"Isn't that what I asked to do weeks before?" Remy asked, leaning in the
doorway with his arms crossed over his chest. "And if I remember correct,
you compared me to a Nazi, and brushed away everything I said with a wave
of your untouchable hand."
"Remy..."
"So really, what's the point of us talking again if you won't even listen to reason to what I have to say?" Remy continued. "Let me guess, Kurt made you come here didn't he? He gave you a whole speech about talking it over to prove our love to each other? Well guess what, cher! I hate you, and I want you out of here!"
"Remy..."
"Non! Don't you try to talk to me now, cher! You had your chance didn't you? Oui, you had your chance when I opened up to you in Kurt's room that one day! You threw it away, and now I'm throwing you away!
"So just get your ass off of my bed and go back to the mansion! Tell Kurt that if he tries to send you here again, I'll kill him, and I'll be sober when I do it!"
Looking at Remy, Rogue could see that it was useless to argue with him anymore. He had made up his mind, and no amount of begging and pleading would make him take her back. Sighing softly, Rogue nodded and she got up, walking towards the door.
"Here." She said, holding out something in her hand. Remy took it and she left the house for good.
Looking down at the palm of his hand, Remy found himself looking a plain gold ring that he had given to her on their one-year anniversary. Angrily, he threw it, the ring clattering in some unknown part of his room.
His father always said that Remy was stubborn, today just proved it.
"Remy..."
"So really, what's the point of us talking again if you won't even listen to reason to what I have to say?" Remy continued. "Let me guess, Kurt made you come here didn't he? He gave you a whole speech about talking it over to prove our love to each other? Well guess what, cher! I hate you, and I want you out of here!"
"Remy..."
"Non! Don't you try to talk to me now, cher! You had your chance didn't you? Oui, you had your chance when I opened up to you in Kurt's room that one day! You threw it away, and now I'm throwing you away!
"So just get your ass off of my bed and go back to the mansion! Tell Kurt that if he tries to send you here again, I'll kill him, and I'll be sober when I do it!"
Looking at Remy, Rogue could see that it was useless to argue with him anymore. He had made up his mind, and no amount of begging and pleading would make him take her back. Sighing softly, Rogue nodded and she got up, walking towards the door.
"Here." She said, holding out something in her hand. Remy took it and she left the house for good.
Looking down at the palm of his hand, Remy found himself looking a plain gold ring that he had given to her on their one-year anniversary. Angrily, he threw it, the ring clattering in some unknown part of his room.
His father always said that Remy was stubborn, today just proved it.