DISCLAIMER: It is totally obvious that I don't own any of these character just the story
(sorry if you dont like it but i dont care just so you know)
The thing is that I think I have a crush on Logan. Jean's Logan. I know he likes Jean I mean how could her like me over her? Seriously this is not good maybe I do not like him maybe I just am jealous that Jean
has both Scott and Logan ............maybe .....just maybe he likes me too.
"Hey ,Logan, what was the Spanish homework?"
" 'Ro, its really dumb of you to take Spanish when English is your second language." Logan snapped at me with that cocky smile of his.
"Your just jealous that I not only am tougher than you but I also am smarter than you!!" I snap back. Here we go again why do Logan and I allways fight.
"Yeah right the day you are tougher than me is the day i grow wings, lose my hair, and grow a tail." As he said that he raised his eye brows in bemusement.
"Whatever....Just tell me the homework please." Lets get a normal civil conversation in here.
" Sorry, 'Ro, but study hall is over."
"No it is not! Just tell me the freaking homework so i will not get a zero!!!" Why did he allways have to be frusterating?
Just as I finished that small tyrade the bell rang and we filed out of study hall into the Professor's spanish class. As I entered the class room i knew that I would be the only on without the homework done. Kurt
and Peter were both smart enough to not take on any other languages besides English and their native tongues. I do not like being dumb but every one tends to compare me with Jean and they come out
thinking that I am stupid. Unlike Jean I do not want to be a doctor. Doctors witness to much death for my liking. Oh my godess I got lost in my thoughts again! Hopefully the professer did not notice. I really
hope that he forgets to check the homework.
"Allright class get out your homework ,please." the Professor began rolling around the room checking to see if everyone had it done.
"Ororo, why is your homework not finished?" he was not being mean but everyone looked back at me with amused grins. I do not know why teenagers and childeren take such joy in others pain.
"I am sorry I was going to do it in studyhall but I.... I.... I forgot what exactilly we had." I feel so stupid.
"That is alright you may turn it in tomorrow for half credit." then he used his powers to tell me, "I know your having trouble learning a new language but your doing great, sweetheart."
I smiled... well more like a grimace.... at the professor. The thing you must know is that i consider the professor my father. The bad thing about it is that some people do not like me because we are like family. Well mostly Emma, she hates me for no reason and trys to get every one else to feel the same.
-sorry that i didn't have this completly finished when i posted it thanks to those who like it and sorry to those who hate it