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"Please buckle up and return your trays to their upright positions. We will be landing in a couple of minutes. Thank you for flying Air Way's and I hope you had a great flight and use us again. Have a great time in Italy!" the fake blond flight attendant said with a fake plastic smile.

"Oh my god! I'm so glade we've landed! Those two girls were freaking me out!" the blond flight attendant said the brunette one.

"Oh I know! The way they kept paging us over, then asking us stupid things like, "If the plan were to go down, would you have enough parachutes for all the passengers?"" it was totally freaking me out!" the brunette said.

"I know! They kept asking me for pillows when they already had like, three! So I finally ask them what they wanted with all the pillows and they're like, "So we can build a pillow fort to protect us from your toxic hair!" Like I dye my hair or something!" the blond scoffed, while fixing her hair.

"What do you mean you don't dye your hair?" laughed the brunette.

"What do you mean, what do I mean? I'm a natural blond!" the blond hissed back.

"Natural! Please! We all know your about as natural as a four eyed fish!" the brunette scoffed.

"You litter whore! Take that back!" the blond growled, slapping the brunette.

"I will not you little bitch!" the brunette snapped back, slapping the blond so hard she fell back into the aisle.

The blond kicked her legs out, hitting the brunette in the back of the knee causing her to fall down. Then the aisle was filled with kicking, punching, hair pulling flight attendants.

"Well, looks like we've done our job!" said a proud Rogue as she stepped over the fighting flight attendants.

"Yes, that did work out quite well." Stated Holly as she avoided being hit by the attendants.

"So, where are you staying?" asked Holly as her and Rogue walked towards the baggage clam.

"You know, I don't know. I haven't thought that far ahead." Said Rogue, a hit of worry creeping into her voice as she pictured herself sleeping in the streets.

"Well, its' settled then. My roomie just got married, so I need another one. That's why I was in the U.S. She made me her Maid of Honor. More like Horror. She made me wear a pink dress!" Holly said, shivering a bit at the memory, almost hitting Rogue, who had stopped dead in her tracks and was now looking at her with a mixture of horror, pity and awe.

"And you didn't kill her? You poor, poor thing!" Rouge cooed, knowing full well that if Kitty were to do that to her, the gloves would come off.

"Didn't have the chance. When I got there she showed me this nice black one. Then on the day of the wedding it "mysteriously" disappeared and I had to wear the pink one that just happened to be there."

"Damn! Lets get you home so you can listen to some Poe and forget about your traumatic experience."

And that's how Rogue got her new apartment.

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"So, we're just gonna let her be?" asked an out raged Remy. He'd gotten home that night after a sudden attack from the Brotherhood, fully expecting to talk to Rogue. He had been flirting with Jean for the last two weeks to see how jealous he could make his chere. But it just pissed her off and she had stopped talking to him. And when she had made that quip about sperm donors he knew it was time to apologize. He couldn't bare the thought of other men touching her.... Anyway, when he had gotten home he couldn't find her any where. Getting frustrated, he had gone on to his e-mail to see if she had e-mailed him. Low and behold she had. And what she had to say made him...well he didn't know what it made him. He was mad at first. Mad that she had left without a real good-bye. Then he was sad. He kept thinking that he had driven her off. Then he was upset. She was out there all alone with barley any money. Then mad again. How dare she leave! He was in the process going through all his emotions when Kitty had fazed into his room and Kurt had bamfed, crying about how there Roguey had left them and that he had to do something fast! He was completely baffled as to why HE had to do something, until they explained to him that he was the only one she actually listened to. Which was why he was in Professor Xavier's office right now, trying to get the Prof. to let him use the X-Jet to get her back, which of course wasn't working at all. Damn, he'd have to do something about that. And soon.

A/N-Wish I could make it longer, but my brother needs the computer and I'm tired and my eyes are all red and the screen is blurry cuz my eye's are polluted cuz my goggles broke when I was swimming and all the chlorine got in my eyes. And I keep getting distracted by my shinny new nail polish..... and yes, I'm leaving now.

kiana of the azure sky- There ya go! Hope you like it!!

Alexutza-I know it's not very likely that she's all social, but I mean come on! She just escaped the evil clutches of the Janitors Closet! Wouldn't you be happy? Plus, she's going to Italy! I've been there too! It was awesome!

Kaylariana-They are perfect for each other aren't they? And yes, I love Pietro/Rogue fic's too, but I don't think I could ever write one, my mind is Romy.

ishandahalf-I didn't get much of the X-Men's reaction in this story, but that'll be explained away later. ..and yes, isn't my evil twin evil? All will be made up, promise!

evosmylife- I LIKE IT, I LOVE IT, I WANT SOME MORE OF IT! That's how the song goes..:D

DemonRogue13-Thanks! I'm sorry this one's so short :(

Anigen-I know! I tried fixing the stupid spacing like 1000 times, okay, only like 5, but still! Thanks for the review!

hollypotter5253-Well, it was dedicated to you, so I'm glade you liked it! ;)