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A/n: READ THIS! : Hey this chapter skips ahead a month or so again. Um since last chapter Victor and Ororo had been out on a few dates but nothing official between them. Ororo and Logan never talk and been doing a really good job at avoiding each other. This chapter will continue at Lunch, the day after Victor had a date with Ororo.
A different taste
Chapter 3: Lunch
The noise from teenagers chatting filled up the enormous lunch area. The VIP table consisted of Victor Creed, Scott Summers, Ororo Munroe and many more. The table next to them interestingly enough had Logan and his female fan club sitting there. The badass guy and his many girls, as some would say. Seemed like every guy in school idolized Logan, except for the Jocks.
"Yo, Logan, niceeee man…" Kyle had approached in his wanna be gangsta ways.
"What?"
"The honeys ya got following ya man, good job, what's your secret?"
"I dunno actually. But if you want those girls, you can have them. I don't even know why they follow me."
"Frealz man, sick"
As Kyle Walkins kept rambling on about all the hot girls, Logan had zoned in on the VIP table's conversations. As usual nothing had came out of Ororo's mouth but yet Victor's loud jock mouth.
"Dude, last night's game must of ruled! To bad I missed it… but hey it was well worth it. Ororo and I had a freaking good time, right baby?" His arm had wrapped around her small slim waist. It was a firm and gentle grip that he was pulling her in closer with. Yet the feeling she found in the spaced they shared was uncomfortable.
"Yes we did have a good time." Ororo said and had her hands pushed him away causing Victor to grab her wrist. As she struggled to get loose of the grip, she didn't want to make a scene and didn't tell Victor to let go, but yet took matters into her own hands. When the table found that Ororo was in a struggle with this deadly grip Victor had on her, they were shocked.
"Victor let her go man, it's not funny." Scott's voice didn't tamper Victor's thoughts though, as all he could think of was how the woman he loved, wouldn't accept him. This anger and confusion only made his grip tighten. As Ororo became aware of the strength increasing, she began to struggle even more, which was not helping the matter. And soon she couldn't bare the pain any longer.
"Victor…" she began to say in a low whisper which soon became a pled. "Victor, please let me go."
"Victor get off her." Scott started walking towards Victor. "I mean it, get off!"
As Logan sat there, the whole situation began to process in his mind, Ororo was being hurt, and there he was just sitting there. With the thoughts going through his mind, he left his table and leapt over the VIP table. He went straight for Victor, and his only goal now was to cause pain towards Victor. When Logan reached his destination, which had been the instant he leapt over the table, he punched Victors face so hard that bystanders thought for a moment that there would be a fist indent. As Victor fell backward on to the floor, Logan turned to face Ororo. Forgetting the world, forgetting the fight, the unspoken words, the everything, accept the fact she was there with him. The surrounding had disappeared from around the two when their eyes had met, and Logan was speechless. As he found himself trying to find the right words to say, he was elbowed downed from his neck. The blow caused him fall to his knees. As Ororo was stun at the sudden fall, she unconsciously lunged towards Logan.
"Lo...Logan…" her hands caressed his face, pushing back the hair that had fallen before his face "Are you okay?" her voice had fallen to a low whisper only heard by them. Logan replied with a simple nod and a little grin even escape him as he looked at her. Then without another notice, a second blow came at him, but this time to the back. Only causing him to fall on to Ororo. As he pushed himself off her, he began to hear someone talking to him.
"Super Logan here to save the freaking DAY! Huh? You think you can do whatever you want, but I got news for you tough shit! You are nothing! You suck, blow and you're a fucking fag." Victor had finally caught Logan's eyes and saw the fire that was burning in them. As Logan was getting up from the ground, everyone around the fight took a step back. With silence surrounding them, someone in the crowd recognized the school staff, heading towards them.
"Everyone run, the Staff is coming." As the students stammered out of lunch grounds, only Victor, Logan and Ororo remained.
"Logan leave it and just go with me."
"Trust me, I want to leave you Ro but he has to pay for being the dumb ass he's been." Logan was firmly holding Ororo's hand, and let go to go for Victor.
"The staff is coming, you're going to get in trouble."
"I'm already in trouble." As those words left his mouth, Logan punched Victor's stomach and swung one more time, but missed, because the staff had pulled him back.
"Logan, Creed, you two follow me," The two boys looked at each other with pure hatred "and I mean follow me NOW!" The Principal had demanded in a harsh yell.