Katherine "Kitty" Pryde was many things. And one of those many, many things she had listed, was stupid. Or so she confirmed recently.
Her day had started out quite normally. She made breakfast for Anna to taste-test since she had mysteriously volenteered. And Anna had stayed in her room with a bucket the rest of the day. That should have been Kitty's first hint that something was going on. But like the bubbly guillible fool Kitty can be at times, she believed Anna.
It wasn't until Kitty walked into Anna's room later that same day that she had finally realized that Anna was lying.
She had found Anna halfway through the window with a shocked look on her face.
"Where on earth do you think you are going, Anna?" Kitty demanded.
Anna looked around nervously before saying, "Um, I'm getting some fresh air?"
Kitty sighed, "Anna, please sit down and tell what has gotten into you lately."
Anna sighed, but did as she was asked. "I don't know what's come over me lately, Kitty."
Kitty sat beside Anna and listened to her talk about that man who annoyed her and how she had to meet him today so he would stop bugging her. But deep down Kitty knew this was the beginning of something more. She smiled descretely as Anna finished her story.
"So what do you think I should do?" Anna asked.
"Anna, you're my closest friend and you're like my sister. And when I tell you something, it's for your own good."
"I understand." Anna said, sighing.
"Go see him." Kitty said suddenly.
"Excuse me?"
"Go outside and see him. I'll cover for you. I'll tell Logan, I sent you out to get ingrediants for some pie or something." Kitty said, smiling.
Anna just stared at Kitty for a moment before hugging her, "Thanks Kitty. Now I can finally get this strange man away from me."
Kitty watched as Anna left out the window and sighed. Yes, she really was quite ignorent.
...
Anna walked around the main street of town and looked around. So sign of Remy anywhere. She sighed and grumbled to herself, "I knew this was a bad idea."
"Priscilla!" She heard a voice from behind and groaned. She knew she wan't that lucky.
Remy came running up to her, smiling.
"Oh, hello, swamp rat." Anna said, simply.
"Still carry around the pet name, I see." Remy said as he came to her side.
"Still carry around the annoyance, I see." Anna back-fired.
"So mean to me." Remy said, shaking his head.
Anna crossed her arms and looked away from him, "Yeah, whatever. Let's just get this over with already."
Remy did an elegant bow, "Your wish is my comade, madame."
Anna rolled her eyes, "You're even more embarassing in public."
Remy smirked, "Sticks and stones, love. Sticks and stones."
Anna facepalmed, "Whatever. Just take me to whatever you were planning."
"As you wish, ma chere." Remy said, taking her gloved her hand. He suddenly hit himself on the forehead, "Oh, I'm such a moron."
"I could've told you that." Anna remarked.
Remy reached inside his coat pocket and pulled out a white rose, "This is for you."
Anna looked from the flower to Remy, back and forth, before taking the flower, "How...kind."
"I saw it and thought of you." Remy said, smiling at her.
Anna's face flustered, "Let's just go already."
"Yes ma'am." Remy said, before dragging her further from the town. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, you look really pretty today."
Anna blushed a little more at that, "Shut up."
"What? It's the truth." Remy said, shrugging.
"Just please give some peace and silence yourself." Anna said, rubbing at her temples.
"You don't like hearing compliments?" Remy asked.
"I don't like you." Anna hissed at him.
"Why is that, ma chere? Why do you seem to dispise me to so much?" Remy asked.
"Because you're the single most annoying human being on the face of Earth to have ever existed." Anna answered, simply.
Remy mocked pain and held his hand to his heart, "Ouch. That hurts, chere."
Anna rolled her eyes, "You're so irritating."
"I do believe that you have established that quite a few times." Remy said.
"I only say it because it's true."
"You're such an unhappy girl." Remy said shaking his head.
"Is it any wonder? What do you want with me anyways?" Anna asked him.
"It's not what I want. It's what you want."
"You're so full of yourself."
"Well, you came here from your own free will...Or am I to be mistakened?" Remy asked, with a raised eyebrow and smirk in place.
Anna sighed, "I only came because of your deal. I come here and you leave me alone."
"You are a very horrible liar, love." Remy said.
Anna rolled her eyes, "Where are you taking me anyways?"
"You'll see soon enough." Remy said.
Remy couldn't see it fast enough, but he could've sworn he saw the smallest hint of a smile forming.
...
Remy and Anna ended up at a large restraunt. Tour d'Argent.
"Remy, I can't go in here. My clothes aren't nice enough." Anna said, looking down at her purple frock.
Remy smiled, "Already taken care of, chere."
Anna looked at him uncertaintly. "Alright. If you say so."
Remy and Anna walked inside and a waiter with a heavy French accent came towards them.
"Ah, Monsieur LeBeau, nice to have you back. This must be the belle fille you told me about?"
Remy smiled and nodded. "Oui, monsieur. Would you be so kind as to give the lady here the proper attire?"
The waiter bowed polietly, "Ofcourse, Monsieur LeBeau. Right this way, madame."
Anna looked at Remy and the waiter before going off in the waiter's direction.
A chunky lady was looking through several dresses in a dressing room.
"Ah, you must be the beautiful girl that the young LeBeau boy was talking about." She said with a smile, "My name is Nicole."
"You must hurry, Nicole. You know how impatient master LeBeau gets." The waiter said.
Anna scoffed, "Do I ever."
"Come with me, chere. We must make you look beautiful." Nicole said, taking Anna's gloved hand. "This way, darling."
Anna followed Nicole into a new room. "Priscilla, is it? Tell me which dress you like."
Nicole held up a pink dress and Anna grimanced.
"A no? Oh, well. There's plenty more." Nicole said.
They went through about 20 dresses before Anna decided on a dress. It was a green and yellow dress.
She tried it on and Nicole led her away to do her hair and make-up.
"I don't think I need any make-up," Anna said, nervously.
"Nonsense. Every girl needs make-up." Nicole said, smiling.
Anna looked at her with wide eyes.
"Don't worry, petite. Remy told me all about your elaborate fear of people touching your skin. I brought gloves for the occasion." Nicole said smiling.
That relieved Anna alot and she relaxed.
...
Remy waited impatiently at his table.
"What is taking that girl so long?" Remy asked himself.
He ran a hand through his hair as his thoughts went back to her. He just couldn't get her out of his head for some reason. Her lush green eyes that sparkled when she was full of emotion. Her rare smile that could light up an entire room. Her long ivory and aburn locks that clashed together quite nicely.
Remy groaned. He really needed someone to talk to about this. He couldn't talk to his father or BellaDonna for obvious reasons. He could maybe try to talk to his brother but he'd get teased. Maybe he could talk to Piotr or John. Well, maybe not John. John has a short attention span and will only talk of fire.
Remy saw something out of the corner of his eyes and turned that way. His breath hitched.
He saw Anna in a gorgeus dress and looked beautiful, even though she was scowling at him.
"What are you staring at?" Anna barked.
"Just someone very pretty." Remy said slyly, before gesturing to the seat in front of him. "Please sit."
Anna grumbled and sat down. Remy smirked at her.
"So tell me a little bit about yourself, chere." Remy said, leaning back in his seat and folding his hands behind his head.
Anna leaned forward and smiled cynically, "Why do you want to know so bad? I know. You relize I'm not going to swoon over you, or melt into your arms. So you think you can just win me over like this. You're chasing me, that's what's got you so attracted to me. Your apparent arrosoul and obvious sex appeal are clear in your dark eyes. But let me tell you one thing: That isn't going to happen. I only came here for the sole purpose of you keeping your word that you would leave me alone after this. Once I go home, you will never be thought of again by me."
Remy looked shocked, "I'm surprised you think so low of me, chere."
Anna gaped at him for a long time before scoffing, "I do believe anyone would think low of the person that stalks them."
"You only say those things because you're playing hard to get. I bet you find me deviliosly handsome." Remy said with a smirk.
Anna wore a look on her face that was a mixture of disgust and hatered. "You know good and well why I loathe you so. Damn to Hell if I ever think otherwise of the likes of you." Anna said, her voice dripping with venom.
Remy looked at her with a raised eyebrow, "Well someone's on their period."
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Whoo! I'm back baby! Sorry for the delay, but I've been busy lately. I'll try to get more chapters done. Oh, if you want to watch the promo of this story, it's on Youtube. Just look up Life and Times of a Rogue-Trailer. Don't be shy to tell me your thoughts on the trailer. And reviews won't be discouraged. :D If you can take a simple hint.