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Kitty felt like stomping on Pietro's foot. What did he mean by calling HER shallow when he practically INVENTED the word! And the way that girl Tina was fawning all over him was enough to make her sick. She had had enough of Pietro's gorgeous blue eyes staring at her across the table and making her feel furious and light-headed at the same time.
"Oh look, our dessert's here," Kurt said, piping up, trying to break the tension.
"Oh goody," Pietro said sarcastically, crossing his arms. Kitty glared back at him. Any and all pretensions of having a good time were definitely over.
"Go ahead and stuff your face Pietro, acting like a pig should be second nature to you," Kitty retorted. Tina looked back at them and looked confused.
"Are you guys not getting along?" Tina asked in a baby voice. Pietro let out a disgusted sound.
"Obviously!"
"You don't have to yell at her, it's not her fault she had to go out with a conceited, smug jerk!" Kitty said, ignoring Kurt's attempts to smooth out the argument.
"I'm SMUG?! Ha! I'm not the one throwing my "wonderful, open, committed relationship," in everyone's faces!" Pietro yelled back.
"Neither one of us has the right to talking about committed relationships!" Kitty said heatedly.
"Oh, really? What the hell does that mean?"
"You date a new girl every week, and Kurt isn't really my boyfriend!" Kitty blurted out. The words were out before Kitty could take them back. Pietro's face drained as the words sank in, and Kitty heard Kurt groan. Her own cheeks started to burn as she felt all eyes on her. When Pietro lifted his eyes again, they were hot with anger.
"You. Me. Over there. Now," Pietro ordered tersely, pointing to a secluded corner of the restaurant.
"Fine," Kitty seethed, and pushed her way out of the both, as Kurt and Tina watched them go in amazement.
When they got there, Pietro turned on her, eyes blazing. "Okay, you mind explaining yourself?"
"Believe me, there is NOTHING to explain," Kitty said bitterly. "All I know, is I have HORRIBLE taste in men, of course, only second to your taste in women!"
"Really?"
"Yeah, you- you ogre!" Kitty sputtered.
"Well, I may be an ogre, but ATLEAST I'm an HONEST ogre!" Pietro yelled back. "I didn't make up some story about dating someone for 3 years!"
"You didn't have to make up anything, you date girls as if it were going out of style!" Kitty bit out, and finding to her horror, tears blearing her eyes. All her pent up emotions regarding Pietro were rising like a tide to the forefront.
"Right, well that's how I deal when a girl breaks my heart!" Pietro yelled, his blue eyes luminous.
Kitty choked back a sob. "You don't have a heart to break! You don't care about anyone but yourself!"
"WHAT?!"
"I know all about you and Bianca!"
Pietro looked as if he were about to throw up. "BIANCA?!"
"Yes," Kitty choked out, fighting back tears, "it's obvious you prefer her to me. You deserve each other!"
"You're crazy!" Pietro sputtered in astonishment.
But some noise interrupted their argument, Kitty and Pietro turned around in time to see, across the room, Bobby ducking as Jubilee let fly a large cream pie.
Kitty felt like stomping on Pietro's foot. What did he mean by calling HER shallow when he practically INVENTED the word! And the way that girl Tina was fawning all over him was enough to make her sick. She had had enough of Pietro's gorgeous blue eyes staring at her across the table and making her feel furious and light-headed at the same time.
"Oh look, our dessert's here," Kurt said, piping up, trying to break the tension.
"Oh goody," Pietro said sarcastically, crossing his arms. Kitty glared back at him. Any and all pretensions of having a good time were definitely over.
"Go ahead and stuff your face Pietro, acting like a pig should be second nature to you," Kitty retorted. Tina looked back at them and looked confused.
"Are you guys not getting along?" Tina asked in a baby voice. Pietro let out a disgusted sound.
"Obviously!"
"You don't have to yell at her, it's not her fault she had to go out with a conceited, smug jerk!" Kitty said, ignoring Kurt's attempts to smooth out the argument.
"I'm SMUG?! Ha! I'm not the one throwing my "wonderful, open, committed relationship," in everyone's faces!" Pietro yelled back.
"Neither one of us has the right to talking about committed relationships!" Kitty said heatedly.
"Oh, really? What the hell does that mean?"
"You date a new girl every week, and Kurt isn't really my boyfriend!" Kitty blurted out. The words were out before Kitty could take them back. Pietro's face drained as the words sank in, and Kitty heard Kurt groan. Her own cheeks started to burn as she felt all eyes on her. When Pietro lifted his eyes again, they were hot with anger.
"You. Me. Over there. Now," Pietro ordered tersely, pointing to a secluded corner of the restaurant.
"Fine," Kitty seethed, and pushed her way out of the both, as Kurt and Tina watched them go in amazement.
When they got there, Pietro turned on her, eyes blazing. "Okay, you mind explaining yourself?"
"Believe me, there is NOTHING to explain," Kitty said bitterly. "All I know, is I have HORRIBLE taste in men, of course, only second to your taste in women!"
"Really?"
"Yeah, you- you ogre!" Kitty sputtered.
"Well, I may be an ogre, but ATLEAST I'm an HONEST ogre!" Pietro yelled back. "I didn't make up some story about dating someone for 3 years!"
"You didn't have to make up anything, you date girls as if it were going out of style!" Kitty bit out, and finding to her horror, tears blearing her eyes. All her pent up emotions regarding Pietro were rising like a tide to the forefront.
"Right, well that's how I deal when a girl breaks my heart!" Pietro yelled, his blue eyes luminous.
Kitty choked back a sob. "You don't have a heart to break! You don't care about anyone but yourself!"
"WHAT?!"
"I know all about you and Bianca!"
Pietro looked as if he were about to throw up. "BIANCA?!"
"Yes," Kitty choked out, fighting back tears, "it's obvious you prefer her to me. You deserve each other!"
"You're crazy!" Pietro sputtered in astonishment.
But some noise interrupted their argument, Kitty and Pietro turned around in time to see, across the room, Bobby ducking as Jubilee let fly a large cream pie.
