disclaimer:nope i don't own the song 'bathwater' by no doubt,and i dont own x-men evo.go ahead try and sue me.you won't get

more than a couple cents,some lint,and an old rubberband.ok fic time.p.s.sry for the wait,my internet has been fucked up.

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Rogue walked down the hall very slowly.She had been doing alot of thinking lately.Thinking about how much she hated her life.

Thinking about how she could never have a real relationship with anyone.She couldn't touch anyone and that was that.She knew it

all too well.She held the bundle of clothes in her arms tightly as a tear trickled down her face.She quickly wiped it away as

a familier voice startled her.

Remy:Bonjour chere.

She blushed slightly as she looked at his atire.He had nothing on exept a

towle wrapped around his waist.

Rogue:Hi Remy.

She was still blushing a tiny bit.Remy chuckled at this.The Rogue,blushing.Now that was something that you didn't see everyday.

He smirked and walked away,down the hall,into his room,leaving Rogue standing there,cheeks now a bright red.She walked into the

bathroom where Remy had just been.(A/N:I know there is a girl's bathroom and a boys bathroom,but read the lyrics people,I had

to do it.)She closed the door and threw her clothes on the floor.She noticed that he hadn't drained the water from the bath

he had just taken.She decided she would not waste her time draining then filling it back up again,so she went ahead and hopped

in.The water was still hot.She layed back and closed her eyes.Images of Remy filled her head.When she had first came to the

institute,she had a litle crush on Scott.It was a crush,and that was all.She knew he loved Jean and she loved him.But when

Remy came to the school,everything changed.She gave up all hope for Scott,and grew close to Remy.She thought he was the only

man for her,in fact,she knew he was.But she also knew that it could never be.Why would a hot,smart,caring guy like him,want

a girl like her?She couldn't even touch!He had a choice of any girl he wanted,because they were all over him.The now familiar

feeling of the overwhelming urge to sing what she felt right then came over her.She opened her eyes and tried to keep her

mouth closed but she couldn't.(hint,hint,if u already didn't notice the singing is about ta start,k,just thought i'd let ya

know ^^.)

Rogue:You and your museum of lovers.A precius collection,your housed in your covers.My simpleness threatened by my own

addmission.

She sank lower into the water.

Rogue:And the bags are much too heavy,in my insucure condision.My pregnant mind is fat full of envy again!

She relaxed a little more and let the water take her.

Rogue:But I still love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldn't love another,I can't help it...you're my

kind of man!

Rogue didn't want anything more than to be with this perfect guy.But she couldn't.

Rogue:Wanted and adored by attractive women.Bountiful selection at your discretion,I know I'm diving into my own destruction!

So why do we choose the boys that are naughty?I don't fit in so why do you want me?And I know I can't tame you...but I just

keep trying!

She chuckled to herself at the words she just sung.Was that how she really felt?She was not sure,but for once,she thought she

might really understand the feeling of true love.

Rogue:'Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater,Love to think that you couldn't love another!I'm on your list with all your

other women.But I still love to wash in your old bathwater.You make me feel like I couldn't love another!I can't help it...you're

my kind of man!

Yes.She knew what she was feeling now.She WAS feeling love.But it was love that could never be.

Rogue:Why do the good girls always want the bad boys?

Rogue washed her hair and body,then sat up and stepped out of the tub.She grabbed a towel and began drying herself.

Rogue:So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles.Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble.Then I find myself choking

on all my contradictions!'Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater,Love to think that you couldn't love another.Share

a toothbrush...you're my kind of man!I still love to wash in your old bathwater,Make me feel like I couldn't love another!

I can't help it...you're my kind of man!!!!!

She put on her clothes and hung her towel up.

Rogue:No I can't help myself,I can't help myself!I still love to wash in your old bathwater!

She walked up to the bath tub and reached down to pull the plug.She waited until the last bit of water drained.Then she walked

out the door,and headed twoards her room.But little did she know,Remy was outside the door,listening the WHOLE time.

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i actually think this one is pretty damn good.tell me if u think otherwise.like i said,this might seem like it's leading too

no romyness wut-so-ever,but it's not.its only the first step twoard their realationship.ok,let me know wut u think,k?luv ya!



PEACE!!!!!!