Hi my name is Sarah and I live in a place called New Zealand I have just
joined Fanfiction so if my stories a bit weird I'm only new so please don't
be to hard on me.
I do not own X-Men evolution or any of the characters in this story.
I hope you like it.
'Kurt knock it off honestly I said you could talk to me but not come into my room', 'sorry kitty I can't help vit I'm so exited about our trip' just like get away from me ok.
At that moment jean came rushing in 'Kurt professor wants you he said some thing about your parents. Bye bye kitty then. Finally like some piece and quiet.
Well I'm going to head for the shower said the tall red headed girl as she stormed off.
So vhat is it professor? It seems Kurt that we have found your real dad, and I'm afraid that you will be missing the holiday' ok professor, vhat miss thee holiday I'm sorry Kurt but that's just how its meant to be.
The next day, woo ho finally. Carm down kitty it's going to be an other 2 hours. Oh yea.
2 hours later and soon they have arrived.
Jean is unpacking her things when Scott walks in
Oh hay Scott
Hay jean
Do you want ta go get a drink or something Jean
Yea why not. Relax jean your only going for a drink with Scott its not like a date or any thing but man he looks cute in those shades!!!!! Cut it out jean its only Scott you like Duncan he's your boy friend.
Jean are you ok, yea I'm just coughing cough cough.
Scott I need to tell you something, what Jean what are you doing stop it. That is um that I don't know what I'm saying I mean I have to go and unpack
Jean quit it, quit, quit it Scottttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! With that she fell to the ground.
Scott came running and found that jean had fainted he didn't know what to do when he saw storm walking bye he grabbed hold of her panting Storm something's wrong with jean. She's fainted. Ok take her to her room I'll met you there soon. I have to get hold of the professor.
Scott laid her on her bed I didn't know that jean was this pretty Scott we have to face our self's. I LIKE JEAN HE YELLED oh no I didn't didn't say that. I suppose I better get her into her PJS liking the thought of it he made sure that jean was asleep wait storm said to lay her down not dress her come on Scott get real.
Before long he was already at her draws trying to find her pjs Scott jean said what a you doing in my draws she said sheepishly; oh I um was just um trying to find a blanket to get you extra warm he said blushing.
Well then you won't find one in there that's my cloves draw, oh said Scott and I'm warm enough she said yawning ok then I better go jean can I get you any thing well a good nights kiss would be good she said Scott couldn't believe what he just had herd even though he liked the sound of it he was still blushing, he walked towards her and kissed her on the fore head night he said good night she said.
Hi you guys did you enjoy my story I know it was a bit corny and it was my first fic can you send me some reviews on how you think Scott and jean could get together and what you thing should happen.
Oh and I have got in mind a truth and dare game for the next chapter so stay tuned oh and sorry that it was a bit short. Sarah
I hope you like it.
'Kurt knock it off honestly I said you could talk to me but not come into my room', 'sorry kitty I can't help vit I'm so exited about our trip' just like get away from me ok.
At that moment jean came rushing in 'Kurt professor wants you he said some thing about your parents. Bye bye kitty then. Finally like some piece and quiet.
Well I'm going to head for the shower said the tall red headed girl as she stormed off.
So vhat is it professor? It seems Kurt that we have found your real dad, and I'm afraid that you will be missing the holiday' ok professor, vhat miss thee holiday I'm sorry Kurt but that's just how its meant to be.
The next day, woo ho finally. Carm down kitty it's going to be an other 2 hours. Oh yea.
2 hours later and soon they have arrived.
Jean is unpacking her things when Scott walks in
Oh hay Scott
Hay jean
Do you want ta go get a drink or something Jean
Yea why not. Relax jean your only going for a drink with Scott its not like a date or any thing but man he looks cute in those shades!!!!! Cut it out jean its only Scott you like Duncan he's your boy friend.
Jean are you ok, yea I'm just coughing cough cough.
Scott I need to tell you something, what Jean what are you doing stop it. That is um that I don't know what I'm saying I mean I have to go and unpack
Jean quit it, quit, quit it Scottttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! With that she fell to the ground.
Scott came running and found that jean had fainted he didn't know what to do when he saw storm walking bye he grabbed hold of her panting Storm something's wrong with jean. She's fainted. Ok take her to her room I'll met you there soon. I have to get hold of the professor.
Scott laid her on her bed I didn't know that jean was this pretty Scott we have to face our self's. I LIKE JEAN HE YELLED oh no I didn't didn't say that. I suppose I better get her into her PJS liking the thought of it he made sure that jean was asleep wait storm said to lay her down not dress her come on Scott get real.
Before long he was already at her draws trying to find her pjs Scott jean said what a you doing in my draws she said sheepishly; oh I um was just um trying to find a blanket to get you extra warm he said blushing.
Well then you won't find one in there that's my cloves draw, oh said Scott and I'm warm enough she said yawning ok then I better go jean can I get you any thing well a good nights kiss would be good she said Scott couldn't believe what he just had herd even though he liked the sound of it he was still blushing, he walked towards her and kissed her on the fore head night he said good night she said.
Hi you guys did you enjoy my story I know it was a bit corny and it was my first fic can you send me some reviews on how you think Scott and jean could get together and what you thing should happen.
Oh and I have got in mind a truth and dare game for the next chapter so stay tuned oh and sorry that it was a bit short. Sarah