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Lance groggily sat up. His sleep had been haunted by dreams of Kitty. This couldn't go on any longer; today was the day he would do something about it. Getting out of bed early in the morning was easier than usual for him. Walking to his drawers, he fished out a somewhat clean black shirt and pulled it over his firmly sculpted chest and abs. Finding a pair of jeans laying haphazardly on the ground, he halfheartedly put them on along with his boots. He was out of the house in less than ten minutes. Protesting from his fellow roommates were shut out of his mind as he sped out of the driveway.

Kitty was already wide-awake and fully dressed by the time Scott pulled the car around to give the young girl a ride to school. She bounded out the door towards the red sports vehicle and phased through side. As she buckled her seat belt as she tried to get comfortable, Scott looked longingly towards the front entrance.

"She already got a ride to school Scott." Kitty's words quickly brought him back to reality.

"With who Duncan? I don't understand what she sees in that brick head." Scott's ears turned several shades of red and Kitty could have sworn she saw a vein or two bulging in his forehead.

"Actually she was picked up by the new cheerleader Samantha, she had promised to show her around school before classes started." Kitty breathed a sigh of relief as Scott's previously tense body relaxed a great deal.

He nodded his head and pulled out onto the main road. The drive from then on was silent. "Like thanks for the ride Scott! I totally owe you!" Scott smiled and drove off to park his car.

Kitty took a deep breath and held it for several seconds as she scanned the building. Breathing out, she walked at a steady pace into the building. She didn't know why, but she had a peculiar feeling that something was soon to happen. Turning the corner sharply she knew what the feeling had been about..

"Watch where the hell you're going damnit!" Lance stumbled to return to his original stance as he looked down to see who had run into him. "Kitty."

The word came so easily to him, and he was suddenly filled with remorse as he saw the brunette lying on her back looking straight into his eyes. They stared at each other for what felt like eons. Lance mumbled something under his breath and extended his hand out to Kitty.

She gratefully took hold of it as he pulled her up with little effort. She knew she was supposed to let go of his hand now; she was after all no longer lying on the floor. He looked down at their interlocking hands and chuckled.

"I didn't know you were into the whole hand holding thing."

Embarrassed, she quickly retracted her hand from his, but only to have it taken back once more.

"Kitty, I really need to talk to you, would you meet me at my jeep after school lets out? Promise not to rock the." Kitty cut him off before he could complete yet another horrendous pun.

"Sure Lance, like I'll see you then." They parted ways, both stealing glances back. Once out of his view, Kitty erupted in a fit of giggles. She made it to her first class just in time; a second more and she would have been tardy. *********************************************************

'I wonder what he wants to talk to me about.' She pondered the question throughout the entire day. Subconsciously she knew the answer all along.

^^^Okay so there's the second chapter! Hopefully you all like it! Reviews are more than welcome! This being my first fanfiction I feel I could use all of the help given to me! Criticism is welcome so long as it is constructive. If you feel the need to say I'm an awful writer, fine. Every man his own. Thank you again for reading my story!