Alright I'm back for number 17. I think this is 17 at least. I've lost track. Well, here we go! LOL that sounds dumb…here it is though.

Okay, I do not own the X-Men. I own Madison, which is weird, but her power is Kurt's and an original I kinda thought up that I like. I hate disclaimers notes.

By the time I got to the Brotherhood house, it was nine. I knocked on the door, and got no response. Lazy boys. I sighed and knocked again, then waited a few minutes before trying the door. It was open, so I went in. As slowly and as quietly as I could, I walked up the stairs. Wonder which room is Pietro's? I shrugged and went to the first door, but stopped at the smell, it must be Toad's room. Then I went to the next one, stopped, listened, and continued. I doubt Pietro snored that loud. The next room was quiet, so I pushed the door open. This was Pietro's room. I could see his small frame under a thin blanket. I stopped near his bed and pushed a few buttons on his alarm clock. It started beeping a loud, shrill beep. Pietro sat up straight in bed, his eyes wide open. "Morning Pietro! How's it going?" He sat there, breathing hard, staring at the wall opposite him. "Pietro? Hello…GOOD MORNING PIETRO!" He jumped and looked at me. "Hey Pietro. Good morning. Sorry for the rude awakening." He looked so cute with his hair all tousled. "Whattheheckareyoudoinginmyroom!?" he exclaimed after realizing who I was. "Well, the door was open, and I was bored and I decided to come and see you," I said with a laugh. "Holy crap…" he breathed. "Come on, let's go do something. Get dressed." He shrugged, stretched, and rubbed his eyes. "Oh my god my hair!" he cried out, dashing from the room. I remember his hair always being slicked back with two pieces in the front but they were held in place. He probably uses a lot of hair gel. I smiled and followed his steps to the bathroom. He was slicking it back carefully, with a look of concentration on his face. "Jeez, obsess much?" I asked as I stared at his bare upper body. He was only in his boxers. "If my hair isn't perfect, I freak."

After Pietro had pulled on some clothes, we both headed out the front door. He squinted at the sunlight, and it was then that I noticed he was kinda pale too. I lit up another cigarette and offered him one. "Nah, I don't smoke." I shrugged as we headed into town. "So, what do you want to do?" he asked lazily. "I dunno. Something fun. Maybe mischievous. I like trouble and destruction." He laughed an evil sort of laugh, grabbed my hand, and we were off.

We arrived at the mall a short time later. "The mall?" I asked. "Yeah, I love to cause trouble here. And now that I have you, it'll be twice the fun!" he grinned. I guess it would be…I thought to myself. "Come on, I'll show you my fun, and then we can do some new things." He pulled me in and led me to the food court. "Stay here," he instructed. I nodded and watched him run off. He sped around, where nobody could see but a blur, and knocked food trays, bags, and drinks, from people's hands. I could here his cackles as he dashed around. That did look like fun. He ran back to me behind a fake palm tree and smiled. "Cool huh?" he breathed. "Definitely." I took his hand next, and we ported to above the tables and sat in the rafters. I looked down and grinned. "Pietro," I whispered. He shakily balanced over to where I stood. Below us were a small group of girls. Amara, Tabby, Jubilee, and Rhane to be exact. They were mall rats. We both smiled at each other and bent over them. I leaned out, spit, and waited for the effect. All of a sudden, Amara squealed and started hopping up and down, waving her hands frantically. I could hear her screaming "There's something in my hair! EW! Get it out!" Pietro and I snickered then carefully moved so they wouldn't see us. "This is great. Lets go and make a stop in the girly stores. Whenever I could get to the mall in Maryland, I would go in the girly stores and complain about al of the colors…But no, that's boring. What do you want to do?" He smiled at me and shook his head, "We'll do that. Then I'll show you another favorite of mine."

So we went and complained for awhile in the girly colored stores, and got a few bitchy girls to stare at us. One even told me to go if I didn't like it all. I muttered that I could do whatever I wanted to do and she got in my face and bitched at me. All I could do was smile and Pietro, snicker. "Alright, alright," I finally said, "I'll go and leave you all to your fun colored clothes. Bye now." Then I dragged Pietro out and he took me to the movie theaters. "What are we doing here? Oh, do you go around and mess with people while they're watching the movies? Flip their popcorn and drinks and stuff?"

"No, actually, I was gonna see if you wanted to see a movie with me." I could help it, but in my head, I was floating. Like "Aw, this was so sweet!" I shook my head and smiled at Pietro. "Sure. But are the movies even open this early?" He nodded and led me to the ticket booth. "You don't wanna see a chick flick do you?" he asked with a sort of disgusted look on his face. "Um…NO. Let's see the horror. Or action, or whatever. Nothing girly, romantic, or stupid dramatic." He nodded and got two tickets. Then we went in and got some drinks. And then…holy crap, and then, and then, and then, we finally went into the theater.

The movie started and we both quieted after a lengthy talk about the mansion. He didn't think I would do so good there just because the professor was only ignoring the problem. But I decided that if I didn't make any progress after six months, I would leave and figure something else out. I didn't want to be there for nothing. A bit into the movie, Pietro moved his hand slowly over to mine. Was he trying to hold my hand? I didn't want this to be mushy or anything. But…I tuned my hand and took his in mine. I saw him look down at our hands and then over at me, but I continued to look forward. Then I looked over at him, still looking at me, and smiled. "What?" I whispered. "Nothing. Um…nothing." He said nervously. "Pietro," I whispered even more hushed. "What?" he asked leaning over. That's exactly what I wanted him to do. So I leaned over too, and kissed him. His eyes opened wide, and I felt his mouth curve into a smile. I put my hand up on his face and…well, as you know, I'm not good with this mushy stuff, but we made out. In a movie theater. Kinda common I know, but hey, I liked it. A lot. There's nothing wrong with that.

Outside the theater, we held hands as we walked through the mall. It felt weird to have somebody to be this close to. I've explained everything to you all, and you should know why I think this is weird and stuff. I didn't ever think I could attach to anybody, but I think I was attaching to Pietro. Was this a good thing? And another thing, that part of me that liked Remy, Gambit, whatever, was gone. I really did like Pietro. He was a good guy underneath. Even though he was a "bad guy" in the eyes of the X-Men. I just hoped nothing would ever happen between the X-Men and Brotherhood. I hoped we would never have to fight each other or anything. "So, are we…uh…dating or whatever?" he asked me. "I guess so. Sure. But I'm warning you, you're the first. I never ever even talked to anybody back in Maryland. I was a total loner. That's ok right?"

"Yeah, of course. Um, I wish I could say the same, but I've had a small few. But they were all those girly girls that I hate. You aren't and that kinda works." he smirked. "Sure," I agreed.

Back at the mansion, yeah he walked me home, we stood at the gate. "Well, I had a really good time this morning. Thanks for taking me to the movie and all."

"It was nothing. Thanks for waking me up." I smiled and kissed him goodbye then walked through the gates. "See ya around Pietro." He waved and sped away. I sighed to myself, headed up the driveway, but stopped when I saw something. "Hey!" I called running toward a clump of trees. Kitty, Rogue, and Kurt were standing behind some trees. Spying on me! I ran to them and fumed. "Why are you spying on me?! How did you-?!"

"We saw you and Pietro through the cameras. We had to come down," Kitty snickered.

"Whatever. Just- well-I don't know. Leave me alone."

"Ja, vhatever," Kurt said with a laugh. So what if I was going out with Pietro? There was absolutely nothing wrong with that. Even if I had only been there four...or five days. I lost track. But so what!?

Gah, that last part, again was just-blah. I don't know. See I have nothing more to say. Lets see some reviews! THANKS!