Now this isn't a R/L cause I don't really like that couple.
I can't write them. So don't flame just cause it's R/G k? If you do I will
remove it. And Jennifer I am not a traitor I just am stuck on where I should go
with TGCHHL so if you have any Ideas email me anyone Justyne_87@hotmail.com it's Justyne_87
Read: Very important to the plot
Rogue Xavier is the daughter of Charles she owns a coffee
shop called Central Perk I know I'm stealing it from friends but who cares?
Call a cop! Not really I don't need anything else on my record. Jubes is her
sister. I made Jean a waitress (heh, heh) there is no way in hell she could be
a doctor. Logan is guess…a hockey playa. So sit back and enjoy.
Don't own 'em if I did I would make them take over the world
and enslave everyone who flames me. By the way why aren't all ya'll flamers
dead yet? Oh wait its only Thursday.
There are too many damn stairs
to my apartment. The café was crazy this afternoon and I haven't sat down since
6am. It's 8:30pm now all I want to do is take a hot bath and sleep. Jean called
in sick and I had to call Jubes to fill in. Logan will probably be out anyway.
I hope he is, he thinks that I have the easiest job in the world. Just because
I don't gut-check grown men for a living doesn't mean that I don't work hard.
Finally I get to my door and put in the key.
"Home
sweet home." I said. The living room is a mess littered with beer cans and a
pizza box the TV is blaring on ESPN. Damn him I thought as I tripped over a
pair of his jeans. I left them were they were and headed into our bedroom. I
had just taken down my hair when I heard moaning coming from the guest bedroom
that served as Jubes' when she was here. I made my way down the hall. The door
was cracked and I saw Logan and Jean having sex on the bed. Bitter tears
gathered in my eyes. Well at least the bastard had the decency not to cheat in
our bed. I turned and when into my bedroom where I gathered every single
article of clothing of his and dumped it in the bathtub. On my way to the
kitchen I found Jean's piled on the floor, those went in too. I had to hurry
since Logan wasn't exactly what you would call a marathon man. I dumped two
gallons of bleach on the pile. Which included his leather jacket. Then I walked
in on them.
"Jean,
you don't look that sick to me." I said leaning against the door jam. I was way
past sadness I was fucking pissed off. Logan scrambled off the bed and Jean
wrapped a sheet around her with a shriek.
"On
my kid sisters bed Logan? Classy."
"It's
not what it looks like Rogue."
"Yeah!
He was giving me mouth to mouth." Jean said
"Are
you high? Just leave the both of you."
"Rogue
listen I swear it will never happen again. It was a one-time thing."
"Get
your shit and go." I said ominously deadpan.
"Logy
where are my clothes?" Logy? I think I'm going to be sick.
"I'm
leaving and when I come back all traces of you better be gone or they'll end up
worse than your clothes. Oh, by the way. Jean, your fired!!"
"Here
Rogue drink this." Jubilee said handing me a cup with a dark liquid swirling
around in it.
"It
looks like something is swimming in it."
"Probably"
"It
really looks unappetizing"
"Yeah
well you look like shit so just drink. Oh, Rogue, please don't start to cry
again you look good, really!"
"Ohh,
your right I do look like shit!" I was seated at the bar of Central Perk. It
was one week later and after closing. Jubes was replacing Jean permanently.
"Rogue,
Logan was a macho jerk! He was hairy, short, rude, vulgar…"
"Ok
Jubes…"
"Messy,
had a bad hair cut, what's up with the two peaks I mean he looks like the
devil. Made you eat red meat constantly,"
"Thank
you Jubes."
"He
gave you beard burn cause he wouldn't shave, and did you, or did you not tell
me he had a small dick?"
"JUBILATION
LEE!"
"Sorry
I got carried away." She said starting to wipe down the counter.
"You
know what? It's me."
"No,
Rogue, sweetie it's no you. You just have bad taste in men."
"See?
it is me. I have bad taste. First there was Bobby in high school
who was so emotionless."
"Yeah
he was kind of cold."
"Then
there was Scott. We're still friends but he spent more time with his hair than
me."
"I
always thought he had something stuck up his ass."
"Oh,
don't forget Erik who had that metal fetish."
"Eww,"
"Yeah,
and now Logan, and we all know how that went." I said then downed the cup.
"Ugh!
What the hell was that?" I gasped
"It's
called sailors punch, you take all the alcohol and combine it in one cup."
"That's
disgusting!"
"Yeah,
I know."
"Hit
me!"
Jubes
filled my cup up again.
"Rogue
all men are losers you just got to pick one who can hide it well."
"Nuh
uh! I'm through. I quit! I swear off men, I'll just buy a back massager."
"Wait,
your not turning, I mean your not?"
"Where
in the Blue Hell did you get that idea?"
"So
you don't ever plan to have a family? Your just gonna turn into an old lady
with a lot of cats?"
"Well
you have a point I'm not getting any younger."
"Your
only 28!"
"Well
mom went through menopause when she was 32. That's only four years of child
bearing left!"
"Mom
was on the pill and back then the chemicals where so strong."
"Still,
you know I always wanted children."
"So
what are you gonna do have a bunch of one nighters and hope?"
"Of
course not!"
"Well
what then?"
"Well
there always sperm donors."
"Rogue
I probably go to school with those donors. Trust me you do not want any of
that."
"No
it's a great idea we don't have to do it though a clinic! I'll put an add in
the paper." I said reaching for the phone.
"Oh
yeah, I can just see it 'Wanted sperm donor must be tall athletic and handsome.
Also must have a lot of fore arm strength.' C'mon Rogue."
"Damn
it's closed I just call tomorrow." I said gathering my stuff up "Will you
close?"
"Okay
this is not funny anymore alright? Rogue tell your not serious." I kissed her
on the forehead and grinned at her while I was walking out the door.
"Your
serious about this!"
(So
Who's Gonna Be The Baby's Daddy or will she even go though with it? Chapter 2
it done be before I post it I gotta get some response)
Peace
out,
Justine