Chapter 1
Forgive me my weakness.
It has been two weeks since scott saw jean and wolverine make out. He has dumped jean and started becoming reclusive. Storm is trying to change that and hang out with him. Which is making a certain animal jealouse.
"Scott it's me... open, please." Ororo called, balancing a tray of food in one hand while she knocked with the other.
Scott opened the door and took the tray from her. He set it down and motion for her to join him. As politly as he could, Scott wolfed down his breakfast.
"Scott," She began. "How would you like to go to a moive with me? Just as friends? I have'nt seen a good moive in days. and no offence you need to get out in the fresh air." Ororo said softly.
Scott stared at her and shook his head. "Only if I get to pick the moive."
Ororo thought for a moment, she really hadn't expected him to say yes. She blinked, thinking, part of her mind starting to panick.
"Storm?" He waved a hand in front of her face, "Anyone home?"
"No!" She closed her eyes and shook her head, "I mean... what do you want to see?"
Scott leaned back, pretending to think,
"How about Alvin and the chipmunks?" He asked. "It's cute and funny and it's not scary like I am legend." Scott spoke.
"Ok, we'll go at the 8:15 showing, ok?" She said smiling.