John and Piotr DRAGGED Remy into the nearest bar they could find and sat him down. "Hommes, Remy gotta meet-"
"You say that shiela's name and I will purposefully shove a bottle o' bourbon down your throat."
"Johnny-boy-"
"Mate, let us take care o' ya. mate, can ya get us two shots o' bourbon."
The bartender looked up and rolled his eyes. "Comin' right up."
"Homme,-"
"Comrad...you've non stop talked about Rogue. it is just one day off. Rogue will understand. Jeez, you only talk about her while she talks about more than that."
"How would y' know dat, homme?"
"Wanda, mate. She blabs 'bout everything."
"You're right, hommes."
The bourbon came and all three boys quickly downed it. I fourty-five minutes and all three were good and drunk with ten bottles of bourbon in each of them. Remy leaned against the bar and freely checked out a group of blondes. They didn't mind; in fact, one of them walked up to the boys and said, "Hey, handsome. Want to dance?"
Remy agreed and led her to the dance floor as a slow song came up.
Right now he's probably slow dancing
With a bleach-blonde tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
Right now he's probably buying her
Some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Just then a group of girls walked in dressed in leather. They were the Bayville's newest sirens. The group consisted of Kitty, Wanda, Jubilee, Tabby and Rogue. Each girl wore their own outfit that seperated them
Kitty wore a black tank with black, jean capris. Her hair was pulled into a tight black scrunchie, while her shoes were some bulky flip flops and she wore a leather jacket. (Tabby is wearing her original outfit in X-men Evolution) Jubilee wore a pink tank with leather pants. Her yellow trench coat was replaced with a black one and she wore some black boots as well as a pair of pink sun glasses. Wanda wore a red corset with a black tank under it. She wore her shredded black, leather pants along with some fingerless gloves and combat boots. Rogue wore a violet tank top with a leather jacket and biker gloves. Black, leather pants hugged her hips and combat boots reached her knees.
The group looked around and when they saw the drunken aussie and russian, they immediately looked for Remy. Jubilee saw him dancing with the blonde and how she was all over him. ~OH, CRAP!~ "Uh, Rogue?"
"Yeah, shugah?" Rogue asked as she followed her gaze. When it landed on remy she felt like puking. "A-Ah don' believe it."
Wanda saw it too and immediately her anger flared. "I can take care of it, Rogue."
"No. He wanna play it lahke that...then so can ah."
Rogue walked over to the pool tables and pulled out a cue. Almost instantly and a group o boys surrounded the group. She chose a tall blonde before setting up the rack. Next to them was Remy leading the girl to another table.
Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don't know
Rogue stretched as the blonde struck his shot. A bit of her stomach showed and his concentration was broke. He missed the shot and stared as she relaxed and sunk three in one shot. "Sorreh, shugah."
That voice was all it took to get remy to look up. His vision was slightly blurry, so he hardly recognized her. "Chere?"
"Yeah?" asked the blonde as she turned her attention to him.
"Non. Not y'. Dat femme look familiar."
"What?! SHE has your attention? She's a freaking skunk!"
Then it donned on Remy. The girl was Rogue. "Mon dieu."
"Reeeeeemy." the girl whined.
"Shh!"
"Fine. Be that way. I'm out of here." said the girl as she stalked off.
I dug my hand into the side
Of his pretty little souped up cold, dead heart.
Carved my name into his history
I took a poisinous hand to his heart
Crushed it in one touch
And maybe the next time he'll think before he cheats.
Rogue looked at remy and saw a group of girls surrounding him like a stray peice of meat. She rolled her eyes and socketed the eight ball. Smirking, Rogue walked up to the bar with the blonde in tow. He ordered her a drink and she smiled at his manners, but he wasn't Remy. ~Get that swamp rat outta your head!~
She downed the drink and tried to leave only to have the guy pull her to him and trap her there. "Let me go." she said harshly.
"Why should I?" the guy said.
Rogue could tell he was drunk from that one drink and rolled her eyes. "Either ya let go, or ah will crush yar hand." she said as his hand drifted lower.
"You wouldn't." he said as he leaned in deeper.
The next thing he knows is that a knife is being held to his hand and is lightly peircing his flesh. "Let go."
Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shainia karaoke
Right now, she's probably saying, "I'm drunk."
And he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky
Rogue looked to see Remy and a girl dancing again, but this time a tear welled up in her eye. She looked away and shoved the guy away from her. he tried walking over to her, but she ignored him and walked outside. The music could be heard from inside and she groaned as she leaned against the wall. Tears fell down her face as she realised Logan was right. "Ah can do betteh."
"No you can't."
Rogue turned to see Wanda leaning against the wall as well. "Huh?"
"You know Remy loves you and you know that you can't do better. You're stupid if you think you can."
Rogue was gaping at Wanda now. THE Wanda Maximoff thought and knew she couldn't do better than Remy. "Ah know. Thing is ah think ah would ratheh be alone for eterniteh than see that again."
Right now, he's probably looking
For his one true love
Oh and he don't know
Rogue smiled when she saw Remy walk outside, but the smile fell when she saw a girl follow him. They kissed and Rogue felt her heart shatter. Did he know what he was doing to her? Probably not. She felt her cheek and felt the water stains on it. Looking back up, Rogue saw Remy push the girl against the wall and deepen the kiss. Turning around, Rogue passed the other sirens and revved up her bike.
She sped away. Out of Bayville and away from the mansion. She was positive that this was getting old.
Remy realised that who he was kissing wasn't his girlfriend and shoved her away. The girl looked hurt and Remy looked around for HIS girlfriend. "Where is Rogue?"
"Who?"
"Mon girlfriend."
"YOUR GIRLFRIEND!!"
"Oui." said Remy, but was met with a smack in the face.
That I dug my hand into his heart
Of his pretty little souped-up, cold, dead heart
Carved my name into his history
I took a poisinous hand to his heart
Crushed it in one touch
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
"How DARE you!"
"Not really. Remy was drunk. Usually Remy wouldn' do dis when it came to her."
"UGH!" said the girl as she stormed off.
Remy walked back inside to see Kitty talking with Wanda. When she saw him, she froze and stalked away. Wanda realised why and walked up to him. "Nice job."
"Quoi?"
SLAP!! Remy held his cheek. "What is dis? Hit Remy day?"
"I wish. Stay away from Rogue. She knows that you hurt her...that you cheated. She doesn't want you to hurt her."
"Quoi?"
SLAP!!! Again, Remy held his cheek. "Bien Dieu, femme!"
"I hope that hurt." she said before storming off.
I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know that it won't be on me!
No, not on me
Remy jogged outside and to his motorcycle. Hopping on, he revved it up and drove to the mansion. As soon as he got there, remy lept over the fence and climbed up to Rogue's balcony. He knocked on the wondow, but no one answered. KNocking louder, Remy waited impatiently. "Come on, chere."
Remy picked the lock and walked into the deserted room. He looked around nervously and when he found no one, he pulled out his cell phone. it rang five times before her voice filled the speakers. "Hey, shugah."
"Chere, Remy need t'-"
"Ah can' make it ta the phone rahght now, but that don' mean ah don' wanna hear what ya said. Leave a message and ah'll answeh ya soon. Bye!"
~MERDE!~ "Bonjour, chere. It be Remy. Look...quoi happened at the bar...it was not'in'. John and Piotr got moi drunk and Remy wasn' thinkin' clearly. Remy only love- BEEP!- y'."
'Cause he dug his key into the side
Of my broken little heart
Carved his name into my history
He took my love and killed it
Slashed a whole in my heart
Maybe next time I'll think before leaving
Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, before it's too late
Oh!
