Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews, I appreciated them. It would have helped boost mah' ego if I had recieved more, but it's okay. I'll continue on with this chapter just for you two! And until I get more reviews I guess the story will just have to stop! I'll work on a better crowd please! So, here yah' go! I think I might even combine two chapters for y'alls pleasure. Depends on how I feel. -Wave.- Enjoy!
Chapter 2: Asking Mr. Duncan.
|| The first part of the story will be done in Scotts point of view. Bear with me! ||
||On way to match class.||
How could she do this to me? Out of all people, she had to pick me to help Rogue with her german! Maybe she picked up on my slight hitch of breath whenever Rogue enters the room. Possibly even the way I stare at her a bit longer than I used to. Who knows, but I'll tell you one thing, my helping Rogue, is going to be a deadly combination.
||End of Scotts point of view, bounce to Jeans point of view. At lunch, sitting quietly under a long ago planted tree. Scott waiting patiently for what was about to come.||
I almost choked on my apple in fear of what Scott had just mentioned. Could it be? He was actually going to tutor Rogue? Oh God have mercy. It took me forever to land a guy like Scott, and I've seen the way she looks at him from the corner of her eye. I know what she wants and I'm not going to let her get it. Scott is my man, and I'll do anything to prove it.
|| End of Jeans point of view.||
"What do you mean you're going to start having to help Rogue with her studies?" Cool, calm collected. Everything that she wasn't really feeling. What was taking over her body in fact was jealousy. Not because she loved Scott, and she knew that Rogue was very close to him. Though at the fact that someone could possibly take her man away. No one stole her property.
Jean was sifting threw ideas of how to get rid of Rogue when Scott answered uneasily. Nervousness creeping threw his being at each passing moment.
"Well, she needs help in one of her subjects and I guess the teacher suggested me. So she asked me, and I said yes... I just thought I would tell you."
He would blush, not actually enjoying being in this situation, and Jean could since it. She shifted her weight upon other hip to glare at him, and wiggle a finger maliciously like.
"You have the nerve! You don't consult me before you make decisions but you consult me after! I thought we were a couple! There's more to being a couple than just holding hands, and going out on dates and doing those things in the bedroom you appreciate so much!" By now Jean was screaming at him, and not so surprisingly up on her feet, hovering over him like a vulture circling her prey.
"I'm not your little toy Scott! Maybe one of your study sessions gets in way of one of our dates. What are you going to do then?! SURELY NOT DISSAPOINT ROGUE!" Scoff, and the grinding of teeth together while Scott was just recollecting himself enough to reply. Jumping to his feet also.
"AND YOU THINK GOING OUT WITH DUNCAN WITHOUT MY PERMISSION LAST NIGHT WAS COUPLE LIKE!?"
Jean looked crestfallen for a moment, he wasn't supposed to know about that. She stuttered, just now realizing people were staring, and started trying to calm him down. It was too late by now, and he kept on going.
"Found a used condom in your car Jean, where did that come from hmm? Found some handcuffs in your purse Jean, why do you have those? Found Duncans number in your wallet Jean, why do you have it? I FUCKING FOUND DUNCANS APARTMENT KEYS IN YOUR PURSE JEAN! WHY DO YOU HAVE THOSE?!"
Jean was practically whimpering right now. So she had been caught in the act, finally. She was now being published for what he really was. Instintually Scotts hand had raised up to those something like U.V ray protection glasses. Then he would just sigh with a shake of his head at her earlier words.
"So maybe Jean, we're not couple like. Though I had never cheated on you, and I never expected for you to cheat on me. I loved you Jean, sadly, I can finally say I do not love you anymore. This was the final straw. I knew about the others, as if you wanted me to know. Rogue is just a friend for your information. A good friend whom has never tried to do anything to break us up behind your back. So now when she needs help I'm not supposed to help her? Fuck that Jean, you can go fuck yourself. I'm threw with you."
With that, he reached down, and practically tore the chain from her neck which carried his high school ring. It was new, had just been recieved a week earlier. It felt wrong having the weight on his ring finger, but he ignored it, picked up his bag and headed into school. Not even noticing the little group of people whom were inside their heads silently clapping for his break through. It had seemed everyone but him knew of her tramping around the town, except for him. It was a shock, but something well deserved.
|| Scotts point of view. Driving home, alone. ||
I can't believe I did that. Jean and I are no longer going to be considered us...
I knew about the situation though. I wonder why I'm not upset, shouldn't I be? I mean she had cheated on me after all. -Inward sigh.- I just don't know. Maybe she had a right to be jealous of someone. Though of Rogue, I don't know why she would even pick her. I've never caught her glancing at me as if even she cared. Though that's the thing with Rogue, you never know.
Maybe I should talk to Professor Duncan about this. He'd know what to do. Now that I come to think of it, I don't even know Rogues real name. Why does she keep dancing about in my head? She's taunting me..
||End of SPOV. Car pulls into Institute.||
Kitty was currently sitting on the front steps, enjoying the silence, though she knew it wouldn't last long. Sure enough, here come Scott ambling up the steps though he seemed...somewhere else.
"Hey Scott."
"Wha'? Oh, Hi Kitty."
At any other time she would have laughed at his obviously disturbed lack of speech, though she had saw what had happened at lunch. Unfortunately so had Rogue, and she was taking it a bit hard thinking it was because of herself.
"Hey, sit down a while. Tell me about your troubles." She calmy patted the piece of stairs available next to her, which was gladly taken up by Scotts rear end as he looked over to her. Propping his head up against his hand in an un-leaderly like fasion.
"Kitty, do you think that Rogue likes me?"
"Erm, is this a trick question."
An amused look behind shades of crimson, though one could only tell by the raise of a brow.
"No."
"Well, "
"Well what?"
"Keep your pants on Scott. What I was going to say was well, I'm not exactly sure. She doesn't talk much to any of us, besides me that is. Even when she does talk to me which is a lot, we usually end up talking about my romantic life, not hers. I know she used to have a crush on you, but now I think it's gone. Think she might be interested in someone else."
Scott could hear himself growl, and would have been faintly surprised had it not been for the jealousy which flooded threw him.
"Who?"
"Well, "
"I said, who Kitty."
"His name is Cody Johnson. Please don't tell anyone else I told you. She'll pulverize my ass if she finds out!"
Scott visably calmed at Kitties hightening tone. Afraid that someone would hurt her.
"Don't worry Kitty. Rogue may threat sometimes, but I doubt she'd actually do you any harm. By the way, just out of curiousity, do you know her real name?"
"Ugh, yeah dude. It's Marie."
He smiled at the name. It fit the southern belle perfectly. He quickly stood up and headed in the direction of the door. Throwing a good-bye over his shoulder to Kitty before entering his home, and practically jetting down the stairs to see Professor Duncan.
-End of chapter.-
Yah' know what's gunna happen. Professor Duncan be workin' on device so that Rogue can turn off her powers. That is if I get any more reviews! Any how, latah' y'all. Tell me if it's a bust or a luff!
Chapter 2: Asking Mr. Duncan.
|| The first part of the story will be done in Scotts point of view. Bear with me! ||
||On way to match class.||
How could she do this to me? Out of all people, she had to pick me to help Rogue with her german! Maybe she picked up on my slight hitch of breath whenever Rogue enters the room. Possibly even the way I stare at her a bit longer than I used to. Who knows, but I'll tell you one thing, my helping Rogue, is going to be a deadly combination.
||End of Scotts point of view, bounce to Jeans point of view. At lunch, sitting quietly under a long ago planted tree. Scott waiting patiently for what was about to come.||
I almost choked on my apple in fear of what Scott had just mentioned. Could it be? He was actually going to tutor Rogue? Oh God have mercy. It took me forever to land a guy like Scott, and I've seen the way she looks at him from the corner of her eye. I know what she wants and I'm not going to let her get it. Scott is my man, and I'll do anything to prove it.
|| End of Jeans point of view.||
"What do you mean you're going to start having to help Rogue with her studies?" Cool, calm collected. Everything that she wasn't really feeling. What was taking over her body in fact was jealousy. Not because she loved Scott, and she knew that Rogue was very close to him. Though at the fact that someone could possibly take her man away. No one stole her property.
Jean was sifting threw ideas of how to get rid of Rogue when Scott answered uneasily. Nervousness creeping threw his being at each passing moment.
"Well, she needs help in one of her subjects and I guess the teacher suggested me. So she asked me, and I said yes... I just thought I would tell you."
He would blush, not actually enjoying being in this situation, and Jean could since it. She shifted her weight upon other hip to glare at him, and wiggle a finger maliciously like.
"You have the nerve! You don't consult me before you make decisions but you consult me after! I thought we were a couple! There's more to being a couple than just holding hands, and going out on dates and doing those things in the bedroom you appreciate so much!" By now Jean was screaming at him, and not so surprisingly up on her feet, hovering over him like a vulture circling her prey.
"I'm not your little toy Scott! Maybe one of your study sessions gets in way of one of our dates. What are you going to do then?! SURELY NOT DISSAPOINT ROGUE!" Scoff, and the grinding of teeth together while Scott was just recollecting himself enough to reply. Jumping to his feet also.
"AND YOU THINK GOING OUT WITH DUNCAN WITHOUT MY PERMISSION LAST NIGHT WAS COUPLE LIKE!?"
Jean looked crestfallen for a moment, he wasn't supposed to know about that. She stuttered, just now realizing people were staring, and started trying to calm him down. It was too late by now, and he kept on going.
"Found a used condom in your car Jean, where did that come from hmm? Found some handcuffs in your purse Jean, why do you have those? Found Duncans number in your wallet Jean, why do you have it? I FUCKING FOUND DUNCANS APARTMENT KEYS IN YOUR PURSE JEAN! WHY DO YOU HAVE THOSE?!"
Jean was practically whimpering right now. So she had been caught in the act, finally. She was now being published for what he really was. Instintually Scotts hand had raised up to those something like U.V ray protection glasses. Then he would just sigh with a shake of his head at her earlier words.
"So maybe Jean, we're not couple like. Though I had never cheated on you, and I never expected for you to cheat on me. I loved you Jean, sadly, I can finally say I do not love you anymore. This was the final straw. I knew about the others, as if you wanted me to know. Rogue is just a friend for your information. A good friend whom has never tried to do anything to break us up behind your back. So now when she needs help I'm not supposed to help her? Fuck that Jean, you can go fuck yourself. I'm threw with you."
With that, he reached down, and practically tore the chain from her neck which carried his high school ring. It was new, had just been recieved a week earlier. It felt wrong having the weight on his ring finger, but he ignored it, picked up his bag and headed into school. Not even noticing the little group of people whom were inside their heads silently clapping for his break through. It had seemed everyone but him knew of her tramping around the town, except for him. It was a shock, but something well deserved.
|| Scotts point of view. Driving home, alone. ||
I can't believe I did that. Jean and I are no longer going to be considered us...
I knew about the situation though. I wonder why I'm not upset, shouldn't I be? I mean she had cheated on me after all. -Inward sigh.- I just don't know. Maybe she had a right to be jealous of someone. Though of Rogue, I don't know why she would even pick her. I've never caught her glancing at me as if even she cared. Though that's the thing with Rogue, you never know.
Maybe I should talk to Professor Duncan about this. He'd know what to do. Now that I come to think of it, I don't even know Rogues real name. Why does she keep dancing about in my head? She's taunting me..
||End of SPOV. Car pulls into Institute.||
Kitty was currently sitting on the front steps, enjoying the silence, though she knew it wouldn't last long. Sure enough, here come Scott ambling up the steps though he seemed...somewhere else.
"Hey Scott."
"Wha'? Oh, Hi Kitty."
At any other time she would have laughed at his obviously disturbed lack of speech, though she had saw what had happened at lunch. Unfortunately so had Rogue, and she was taking it a bit hard thinking it was because of herself.
"Hey, sit down a while. Tell me about your troubles." She calmy patted the piece of stairs available next to her, which was gladly taken up by Scotts rear end as he looked over to her. Propping his head up against his hand in an un-leaderly like fasion.
"Kitty, do you think that Rogue likes me?"
"Erm, is this a trick question."
An amused look behind shades of crimson, though one could only tell by the raise of a brow.
"No."
"Well, "
"Well what?"
"Keep your pants on Scott. What I was going to say was well, I'm not exactly sure. She doesn't talk much to any of us, besides me that is. Even when she does talk to me which is a lot, we usually end up talking about my romantic life, not hers. I know she used to have a crush on you, but now I think it's gone. Think she might be interested in someone else."
Scott could hear himself growl, and would have been faintly surprised had it not been for the jealousy which flooded threw him.
"Who?"
"Well, "
"I said, who Kitty."
"His name is Cody Johnson. Please don't tell anyone else I told you. She'll pulverize my ass if she finds out!"
Scott visably calmed at Kitties hightening tone. Afraid that someone would hurt her.
"Don't worry Kitty. Rogue may threat sometimes, but I doubt she'd actually do you any harm. By the way, just out of curiousity, do you know her real name?"
"Ugh, yeah dude. It's Marie."
He smiled at the name. It fit the southern belle perfectly. He quickly stood up and headed in the direction of the door. Throwing a good-bye over his shoulder to Kitty before entering his home, and practically jetting down the stairs to see Professor Duncan.
-End of chapter.-
Yah' know what's gunna happen. Professor Duncan be workin' on device so that Rogue can turn off her powers. That is if I get any more reviews! Any how, latah' y'all. Tell me if it's a bust or a luff!
