"Hello Reese, I am Professor Charles Xavier, " a bald man in a wheel chair said to me. We were by the front door of the mansion, "You are a very powerful mutant, I can easily see what you are capable of by reading your mind. You are a very strong young mutant and I can already tell you'll go far and save many people if you stay with the X-Men," he continued. It was weird, the color of the wall behind him changed to blue, then purple and then it changed to green,
when Ryan, my boyfriend, skipped in wearing a dress and singing Only Girl by Rihanna. The Professor started to talk again, "You need to eat the cheese," he said seriously, "You need to-," I sat up in my bed in confusion. "What the Hell? I gotta' stop eating before bed," I said as I rubbed my eyes. That is the weirdest dream I had ever had in my life. I walked out of my room, still in my pajamas and my hair in a messy pony tail. I got interrupted on my way to my mom's office. It was a fight between Ryan and some new kid. The guy Ryan was on top of wore a black leather jacket. Ryan punched him in the face. The kid threw Ryan across the hall, slamming him into the wall. The new kid stood and walked to Ryan, an angry expression on his face. I stepped in front of him, effectively blocking him. "Get outta' my way babe," he said as he spat bloody spit onto the floor. I wrinkled my nose in disgust. Then smiled dangerously. "If you call me babe again, I will kill you," I gave him a withering glare before turning to Ryan. I lifted his head into my lap, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine," I helped him to his feet.
"Who is he?" I wrapped my arms around his torso.
"He's a dick," he replied, then wiped blood from his lip as he glared at the new kid.
"But what's his name?" I asked curiously, and glanced at the new kid. He
winked at me and strode away with a confident swagger.
"Trevor" he said with disgust.

"Oh..." I said quietly. He does seem like a dick.
I helped Ryan back to my dorm and cleaned his bleeding lip. He sat on the edge of my bed, "How's your back? He threw you into that wall pretty hard."
"S'fine," he avoided looking into my eyes.
"Hey," I forced him to look at me, "You got him good." I smiled and sat next to him. He tangled his fingers with mind and turned to look at me.
"He was talking crap about you...I kinda' lost it," he gave me half a smile. I smiled back, I loved when guys got all protective, even if I didn't need it. I rewarded him with a soft kiss. "Reese..." he started to say something when someone knocked on my door.
"Go to the bathroom, it might be my mom," I whispered and turned toward the
door, I paused and turned back around, "Shh," I held my finger to my lips. He
smiled and hurried to the bathroom. I didn't want him to get into trouble with my mom for the fight.
I opened the door. The new kid stood there, his dark brown hair and eyes made him look mysterious, but kind of like a puppy dog. He wore a black t-shirt and ripped jeans.
"Hey, I just wanted to say sorry for calling you 'babe'," he shrugged and look
me up and down. I wrinkled my nose in disgust.
"Are you done?" I asked him coldly, "Is that all you came here for? You talk
crap about me behind my back, call me babe, and decide you can just
apologize?" I crossed my arms.
"I said those things before I actually met you..." He smirked at me and
stepped closer. I rolled my eyes, but didn't give him any ground.
"Enough with the bull crap. If you're done, you can go. I'm kinda' bu-" he silenced me with kiss. I leaned into him before I could think about it, he smelled delicious. I pulled quickly away as soon as I realized what I was doing, then pushed him so hard he smashed into the opposite wall. Hopefully he wouldn't notice my momentary insanity, "Don't ever, and I mean ever do that
again, or," I flexed a small muscle in my arm to release my claws," I'll leave a mark and I promise it will leave a scar." I sheathed my claws again. Through the closed door I hear him say, "She so wants me," Ryan opened the bathroom door,

"Who was it?"
I couldn't tell him the new guy had just kissed me, so I made something up,
"It was just Pete. He wanted to know if you were okay, he saw the fight."
"That was nice of him," he smiled at me, "I should probably get back to my
dorm. See ya later Reese," he said, then kissed my cheek and walked out of my
room.
I sat in history class and listened to Kurt's lecture about why being late for class was bad. I turned to stare out the window, but the new kid was in my way. He put a note on my desk, I glanced at it, then flicked it off. I turned my attention back to Kurt, who had changed the subject to American history. The annoying boy put the note back on my desk, "Just read it," he whispered. I rolled my eyes and opened the note.

I'm sorry...again. I couldn't control myself, can we talk after class? Maybe
get some lunch?

I rolled my eyes again and wrote:

Fine. But you try one more thing, one more pick up line or anything and I
swear to God you won't have a face left.

I gave the note back. He read it and smiled at me. What an amazing smile. I thought before I could stop myself. No! No! No! Snap out of it! Then the bell rang and I gathered my books and left the classroom. The kid was waiting outside of class. He wore a black leather jacket and another pair of ripped jeans. Bad boy. I like it. I thought, No! No I don't! I don't like it! I
screamed in my mind.
"Hey," He smiled as he leaned against the wall.
"Hi," I said quickly, hoping my emotions weren't showing.
"I never introduced myself," he began, "Name's Trevor."
"I'm Reese. What's your mutation?" I asked as we started to walk down the
hallway.
"I'm kind of like a chameleon...I can change color to blend in with the
background," he explained.
"Hmm...Cool. Kind of like camouflage. That's got to be useful."
"Yup. I can also hear people's thoughts," he added. I froze.