-----Disclaimer: I don't own X-men eve, I only own Ada. Notes:
^^Thoughts^^, Telepathic speaking (German Translation)------
Chapter Eleven: Under The Bleachers
It was Monday when Ada was released from the med lab. She had received many visitors all of which included thanks for what she had done, and apologizes for doubting her. Their thanks and apologizes were welcomed by her and made her feel better. Especially the gift of red roses Kurt had gotten her for his apology and thanks.
Now was the day to face Pietro, and she was nervous. As she sat in Jean's SUV looking out the window, she felt butterflies of uneasiness as she spotted the school only a few blocks away.
"Ada?" Rogue asked her friend. She had noticed the girl's discomfort; she didn't have to be a telepath to see that something was bothering her friend. And Rogue was pretty sure it had to do with seeing Pietro.
"Huh?" Ada was dragged out of her silence.
"Ya okay?" Rogue asked.
"Fine." Ada gave a weak smile as she lied.
Rogue knew her friend was being dishonest, but just replied. "If ya need meh Ah'm here fer ya."
Ada just nodded, and continued to stare out of the window as they continued to approach the school.
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When the bell rang for second period Ada quickly got to her Spanish class and took her appropriate seat. She opened her book and began to study the book as if her life depended upon it. Her eyes glued to her book she heard the voice of Pietro call off in the distance to one of his friends before entering the classroom. Her body tensed as she felt his eyes stare at her studying intently, and saw out of the corner of her eye take the seat in front of her.
Pietro knew something was wrong with Ada when he entered the room. When he took his seat he stated to say something to her but the bell interrupted him, and the lesson began. But that didn't stop him from communicating. He took out a scrap sheet of paper and scribbled on it. He passed it to her quickly so as to not get caught.
Ada slowly opened the piece of paper and read:
What's wrong? You look upset. Care to tell why?
Ada began to write down an answer to his question, and then passed it to him. Pietro quickly opened it and read:
Can we talk about it later?
He wrote back:
Sure at lunch.
Ada nodded to herself, and then went back to listening to her teacher say something she had no idea as to the meaning. ^^Why did I take Spanish?^^ She asked herself. ^^Because they don't offer German.^^ Her mind shot back reminding her. Ada let out a soft sigh as the woman continued to speak.
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When Ada entered the class she shared with Wanda she was surprised to she the dark haired girl standing next to the desks they sat at waiting for someone; her. Once Wanda caught sight of her friend a smile crossed the mutant's lips. And to the surprise of Ada she embraced her in a hug. Wanda had a firm grip and the gesture caused many in the room to stare at them. They were stunned to see that the Wanda girl had feelings. But Wanda ignored the stares, and continued to hug her friend.
When Wanda let her go, Ada was taken aback to see tears rolling down her friend's cheeks.
Ada's face was quickly painted with concern. "What's wrong Wanda?"
"Thank you." Wanda replied, her voice melting with her tears.
"What?" That was not the reaction she expected from the Scarlet Witch. She had expected her to throw thousands of hexes at her.
"My memories, you showed me my true ones. Thank you." Wanda told her.
"Your welcome, but I don't underst-" Ada began but was cut off by Wanda.
Wanda explained to her about her childhood. That when she had first discovered her powers her father had locked her away, and then when she escaped and sought vengeance on him he had used Mesmero to change her memories into happy ones so she wouldn't get in her father's way.
Ada nodded in understanding at what had occurred but was confused as to why she would be happy about this. So Ada asked "But wouldn't you rather have the happy ones instead?"
Wanda shook her head. "I rather know the truth than believe a lie."
Ada understood this. She would most likely feel the same way if she was in Wanda's position. Ada hugged her friend. "I'm happy for you."
Wanda smiled. "Thanks."
A serious look crossed Ada's face. "But you have to know I am not sorry for anything that I did to you father."
Wanda nodded. "I wouldn't be either."
A weight was lifted off of Ada's shoulders after he talk with Wanda. It felt good that everything was settled with them, and to know there was no anger toward her. But another weight remained as she remembered Pietro.
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Pietro waited impatiently for Ada to walk toward the doors of the lunch room. His classroom was all the way upstairs yet her managed to get to the cafeteria in no time. But she was taking forever. Sometime Pietro forgot that her had super speed, and could get places faster than others.
After what had seemed like forever and a day, he spotted the light brown hair of Ada as she walked toward the lunch room. He was so happy to see she was okay, after her passing out he had become rather worried. He had finally admitted to himself after the whole fiasco with his father's madman antics that he had feelings, major feelings for her. It was a new feeling for him, but he knew it was a strong feeling the moment she had fallen from the stairs and into his arms. Yes, he knew she was for him.
As she got a foot in front of him he tried his best to contain himself from kissing her senseless. But he held his composure as best he could.
"Hey." She greeted him weakly.
"Follow me." He told her and he dragged her out of the school and onto the bleachers of the football field.
When the swinging motion of the ground finally ended she looked at her surroundings. They were sitting on brick wall that held the mascot of Bayville high. "Pietro," she trailed off. "I can understand if you hate me for what I did." Pietro tried to say something but she silenced him and continued. "But I am not sorry for hurting him." She sighed then began, this was the hard part. "You were right when you said that the kiss in the theater felt like more." She gave a weak smile. "But I know that we could never have any sort of relationship because one: were on opposite teams, and two: you are a player and need more than one girl." She let out another sigh "But it was fun."
Ada then began to walk away from the silver haired boy that she had feelings for. But she then again felt the gust of wind that was Pietro taking her again to somewhere she was unable to see because of the speed they were at.
When they stopped she found that they were under the bleachers. She arched an eyebrow in confusion. ^^What is he doing?^^ She thought. "Pietro-" The rest of her sentence was stopped by a kiss. She felt him pull her close, and wrap his arms securely around her body. Her body was pressed against his, and she could feel the heat rising off of him. She gave way and grabbed him pulling him closer to her. She jumped onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist. Her hand caressed his back and hair, just as his was doing.
They broke for air, and their eyes locked. Ada could see the passion and want in his blue eyes.
"Ada?" Pietro asked.
"Yes?" she questioned.
"Please don't leave me." Pietro began "We could make it work, I mean if you want to."
Ada's eyes brightened and she smiled happily. "Oh Pietro." She exclaimed and began to give him quick kisses on his face.
"Does that mean yes?" he asked with a smile as she continued her kisses on his face.
Ada stopped her kisses, and placed her forehead against his. A large smile crossed her face as she replied. "Yes."
And with that Pietro moved in for a long passionate kiss. Slowly they found themselves lying on the ground under the bleachers in an intense make out session. Both felt butterflies of happiness inside as their passion grew. As Pietro became familiar with her neck Ada heard the bell ring for classes to begin again. She ignored it; she didn't want this moment to end. She would get into trouble that was for certain but right now nothing mattered except for the boy that was pleasuring her to no end as she lay under the bleachers of Bayville High.
-----Well, that is the conclusion of this lovely story. I hope ya'll enjoyed it as much as I have. And if you want to see more of Ada and Pietro please check out 'Let's Do That Again', they aren't the main pairing but you will see a lot of them. And maybe my muse *looks over to Luke* will give me another Pietro and Ada story. Well thanks for everyone who read this. Ya'll are to cool! Peace, Love and Happiness. ~Alana-----
Chapter Eleven: Under The Bleachers
It was Monday when Ada was released from the med lab. She had received many visitors all of which included thanks for what she had done, and apologizes for doubting her. Their thanks and apologizes were welcomed by her and made her feel better. Especially the gift of red roses Kurt had gotten her for his apology and thanks.
Now was the day to face Pietro, and she was nervous. As she sat in Jean's SUV looking out the window, she felt butterflies of uneasiness as she spotted the school only a few blocks away.
"Ada?" Rogue asked her friend. She had noticed the girl's discomfort; she didn't have to be a telepath to see that something was bothering her friend. And Rogue was pretty sure it had to do with seeing Pietro.
"Huh?" Ada was dragged out of her silence.
"Ya okay?" Rogue asked.
"Fine." Ada gave a weak smile as she lied.
Rogue knew her friend was being dishonest, but just replied. "If ya need meh Ah'm here fer ya."
Ada just nodded, and continued to stare out of the window as they continued to approach the school.
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When the bell rang for second period Ada quickly got to her Spanish class and took her appropriate seat. She opened her book and began to study the book as if her life depended upon it. Her eyes glued to her book she heard the voice of Pietro call off in the distance to one of his friends before entering the classroom. Her body tensed as she felt his eyes stare at her studying intently, and saw out of the corner of her eye take the seat in front of her.
Pietro knew something was wrong with Ada when he entered the room. When he took his seat he stated to say something to her but the bell interrupted him, and the lesson began. But that didn't stop him from communicating. He took out a scrap sheet of paper and scribbled on it. He passed it to her quickly so as to not get caught.
Ada slowly opened the piece of paper and read:
What's wrong? You look upset. Care to tell why?
Ada began to write down an answer to his question, and then passed it to him. Pietro quickly opened it and read:
Can we talk about it later?
He wrote back:
Sure at lunch.
Ada nodded to herself, and then went back to listening to her teacher say something she had no idea as to the meaning. ^^Why did I take Spanish?^^ She asked herself. ^^Because they don't offer German.^^ Her mind shot back reminding her. Ada let out a soft sigh as the woman continued to speak.
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When Ada entered the class she shared with Wanda she was surprised to she the dark haired girl standing next to the desks they sat at waiting for someone; her. Once Wanda caught sight of her friend a smile crossed the mutant's lips. And to the surprise of Ada she embraced her in a hug. Wanda had a firm grip and the gesture caused many in the room to stare at them. They were stunned to see that the Wanda girl had feelings. But Wanda ignored the stares, and continued to hug her friend.
When Wanda let her go, Ada was taken aback to see tears rolling down her friend's cheeks.
Ada's face was quickly painted with concern. "What's wrong Wanda?"
"Thank you." Wanda replied, her voice melting with her tears.
"What?" That was not the reaction she expected from the Scarlet Witch. She had expected her to throw thousands of hexes at her.
"My memories, you showed me my true ones. Thank you." Wanda told her.
"Your welcome, but I don't underst-" Ada began but was cut off by Wanda.
Wanda explained to her about her childhood. That when she had first discovered her powers her father had locked her away, and then when she escaped and sought vengeance on him he had used Mesmero to change her memories into happy ones so she wouldn't get in her father's way.
Ada nodded in understanding at what had occurred but was confused as to why she would be happy about this. So Ada asked "But wouldn't you rather have the happy ones instead?"
Wanda shook her head. "I rather know the truth than believe a lie."
Ada understood this. She would most likely feel the same way if she was in Wanda's position. Ada hugged her friend. "I'm happy for you."
Wanda smiled. "Thanks."
A serious look crossed Ada's face. "But you have to know I am not sorry for anything that I did to you father."
Wanda nodded. "I wouldn't be either."
A weight was lifted off of Ada's shoulders after he talk with Wanda. It felt good that everything was settled with them, and to know there was no anger toward her. But another weight remained as she remembered Pietro.
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Pietro waited impatiently for Ada to walk toward the doors of the lunch room. His classroom was all the way upstairs yet her managed to get to the cafeteria in no time. But she was taking forever. Sometime Pietro forgot that her had super speed, and could get places faster than others.
After what had seemed like forever and a day, he spotted the light brown hair of Ada as she walked toward the lunch room. He was so happy to see she was okay, after her passing out he had become rather worried. He had finally admitted to himself after the whole fiasco with his father's madman antics that he had feelings, major feelings for her. It was a new feeling for him, but he knew it was a strong feeling the moment she had fallen from the stairs and into his arms. Yes, he knew she was for him.
As she got a foot in front of him he tried his best to contain himself from kissing her senseless. But he held his composure as best he could.
"Hey." She greeted him weakly.
"Follow me." He told her and he dragged her out of the school and onto the bleachers of the football field.
When the swinging motion of the ground finally ended she looked at her surroundings. They were sitting on brick wall that held the mascot of Bayville high. "Pietro," she trailed off. "I can understand if you hate me for what I did." Pietro tried to say something but she silenced him and continued. "But I am not sorry for hurting him." She sighed then began, this was the hard part. "You were right when you said that the kiss in the theater felt like more." She gave a weak smile. "But I know that we could never have any sort of relationship because one: were on opposite teams, and two: you are a player and need more than one girl." She let out another sigh "But it was fun."
Ada then began to walk away from the silver haired boy that she had feelings for. But she then again felt the gust of wind that was Pietro taking her again to somewhere she was unable to see because of the speed they were at.
When they stopped she found that they were under the bleachers. She arched an eyebrow in confusion. ^^What is he doing?^^ She thought. "Pietro-" The rest of her sentence was stopped by a kiss. She felt him pull her close, and wrap his arms securely around her body. Her body was pressed against his, and she could feel the heat rising off of him. She gave way and grabbed him pulling him closer to her. She jumped onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist. Her hand caressed his back and hair, just as his was doing.
They broke for air, and their eyes locked. Ada could see the passion and want in his blue eyes.
"Ada?" Pietro asked.
"Yes?" she questioned.
"Please don't leave me." Pietro began "We could make it work, I mean if you want to."
Ada's eyes brightened and she smiled happily. "Oh Pietro." She exclaimed and began to give him quick kisses on his face.
"Does that mean yes?" he asked with a smile as she continued her kisses on his face.
Ada stopped her kisses, and placed her forehead against his. A large smile crossed her face as she replied. "Yes."
And with that Pietro moved in for a long passionate kiss. Slowly they found themselves lying on the ground under the bleachers in an intense make out session. Both felt butterflies of happiness inside as their passion grew. As Pietro became familiar with her neck Ada heard the bell ring for classes to begin again. She ignored it; she didn't want this moment to end. She would get into trouble that was for certain but right now nothing mattered except for the boy that was pleasuring her to no end as she lay under the bleachers of Bayville High.
-----Well, that is the conclusion of this lovely story. I hope ya'll enjoyed it as much as I have. And if you want to see more of Ada and Pietro please check out 'Let's Do That Again', they aren't the main pairing but you will see a lot of them. And maybe my muse *looks over to Luke* will give me another Pietro and Ada story. Well thanks for everyone who read this. Ya'll are to cool! Peace, Love and Happiness. ~Alana-----