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A/n: Hey this chapter skips ahead a month or so. Ro and Logan became friends. Victor Creed is now here; he and Ororo have a thing going on. You know when you're no going out with someone but you two kind of act like it and believe that the other person is "your man or woman". Well that's what they have, at least in Victor's mind that's what's going on. Oh by the by some language in this chap.
A different taste
Chapter 2: The hallway
"Hey Ro. Ready to go?"
"Yeah but let me get my stuff first."
"Alright. Don't take too long though. You know you can be very slow with all that girly stuff you carry around. And then you got to always be nice and say hi to people y-." Logan's words no longer escaped his mouth, for Ororo's finger blocked the path.
"Logan I'm finished."
"Oh, okay."
"You know you rant about me a lot. If you have that much to complain about, why don't you just hang out with a group of girls? I'm sure they won't mind." Ororo had tilted her head towards a group of popular girls in the hallway. They were all obviously drooling over Logan, and both friends knew it.
"Hey now, you can't get rid of me that easy darling. Um here you go first." They had approached the door, and Logan knew his manners.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Anyway, back to what I was saying. I like being around you. You're cool to be around. Anyway I don't very much care for anyone else around here."
"Not even… Jean?" Both stopped walking in mid track. Logan knew what she was getting at. And he didn't want to talk about his feelings at the moment.
"Ororo, get off the subject."
"No Logan. No I won't get off the subject. I'm sick of you avoiding the subject. I don't want you to feel that you can't say something to me. You're my friend and if you can't let me in, how can we stay friends?" a silent pause "I know you like Jean, for goddess sakes, the WHOLE school know that. You're a great guy Logan, in more than one-way. And you not letting me in, and doing all this avoiding, is plain B.S.!" By now the students in the hallway started to stop what they were doing and listened in.
"Ororo, we can talk about this later." Logan's fist began to tighten in anger. "Right now I think it's better if I leave." He tried to control his anger, yet it didn't work. In one burst, his fist went into the locker next to Ororo. He didn't know what to do, or know what he felt. He was confused and when Logan's feeling gets messed up like this, he's violent. Ororo wasn't surprised and she didn't even flinch when Logan's fist impounded the locker.
"Dammit Ro. I don't want to be like this." His breathing became heavier in an attempt to clam down " I gotta go… bye." With his back turned towards her, he left.
"Bye." Said Ororo in a silent low whisper, almost to silent, yet Logan caught it.
A few minutes of silence and thought…"Yo Ro, ya hoe." Victor Creed had his ways of greeting people. "Just kidding, you okay?" He had seen the look on her face, a worried, and almost teary one.
"Um, yeah I'm fine."
"What happened? Is it that Logan guy you hang out with? Did that faggot hurt you?" Victor was now getting pissed. He was a VIP in all the school sports teams. He was the guy you never messed with and the guy you want to be with. A very hot guy but since Logan came to the school, he wasn't so hot anymore. Jealousy and now Ro getting hurt was the last of it. No more shit pushing, now it's a war.
"No, Logan didn't hurt me. Well at least not in a physical way." She had said it without any emotion left to back it up. She had done something to a special friendship and didn't even know what exactly she had done. She just burst. Ororo was mad at Logan; yet, she wanted Logan there with her, not Victor. She had made a connection with him and now it wasn't so easy to just break it off. Why is it now that she had said what she said? All different thoughts went through her mind as if she were reading a book.
Ororo Munroe what just happened here? Was the main question that ran through her mind.
"What the heck is that?" He pointed to the locker with the big fist print in it.
"Uh… nothing. Lets go. Um walk me to class this way, okay?"
"Okay." Victor trying to smile so his girl could be happy.
That fucker will die. No one hurts my girl and gets away with it. NO ONE.
A/n: OMG that was short anyway, shitty chapter I know. Thanks for the reviews. =) More to come, hopefully soon.