to Jean's apartment unit and put the mail onto Jean's study table.

"Who are they from?" Jean asked, while still reading the magazine.

"Umm your electricity bill, something from you bank, a new catalogue of Pottery Barn and…. Um…."

"What?" Jean asked, finally sitting up. She looked at the worried look on Jessica's face and she started to worry too.

"I think you wanna check this out yourself…" Jessica said as she handed Jean a silver lacey envelope. Jean opened it without looking at who it was from and she froze in shock.

You're invited to the wedding of Rogue & Scott Summers!

San Francisco Church,

7th of June

6:00 p.m

Reception will be held at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, San Francisco

Formal, please wear white, gold, silver or black.

R.S.V.P Scott- 4689213579,

Rogue- 4682396852