Memories to forget 10
Author's Notes: Yippee Ki Yea. A new chapter is up. I know that this story is taking awhile, but trust me the end results will be worth the wait. I have so many things to do with this story. So I hope that you like the results thus far. As far as the characters are concerned, Remy is in a partial body cast. He has some areas opened on the cast. Oh and before I forget, this story takes place 5 days after the accident. If you have any questions, then don't hesitate to ask. I'll answer what I can, in the next story. I also wanted to defend myself in saying that I think my sentence structure is pretty good. I'm not saying that it's the best, but I'm not getting paid for anything either. I write to get a point across, not write a novel. I think this story is long enough. I believe that a good story can be told, briefly without a lot of details. Anyway thanks for your comments, and I do take them to heart. However if you want a lot of comma's and stuff then you got it. Oh for some reason fanfiction.net isn't registering the line separators that I put in the story, so I'll just use the icon instead. That was partly the reason why my story seemed all jumbled together.
Disclaimer: Not mine already! Sheesh does this madness ever end? Now on the story
Remy was in his room¸ watching his favorite new favorite TV show. He didn't remember if he ever watched TV before, but now he was totally hooked. He loved Thursday, because that meant that he could watch his "must see TV". He was a huge fan of the show Friends, even though Jubilee said that the show was a total chick flick. He didn't know what that meant, but he was really hooked on the show. He especially liked the "Monica" character. He thought that she was really cute, and he liked her from the first time he saw her.
While he watched the television set, his attention was directed towards the door. The door opened slowly, and he saw a mat of red hair peeking from behind the door. Jean Grey walked into the room, and flashed one of the most dazzling smiles that Remy has ever seen. She closed the door behind her, and briskly walked over to Remy's bed.
She checked his vitals, and made sure that he was doing fine. She looked the young man over, before sitting down in the chair beside the bed. She pulled the chair closer to the bed, and grabbed his left hand. Remy looked into her eyes, and a feeling of fear suddenly overwhelmed him. Jean took a deep breath, and tightened her grip on his hand. This had to be one of the most difficult things that she's ever had to do. She cleared her throat, and looked into the young man's eyes.
"Remy I have some good news and some bad news. What do you prefer to hear first?"
"I'd rather hear the good news first chere, and ignore the bad news." He said uncomfortably.
"Well the good news is that we'll be removing most of your cast today. So you'll only have the cast on your left arm, and one on your right leg. You'll be able to start physical therapy sometime soon."
"What's the bad news?" Remy said with a hint of unbridled fear.
"I'm going to be honest with you, and tell you what's going on. You see after we did the C.A.T. Scan the second time, we found out that you have two brain tumors. We can do surgery, but even that's going to be a little risky." She said quickly.
"Why didn't you tell me this, after my first C.A.T. Scan?"
"Your first scan was marred by the fact, that you had a lot of swollen tissue around your brain the first time. As a matter of fact, you still have some swollen tissue as we speak." Jean said quite nervously.
"So what are my options?"
"You have two options at the time being, each being a little more risky than the other."
"Let's hear it then." Remy said.
"You can chose to have the surgery, or you can chose to wait until your swelling goes down. The only thing is if we opt for the surgery, there could be the possibility of there being damage done to your central nervous system. This could result in permnant damage to your spinal column, and there is a huge possibility that you'll never walk again."
"And why is that?"
"Actually the swelling of your brain tissue, is pressing on the main nerve that allows you to walk. Ironically enough so are your brain tumors."
"So you're telling me that this surgery is going to be a risky one."
"Yes, it's going to be very risky, but it'll be even more riskier if don't do it."
"And if I wait?"
"The tumors will spread, and they will multiply causing even more damage. You will either go into another coma, and there is the possibility that you'll never wake up again. Then there's the chance that you could die. We really need to get you on some sort chemical therapy, and start radiation treatment for you. However the choice is still yours, but you have to decide if you want to be paralyzed or alive." Jean said reluctantly
"Then I guess I don't have much of a choice non. I'd rather live and be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, than to be dead and gone."
"Are you sure about this Remy?" Jean said looking a little more relieved.
"As sure as can be petite."
"I'll schedule your surgery for tomorrow at 9:00 a.m."
"Can't say that I'm looking forward to this."
"Neither can I."
Jean let go of his hand, and bent over to lightly kiss his head. She paused to look into his dreamy red eyes, and she smiled that amazing smile of hers.
"I'll be as gentle as I can Remy."
"I'd much rather you to be a little rough."
"You have such a dirty little mind LeBeau. I guess that I'll have to clean that up, so you can be a model citizen of the X-Men.
"Ouch."
Jean turned around and walked out of the room, and quietly closed the door. After the door was closed, she leaned against the door. Tears fell down her face, as a new fear rose deep within her heart.
*He has to make it through this.
While on the other side of the door, Remy LeBeau lay in bed. He had wanted to scream and shout, but he kept his anger in check. He hated learning the fact that he may never walk again. So he said a small prayer, and wept himself to sleep.
Hank McCoy was looking over the results of the Remy's blood test, when Jubilee walked in the room. He ignored her prescience while she prepared the equipment for the big operation. Jean had asked her to get the needed supplies ready, and she wanted to do anything to get her mind off of Angelo leaving her. She was grateful that Hank didn't ask her a thousand questions, because she was not in the mood for any candor or light conversation.
She was grateful that he was immersed in his work, to even be bothered with her. So she went back and forth gathering the supplies that were needed. She was so involved with her many tasks, that she didn't even hear when Hank called her. Hank called her again, and this time her eyes looked up in his direction.
Once Hank realized that he had the young lady's attention, he opened his mouth to speak before Jean came into the room. He called both ladies over to his side, and waited until they were both standing in front of him.
"Have any one of you guys check out Remy's blood test?" Hank said as his heavy brows furrowed in confusion.
"No. I haven't had a chance to look over his chart yet." Jean said as she ran her hands through her hair.
"Nope." Jubilee said as she turned around to resume her duties.
"Jubes wait. I'll need you to hear this, because I think I'm going crazy."
Jean snatched the medical chart out of his hands, and began looking them over as Hank continued to speak.
"Does anyone know Logan's blood type?"
"Yeah it's type "O." Jubilee said exhaustingly.
"That's what I thought."
"What's on your mind blue?" Jubilee said as she inched closer to Jean, trying to get a closer look at Remy's chart.
"Well Logan wasn't one of the guys that I took blood from."
"So what's your point?" Jubilee said frustrated.
"My point is that somehow Remy has a new DNA code." He said looking at Jean.
"That's impossible Hank. A person can't just change his DNA Code, unless he has the ability to morph. Clearly Remy isn't that type of mutant."
"That may be true Jubilee, but Remy's DNA has changed."
"Meaning?"
"Meaning that in some way Remy was given some tainted blood."
"Didn't you administer the blood test?"
"Yes I did. What I can't understand is why Logan's rare blood is interlaced with Remy's."
"What do you mean? What's Logan got to do with any of this?"
"I've found traces of Logan's DNA in Remy's blood."
"Which means?"
"This means that Remy may now have a limited use of Logan's ."
"Healing factor?" Jean asked disbelieving.
"Exactly."
"Whoa stop the presses, and hold the phone. What do you mean? How can Remy have Logan's healing factor?"
"Basically it's pretty much the same as when Sabertooth gained his healing abilities."
"That's not the same thing. Sabertooth as well as Logan were forced and tortured, to get their healing powers."
"And Remy gained his by means of a blood transfusion."
"So what? Remy has the ability to heal his boo boo's. What's the big deal?" Jubilee said nonchalantly.
Ms. Lee didn't you hear what I just said?"
"Yeah, and that still doesn't answer my question."
"What Hank is trying to say, is that he didn't take blood from Logan." Jean clarified.
"And once again I ask, just what is the big freaking deal?"
"If I didn't take blood from Logan, then how did Remy obtain the blood sample that allows his DNA to be similar to Logan's?"
"Do you think Logan has something to do with this?" Jean asked curiously.
"I don't know, but this may do more harm than good." Hank acknowledged.
"The way that I see it, there's a huge possibility that it may do more good. Will this help Remy to heal more faster?" Jubilee asked.
"I highly doubt it. As a matter of fact it might do more harm, once we start Remy's chemical therapy.
"But won't the healing factor eliminate the cancerous tumors?" Jubilee asked.
"There's a good chance that it might, but there's no way that we can't be sure. Remy will be taking a lot of medication, and that could cause a disastrous change in his body." Jean stated.
"As a matter of fact, there's no way of telling how Remy's mutation is going to react to this new change in his body." Hank clarified.
"Are you suggesting that Remy can implode from the inside out?" Jubilee asked dubiously.
"The only thing that I'm stating is that we need to run more test on Remy, before his body goes through any more changes."
"What about his surgery tomorrow?" Jean suddenly asked.
"It'll go on as scheduled. It's just too risky to leave them in at this point, but we just need to make sure that we keep an eye on his recovery. However, I think that it's essential that Logan and I have a nice long talk." Hank said as he walked towards the door.
"Do you need me to come along?" Jean asked.
"No. I think I need to talk to Logan alone, and see what he was thinking. I also need to run a few test on Logan as well."
"This is some pretty messed up stuff." Jubilee said as she returned to her earlier tasks.
"You tell me about it Ms. Lee. I'm just praying that this new healing factor of Remy, will do just what the name implies. The poor man has been through enough already." Hank said as he quickly opened the door.
Hank walked out of the room, leaving only Jubilee and Jean. Jubilee worked dilengtly, as she finished the last of her preparations. She tried to ignore the hard stares of the silent red head. When she realized that Jean wasn't going to budge, she turned to look at the young woman.
"What do you want red?" Jubilee barked.
"Is it true?" Jean said nervously.
"Did you just do, what I think you did?"
"Jubilee can you answer my question."
"You're the telepath here Jean. Why don't you just read my mind?" Jubilee said angrily.
Jubilee took her left hand, and suddenly smacked it across her forehead.
"Oh that's right you already did. When was it? Was it yesterday? Was it today? Oh I got it now, it was five minutes ago. Right?"
"Why didn't you tell anybody?"
"I did. I told the only person that needed to know, and that was Logan." Jubilee said as she thrust a crooked finger towards the wall.
"Is that why you left the mansion?"
"Yes. I left because I got knocked up, and yes I left because I felt bad for what I've done. I thought I paid the price of losing my son, but you people keep throwing this crap back up in my face!"
"Jubilee I didn't mean to upset you. I just wanted you to know that I'm here for you, if you ever need a shoulder. Look honey, Logan will get over this."
"I don't know. He was pretty mad. Logan has never threatened me like that before. I think he meant every word that he said." Jubilee said with her eyes brimming with tears.
"That's just Logan being Logan. Once he cools down, I guarantee that he'll be the same old loveable Wolvie again."
"I haven't seen or heard from Wolvie in years, and that's fine with me."
"Do you love him?"
"Logan? No. Angelo. Yes." She said shaking her head, as if to clear her head of all thoughts.
"So why are you thinking about Logan?"
"I'm thinking about Logan, because I miss our friendship. He was one of my best friends and I was the one that screwed that up. Me. If that wasn't enough I also managed to screw up my relationship with the man that I'm in love with."
"Just give them time."
"What if they don't come around?" She said throwing both hands in the air.
"Then you paf their asses." Jean said as a smile crept on her face.
"Jean I really screwed up." Jubilee said as an onslaught of tears invaded her face.
"That's what makes us human doll face. I went through much of the same as you, when Scott left me. I thought that I would never get a chance to reconcile with him ever again. So I gave him time, and I didn't pressure him to come around. I let him come around on his own terms. Even though we are not getting back together, we are now talking. So all it takes is a little time."
"Do you think that they'll ever forgive me, for all the lying and stuff?" Jubilee asked hopefully.
"Yeah, I really think they will." Jean said as she turned to walk out of the room.
"Hey Jean."
Jean turned around and looked at the young girl. At that precise moment, Jubilee looked like she did when she was just a scrawny thirteen year-old girl. Uncertainty masked her face, as she bowed her head down low as if she was ashamed.
"Do you think I'm a bad person?"
"No I don't, and I never will." Jean said honestly.
Jubilee smiled at the honesty portrayed by Jean, and she started to run. She ran into the arms of Jean Grey, and began to silently cry. Jean held the young girl in her arms for a while, before Jubilee broke the embrace.
"Thank you Jean. I really needed to hear that."
"You're welcome doll face. Hey if you ever want to talk one on one, then I'm just one door away from you. I'd rather you come and talk to me, instead of treading where I'm not wanted."
"You got yourself a deal."
Jubilee watched as Jean walked out of the room. She sat at a nearby table, trying to remember how she started talking to Jean. She wanted to pick up a phone, and call Angelo. However, Jean's advice kept entering into her head. So she stood up and resumed her task, as she thought about a way of getting her fiancé back.
Author's Notes: Yippee Ki Yea. A new chapter is up. I know that this story is taking awhile, but trust me the end results will be worth the wait. I have so many things to do with this story. So I hope that you like the results thus far. As far as the characters are concerned, Remy is in a partial body cast. He has some areas opened on the cast. Oh and before I forget, this story takes place 5 days after the accident. If you have any questions, then don't hesitate to ask. I'll answer what I can, in the next story. I also wanted to defend myself in saying that I think my sentence structure is pretty good. I'm not saying that it's the best, but I'm not getting paid for anything either. I write to get a point across, not write a novel. I think this story is long enough. I believe that a good story can be told, briefly without a lot of details. Anyway thanks for your comments, and I do take them to heart. However if you want a lot of comma's and stuff then you got it. Oh for some reason fanfiction.net isn't registering the line separators that I put in the story, so I'll just use the icon instead. That was partly the reason why my story seemed all jumbled together.
Disclaimer: Not mine already! Sheesh does this madness ever end? Now on the story
Remy was in his room¸ watching his favorite new favorite TV show. He didn't remember if he ever watched TV before, but now he was totally hooked. He loved Thursday, because that meant that he could watch his "must see TV". He was a huge fan of the show Friends, even though Jubilee said that the show was a total chick flick. He didn't know what that meant, but he was really hooked on the show. He especially liked the "Monica" character. He thought that she was really cute, and he liked her from the first time he saw her.
While he watched the television set, his attention was directed towards the door. The door opened slowly, and he saw a mat of red hair peeking from behind the door. Jean Grey walked into the room, and flashed one of the most dazzling smiles that Remy has ever seen. She closed the door behind her, and briskly walked over to Remy's bed.
She checked his vitals, and made sure that he was doing fine. She looked the young man over, before sitting down in the chair beside the bed. She pulled the chair closer to the bed, and grabbed his left hand. Remy looked into her eyes, and a feeling of fear suddenly overwhelmed him. Jean took a deep breath, and tightened her grip on his hand. This had to be one of the most difficult things that she's ever had to do. She cleared her throat, and looked into the young man's eyes.
"Remy I have some good news and some bad news. What do you prefer to hear first?"
"I'd rather hear the good news first chere, and ignore the bad news." He said uncomfortably.
"Well the good news is that we'll be removing most of your cast today. So you'll only have the cast on your left arm, and one on your right leg. You'll be able to start physical therapy sometime soon."
"What's the bad news?" Remy said with a hint of unbridled fear.
"I'm going to be honest with you, and tell you what's going on. You see after we did the C.A.T. Scan the second time, we found out that you have two brain tumors. We can do surgery, but even that's going to be a little risky." She said quickly.
"Why didn't you tell me this, after my first C.A.T. Scan?"
"Your first scan was marred by the fact, that you had a lot of swollen tissue around your brain the first time. As a matter of fact, you still have some swollen tissue as we speak." Jean said quite nervously.
"So what are my options?"
"You have two options at the time being, each being a little more risky than the other."
"Let's hear it then." Remy said.
"You can chose to have the surgery, or you can chose to wait until your swelling goes down. The only thing is if we opt for the surgery, there could be the possibility of there being damage done to your central nervous system. This could result in permnant damage to your spinal column, and there is a huge possibility that you'll never walk again."
"And why is that?"
"Actually the swelling of your brain tissue, is pressing on the main nerve that allows you to walk. Ironically enough so are your brain tumors."
"So you're telling me that this surgery is going to be a risky one."
"Yes, it's going to be very risky, but it'll be even more riskier if don't do it."
"And if I wait?"
"The tumors will spread, and they will multiply causing even more damage. You will either go into another coma, and there is the possibility that you'll never wake up again. Then there's the chance that you could die. We really need to get you on some sort chemical therapy, and start radiation treatment for you. However the choice is still yours, but you have to decide if you want to be paralyzed or alive." Jean said reluctantly
"Then I guess I don't have much of a choice non. I'd rather live and be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, than to be dead and gone."
"Are you sure about this Remy?" Jean said looking a little more relieved.
"As sure as can be petite."
"I'll schedule your surgery for tomorrow at 9:00 a.m."
"Can't say that I'm looking forward to this."
"Neither can I."
Jean let go of his hand, and bent over to lightly kiss his head. She paused to look into his dreamy red eyes, and she smiled that amazing smile of hers.
"I'll be as gentle as I can Remy."
"I'd much rather you to be a little rough."
"You have such a dirty little mind LeBeau. I guess that I'll have to clean that up, so you can be a model citizen of the X-Men.
"Ouch."
Jean turned around and walked out of the room, and quietly closed the door. After the door was closed, she leaned against the door. Tears fell down her face, as a new fear rose deep within her heart.
*He has to make it through this.
While on the other side of the door, Remy LeBeau lay in bed. He had wanted to scream and shout, but he kept his anger in check. He hated learning the fact that he may never walk again. So he said a small prayer, and wept himself to sleep.
Hank McCoy was looking over the results of the Remy's blood test, when Jubilee walked in the room. He ignored her prescience while she prepared the equipment for the big operation. Jean had asked her to get the needed supplies ready, and she wanted to do anything to get her mind off of Angelo leaving her. She was grateful that Hank didn't ask her a thousand questions, because she was not in the mood for any candor or light conversation.
She was grateful that he was immersed in his work, to even be bothered with her. So she went back and forth gathering the supplies that were needed. She was so involved with her many tasks, that she didn't even hear when Hank called her. Hank called her again, and this time her eyes looked up in his direction.
Once Hank realized that he had the young lady's attention, he opened his mouth to speak before Jean came into the room. He called both ladies over to his side, and waited until they were both standing in front of him.
"Have any one of you guys check out Remy's blood test?" Hank said as his heavy brows furrowed in confusion.
"No. I haven't had a chance to look over his chart yet." Jean said as she ran her hands through her hair.
"Nope." Jubilee said as she turned around to resume her duties.
"Jubes wait. I'll need you to hear this, because I think I'm going crazy."
Jean snatched the medical chart out of his hands, and began looking them over as Hank continued to speak.
"Does anyone know Logan's blood type?"
"Yeah it's type "O." Jubilee said exhaustingly.
"That's what I thought."
"What's on your mind blue?" Jubilee said as she inched closer to Jean, trying to get a closer look at Remy's chart.
"Well Logan wasn't one of the guys that I took blood from."
"So what's your point?" Jubilee said frustrated.
"My point is that somehow Remy has a new DNA code." He said looking at Jean.
"That's impossible Hank. A person can't just change his DNA Code, unless he has the ability to morph. Clearly Remy isn't that type of mutant."
"That may be true Jubilee, but Remy's DNA has changed."
"Meaning?"
"Meaning that in some way Remy was given some tainted blood."
"Didn't you administer the blood test?"
"Yes I did. What I can't understand is why Logan's rare blood is interlaced with Remy's."
"What do you mean? What's Logan got to do with any of this?"
"I've found traces of Logan's DNA in Remy's blood."
"Which means?"
"This means that Remy may now have a limited use of Logan's ."
"Healing factor?" Jean asked disbelieving.
"Exactly."
"Whoa stop the presses, and hold the phone. What do you mean? How can Remy have Logan's healing factor?"
"Basically it's pretty much the same as when Sabertooth gained his healing abilities."
"That's not the same thing. Sabertooth as well as Logan were forced and tortured, to get their healing powers."
"And Remy gained his by means of a blood transfusion."
"So what? Remy has the ability to heal his boo boo's. What's the big deal?" Jubilee said nonchalantly.
Ms. Lee didn't you hear what I just said?"
"Yeah, and that still doesn't answer my question."
"What Hank is trying to say, is that he didn't take blood from Logan." Jean clarified.
"And once again I ask, just what is the big freaking deal?"
"If I didn't take blood from Logan, then how did Remy obtain the blood sample that allows his DNA to be similar to Logan's?"
"Do you think Logan has something to do with this?" Jean asked curiously.
"I don't know, but this may do more harm than good." Hank acknowledged.
"The way that I see it, there's a huge possibility that it may do more good. Will this help Remy to heal more faster?" Jubilee asked.
"I highly doubt it. As a matter of fact it might do more harm, once we start Remy's chemical therapy.
"But won't the healing factor eliminate the cancerous tumors?" Jubilee asked.
"There's a good chance that it might, but there's no way that we can't be sure. Remy will be taking a lot of medication, and that could cause a disastrous change in his body." Jean stated.
"As a matter of fact, there's no way of telling how Remy's mutation is going to react to this new change in his body." Hank clarified.
"Are you suggesting that Remy can implode from the inside out?" Jubilee asked dubiously.
"The only thing that I'm stating is that we need to run more test on Remy, before his body goes through any more changes."
"What about his surgery tomorrow?" Jean suddenly asked.
"It'll go on as scheduled. It's just too risky to leave them in at this point, but we just need to make sure that we keep an eye on his recovery. However, I think that it's essential that Logan and I have a nice long talk." Hank said as he walked towards the door.
"Do you need me to come along?" Jean asked.
"No. I think I need to talk to Logan alone, and see what he was thinking. I also need to run a few test on Logan as well."
"This is some pretty messed up stuff." Jubilee said as she returned to her earlier tasks.
"You tell me about it Ms. Lee. I'm just praying that this new healing factor of Remy, will do just what the name implies. The poor man has been through enough already." Hank said as he quickly opened the door.
Hank walked out of the room, leaving only Jubilee and Jean. Jubilee worked dilengtly, as she finished the last of her preparations. She tried to ignore the hard stares of the silent red head. When she realized that Jean wasn't going to budge, she turned to look at the young woman.
"What do you want red?" Jubilee barked.
"Is it true?" Jean said nervously.
"Did you just do, what I think you did?"
"Jubilee can you answer my question."
"You're the telepath here Jean. Why don't you just read my mind?" Jubilee said angrily.
Jubilee took her left hand, and suddenly smacked it across her forehead.
"Oh that's right you already did. When was it? Was it yesterday? Was it today? Oh I got it now, it was five minutes ago. Right?"
"Why didn't you tell anybody?"
"I did. I told the only person that needed to know, and that was Logan." Jubilee said as she thrust a crooked finger towards the wall.
"Is that why you left the mansion?"
"Yes. I left because I got knocked up, and yes I left because I felt bad for what I've done. I thought I paid the price of losing my son, but you people keep throwing this crap back up in my face!"
"Jubilee I didn't mean to upset you. I just wanted you to know that I'm here for you, if you ever need a shoulder. Look honey, Logan will get over this."
"I don't know. He was pretty mad. Logan has never threatened me like that before. I think he meant every word that he said." Jubilee said with her eyes brimming with tears.
"That's just Logan being Logan. Once he cools down, I guarantee that he'll be the same old loveable Wolvie again."
"I haven't seen or heard from Wolvie in years, and that's fine with me."
"Do you love him?"
"Logan? No. Angelo. Yes." She said shaking her head, as if to clear her head of all thoughts.
"So why are you thinking about Logan?"
"I'm thinking about Logan, because I miss our friendship. He was one of my best friends and I was the one that screwed that up. Me. If that wasn't enough I also managed to screw up my relationship with the man that I'm in love with."
"Just give them time."
"What if they don't come around?" She said throwing both hands in the air.
"Then you paf their asses." Jean said as a smile crept on her face.
"Jean I really screwed up." Jubilee said as an onslaught of tears invaded her face.
"That's what makes us human doll face. I went through much of the same as you, when Scott left me. I thought that I would never get a chance to reconcile with him ever again. So I gave him time, and I didn't pressure him to come around. I let him come around on his own terms. Even though we are not getting back together, we are now talking. So all it takes is a little time."
"Do you think that they'll ever forgive me, for all the lying and stuff?" Jubilee asked hopefully.
"Yeah, I really think they will." Jean said as she turned to walk out of the room.
"Hey Jean."
Jean turned around and looked at the young girl. At that precise moment, Jubilee looked like she did when she was just a scrawny thirteen year-old girl. Uncertainty masked her face, as she bowed her head down low as if she was ashamed.
"Do you think I'm a bad person?"
"No I don't, and I never will." Jean said honestly.
Jubilee smiled at the honesty portrayed by Jean, and she started to run. She ran into the arms of Jean Grey, and began to silently cry. Jean held the young girl in her arms for a while, before Jubilee broke the embrace.
"Thank you Jean. I really needed to hear that."
"You're welcome doll face. Hey if you ever want to talk one on one, then I'm just one door away from you. I'd rather you come and talk to me, instead of treading where I'm not wanted."
"You got yourself a deal."
Jubilee watched as Jean walked out of the room. She sat at a nearby table, trying to remember how she started talking to Jean. She wanted to pick up a phone, and call Angelo. However, Jean's advice kept entering into her head. So she stood up and resumed her task, as she thought about a way of getting her fiancé back.
