i luv ya'll!
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15 minutes later Scott and Jean were munching away on two Big Macs.
Scott discarded his now empty wrapper and took a sip of his Dr. Pepper.
"So." he said he wanted to ask her something that has been killing him ever since he met Frankie.
"So?" she said she getting annoyed of how he was so compressed all the time.
He didn't answer and just looked out over the lake by which they parked the motorcycle.
Jean sighed.
"Look, if ya wanna say something then just come out with already!"
Scott took a deep breath then let the words pour out of his mouth fluently.
"Frankie asked if these was were that school was at, and you replied yes. Does he know about mutants? Does he know about this school? Because I firmly believe that-"
"OKAY! I lied! Don't Come out with it!" Jean shook her head, "No he doesn't know about mutants or this school, he just thinks it's some boarding school my parents shipped me off to."
"Oh...sorry"
"It'z okay"
Scott got real quiet all of a sudden, Jean new something else was wrong.
"Is there anything else?" she new she would be reggretting that she said that.
"Is it someday yet?"
Jean looked away.
*It's easier if I project this, it makes it seem less real* she sent to him
Scott nodded
*Something had been funy with me for a couple days, it was wierd. Anyway It was my best friend, Annie's, birth-day. We went shopping on the board walk, and other things. It got really weird when we stopped at this Fortune Teller place. We went in. The teller was a bling woman with short hair, she called herself Madame Destiny. The woman took my hand, she told me that something would change my life forever, and that I can never go back. Then she took Annie's hand...the woman seemed to blank out for a moment. The she put both hands onto Annie's. She shook her hand and held it firmly. She whispered 'I pray for your life', then directed us to leave...*
Jean paused.
*We didn't spook easy so we walked around some more, we were coming out of a Auto-store, we have been saving up our money for years and finally we could buy the Harley we wanted. We were going to share it. I started hearing voices in my head...I ignored it...we went outside....I heard her voice...ringing in my brain.....a scream....blood....the truck didn't stop,...didn't look*
"I was in a comma for a while and when I came out of it I realized I had these powers...my parents shipped me out" she said loudly, fighting back tears.
"Jean..."
Jean shook him and her troubles away.
"Hey, I feel like dancing!" she hopped back on the bike.
Scott followed. "Okay." he knew she was trying to be brave.
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They entered a open party.
Bright lights were flashing everywhere, and throwing off Scott's ense of balance.
Scott was appalled.
"WHAT ARE THESE PEOPLE DOING?"
"Huh?-oh grinding" Jean didn't seem to care she was to busy dancing.
"Don't these people have any decency!?"
"Lighten up, here come dance"
"Umm" Scott shakily was lead away by Jean who was shaking everything everywhere.
The song that was being played was Blowin' Me Up.
"Can't say as I like this song but at least I can dance to it!, Come on"
"I still can't believe people dance this way"
"Don't be such a prude, this way! Okay first, put your hands on my ass."
"What?!"
"Come on, itz just dancing" Scott put his hands out and barely even touched her.
~She was disco lights on a Friday night
She moves across the floor
She was o so tight like dynamite
Blowin' me up with her love ~
"Geeze, Scott!" she pushed her self back into him.
*I still think this is so sudden, but it'z not like I mind!* Scott thought
Jean smiled.
~Tell a story
She was leaning on me
Getting horny
Maybe we'll get naughty
Tell a story
She was leaning on me
Getting horny
Maybe we'll get naughty~
"Okay rock back and forth" she instructed, after a while he got it.
"I'm gonna get a drink" Jean walked away towards the counter. Scott couldn't help but watching.
He watched as guys just kept coming over and hitting on her. It wasn't like Jean to flirt with people when she was with someone else, so told them all 'she was to out of their league' and things like that. Even if she and Scott weren't really 'together'.....she couldn't help but feel like she was falling for him...
~Girl its just the sexy way
You back yourself into me
You're more then just a pretty face
You're better then a fantasy
Come on baby
Don't ignore me
I know what you're feeling for me
You can't fight it
Cause you want me~
Jean's constant suitors were getting to Scott, he was getting jealous. He went over there and stood behind her, he made evil looking faces at all who came near her.
"Hey, Jean it's getting late, well actually early. We should go"
"Okay"
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They rode home in silence. They went to bed in their seperate rooms in silence. Neither one said anything to the other. But neither one could get the other one out of their head.
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REVIEW!!--Blowin' Me Up is by JC Chasez (author gags uncontrollably) the song just seemed to fit!
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15 minutes later Scott and Jean were munching away on two Big Macs.
Scott discarded his now empty wrapper and took a sip of his Dr. Pepper.
"So." he said he wanted to ask her something that has been killing him ever since he met Frankie.
"So?" she said she getting annoyed of how he was so compressed all the time.
He didn't answer and just looked out over the lake by which they parked the motorcycle.
Jean sighed.
"Look, if ya wanna say something then just come out with already!"
Scott took a deep breath then let the words pour out of his mouth fluently.
"Frankie asked if these was were that school was at, and you replied yes. Does he know about mutants? Does he know about this school? Because I firmly believe that-"
"OKAY! I lied! Don't Come out with it!" Jean shook her head, "No he doesn't know about mutants or this school, he just thinks it's some boarding school my parents shipped me off to."
"Oh...sorry"
"It'z okay"
Scott got real quiet all of a sudden, Jean new something else was wrong.
"Is there anything else?" she new she would be reggretting that she said that.
"Is it someday yet?"
Jean looked away.
*It's easier if I project this, it makes it seem less real* she sent to him
Scott nodded
*Something had been funy with me for a couple days, it was wierd. Anyway It was my best friend, Annie's, birth-day. We went shopping on the board walk, and other things. It got really weird when we stopped at this Fortune Teller place. We went in. The teller was a bling woman with short hair, she called herself Madame Destiny. The woman took my hand, she told me that something would change my life forever, and that I can never go back. Then she took Annie's hand...the woman seemed to blank out for a moment. The she put both hands onto Annie's. She shook her hand and held it firmly. She whispered 'I pray for your life', then directed us to leave...*
Jean paused.
*We didn't spook easy so we walked around some more, we were coming out of a Auto-store, we have been saving up our money for years and finally we could buy the Harley we wanted. We were going to share it. I started hearing voices in my head...I ignored it...we went outside....I heard her voice...ringing in my brain.....a scream....blood....the truck didn't stop,...didn't look*
"I was in a comma for a while and when I came out of it I realized I had these powers...my parents shipped me out" she said loudly, fighting back tears.
"Jean..."
Jean shook him and her troubles away.
"Hey, I feel like dancing!" she hopped back on the bike.
Scott followed. "Okay." he knew she was trying to be brave.
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They entered a open party.
Bright lights were flashing everywhere, and throwing off Scott's ense of balance.
Scott was appalled.
"WHAT ARE THESE PEOPLE DOING?"
"Huh?-oh grinding" Jean didn't seem to care she was to busy dancing.
"Don't these people have any decency!?"
"Lighten up, here come dance"
"Umm" Scott shakily was lead away by Jean who was shaking everything everywhere.
The song that was being played was Blowin' Me Up.
"Can't say as I like this song but at least I can dance to it!, Come on"
"I still can't believe people dance this way"
"Don't be such a prude, this way! Okay first, put your hands on my ass."
"What?!"
"Come on, itz just dancing" Scott put his hands out and barely even touched her.
~She was disco lights on a Friday night
She moves across the floor
She was o so tight like dynamite
Blowin' me up with her love ~
"Geeze, Scott!" she pushed her self back into him.
*I still think this is so sudden, but it'z not like I mind!* Scott thought
Jean smiled.
~Tell a story
She was leaning on me
Getting horny
Maybe we'll get naughty
Tell a story
She was leaning on me
Getting horny
Maybe we'll get naughty~
"Okay rock back and forth" she instructed, after a while he got it.
"I'm gonna get a drink" Jean walked away towards the counter. Scott couldn't help but watching.
He watched as guys just kept coming over and hitting on her. It wasn't like Jean to flirt with people when she was with someone else, so told them all 'she was to out of their league' and things like that. Even if she and Scott weren't really 'together'.....she couldn't help but feel like she was falling for him...
~Girl its just the sexy way
You back yourself into me
You're more then just a pretty face
You're better then a fantasy
Come on baby
Don't ignore me
I know what you're feeling for me
You can't fight it
Cause you want me~
Jean's constant suitors were getting to Scott, he was getting jealous. He went over there and stood behind her, he made evil looking faces at all who came near her.
"Hey, Jean it's getting late, well actually early. We should go"
"Okay"
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They rode home in silence. They went to bed in their seperate rooms in silence. Neither one said anything to the other. But neither one could get the other one out of their head.
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REVIEW!!--Blowin' Me Up is by JC Chasez (author gags uncontrollably) the song just seemed to fit!