Bye Bye Boyfriend
The next day, it was time to launch phase one of the revenge plan. They had decided on a course of action with Pietro at the mall the pervious night. Kitty, Rogue, and Jean got up extra early to make sure that they each looked perfect. The plan was to wear something that would really make them stand out, but that was still flattering.
Kitty had selected a slightly darker look, totally opposite of what she usually wore. It consisted of dark blue low ride jeans, knee high black stilettos (worn over the jeans), and a black corset top under a short black leather jacket. She had blown out her hair and left it long. Make up was dark, smoky eyes, shimmer blush, and a nude lip-gloss.
Jean was also wearing dark blue low ride jeans, but with a white off the shoulder top. Her hair was pulled up in an artfully messy bun, with several tendrils cascading down her back. Her choice of footwear was a pair of delicate white sandals. Her make up was pale and shimmery.
Rogue had opted for all black. A tight black turtle neck dress that ended at her knees. Knee high red leather boots and bright red lips accented the look. Her eyes were dark and smoky like Kitty's. Her hair was pulled up in a French twist with the white pieces hanging down in the front.
Jean drove them to school. Upon arrival, they arranged themselves before beginning the crucial walk to the front doors. Jean was in the middle, being the tallest and the only one dressed in white. Kitty and Rogue, in black, flanked Jean. They got more than a few stares from appreciative male viewers on the way in.
Kitty smirked confidently. "I cannot wait until Lance sees this," she muttered. Rogue and Jean nodded in agreement.
Pietro was waiting for the girls on the front steps. His jaw hit the floor when he saw Kitty. The jeans, being skin tight, gave him a nice visual. And of course stilettos are very sexy footwear.
"Damn!" he muttered. "She looks like she's about 25. Gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous. Lance doesn't know what a goddess he has on his hands here."
"Pietro," said Kitty coolly as she reached him. Walking right up to him, she pulled him into a hug. "Do I look fabulous or what?" she whispered in his ear jokingly.
Pietro swallowed hard. He had just gotten another whiff of her sandalwood shampoo. That stuff did something to him. "Um, yeah, totally," he fumbled.
Kitty raised a perfectly shaped brow slightly. He sure was acting strangely. "Well, let's go in. You can walk me to first period," she said, slipping her arm through his. Chuckling to themselves, Rogue and Jean headed off in search of Toad and Paul.
Pietro shook his head in amazement. Kitty was pulling off this confident-hot-girl thing really well. "Right this way, gorgeous," he said smoothly. Finally, his confidence seemed to be returning to him.
****************************Jean's Turn**********************************
Jean had first period free, so she was searching for Paul. She had already turned down three offers for dates. 'This is quite empowering,' she thought to herself amusedly. Finally, she found Paul in the computer lab.
"Paul," she cooed throatily. "I haven't seen you in ages. I've missed you." She straightened his collar and ran her finger down his shoulder.
Visibly nervous, Paul gulped. "U-Uh, h-hi Jean. I, um, m-missed you t- too."
Laughing on the inside, Jean continued. "Well, that's perfect. Why don't you come have a coffee with me outside? We can make up for lost time." She raised an eyebrow suggestively.
That deer-caught-in-the-headlights look entered Paul's eyes. "Uh, a- aren't you, uh, d-dating Scott? N-not that I don't want to or anything, b- but.."
This was too perfect. "I've always liked you better anyway Paul. Besides, Scott just isn't enough to satisfy me. But I have a feeling that you will be. Don't worry about Scott, I really don't care what he thinks. Let's go." She led him to one of the tables outside. He followed, dumbstruck. Jean, the goddess of the 12th grade, was flirting with him. Or at least he thought she was. Being Paul, he wasn't really sure.
***********************On to Mademoiselle Rogue**************************
Rogue was leaning against Jean's car in the parking lot. It was almost lunchtime, and Gambit always stopped by to see her. 'But now he's probably stopping to see Alix,' she thought bitterly.
Toad was hopping about around the car, searching for bugs. The smell wafting off him was nauseating. It was just Rogue's luck that today would be the day before he took his monthly shower.
Sure enough, Gambit's motorcycle pulled up a few minutes later. He, besides look really really sexy, was carrying a long-stemmed red rose.
'For Alix,' thought Rogue. 'Damn him for breaking my heart. Damn him to hell.'
Just has he was pulling off his helmet, Rogue grabbed Toad, shoved him up against the car, and pressed her mouth against his. (A/N: Lipstick she was wearing protected Toad from getting drained. Sorry, but I'm too lazy to come up with something better.) He wasn't even able to get out a startled 'yo!' before she closed in. Rogue ran her fingers through his disgustingly greasy hair, hoping he would wake up and react. He finally did, and put his arms around her and kissed her back.
Gambit stood there in shock. He had come to apologize to Rogue. She seemed a little upset with him yesterday, though he wasn't quite sure why. Hence the red rose. It was meant to be a romantic peace offering of sorts. But apparently Rogue had other ideas. She was actually kissing that little Toad boy. He was younger than her! And yet, there the little slime ball was, with his arms wrapped around Rogue. His chere. And, he noticed, she was wearing an extremely tight dress that accented all of her curves. That only added to Gambit's misery.
Silently, he threw the rose on the ground at Rogue's feet. Putting back on his helmet, he climbed on his bike and roared off into the distance.
Rogue shoved Toad away and looked at the rose. Had it been for her? Was Gambit going to apologize? What had she done? Fighting back tears, she sagged against the car.
Not noticing her distress, Toad spoke up. "Yo, Rogue baby. I had no idea that you felt that way about me, yo. But don't worry, I'm diggin' you too girl." He smiled a slimy smile.
Rogue spit some slime out onto the pavement. Not wanting to deal with this very messed up situation, she pulled off a glove and drained Toad. She tossed his body into Lance's jeep, which was parked nearby. Shuddering as Toad's R rated thoughts of her sprang into her head, she trudged back towards the school.
*************************Lance, Jealous? No!*****************************
At lunchtime, Kitty and Pietro were sitting at a table near the trees. It only added to Kitty's enjoyment that Alix seemed to be getting a little frustrated with the massive amount of attention the guys were paying her.
Reaching in her bag, she pulled out a plastic container. It contained chocolate covered strawberries.
"Not only are they a classic romantic food, but they happen to be one of my favorite desserts as well," she explained to Pietro.
He smiled at her. "There's nothing better than chocolate," he agreed. Ever since he first smelled her shampoo, Pietro had been a little unsure of how to act around Kitty.
Having satisfied his daily appetite for Alix, Lance was headed in their direction. Kitty leaned in towards Pietro. He picked up one of the strawberries and delicately placed it in her mouth. She chewed, swallowed, and licked the remaining chocolate off Pietro's fingers.
Lance, having just caught a tight end view of Kitty's ass in her tight jeans, was grinning to himself. Then he looked up and saw her licking Pietro's fingers. It wasn't like they were kissing, but the gesture seemed incredibly intimate. That thought filled him with rage.
Stomping over to the table, he sat down hard. "What's going on here?" he demanded.
Kitty didn't take her eyes off Pietro's face. "Oh, Lance. What are you doing here?"
"It's lunchtime! We always eat lunch together, that's what couples do. Now what the hell are you doing licking Maximoff's fingers?"
Pietro was enjoying this immensely. The look on Lance's face made him feel quite gratified. And Kitty was turning out to be an incredible actress. She seemed to know exactly what to do, which surprised him a little.
Kitty waved a hand dismissively. Her eyes were still on Pietro's face. She was conveying intimate I-want-you emotions with her eyes. "Oh, yeah. Well, I'm eating lunch with Pietro today. Isn't that right Pietro?"
"Right babe," Pietro replied. "Well, love to stay around and chat with you Lance, but the lady and I have places to be." He returned Kitty's looks with a passionate one of his own. He was surprised at just how easy it was to give Kitty a lusty look.
This was not lost on Lace, dense as he may be. "What the hell is going on here? You two are acting like you're in love!"
Kitty laughed seductively and put her arm around Pietro's waist. She made sure that Lance could see that her hand was practically resting on his butt.
"Some guys just don't know what amazing things they have until they just don't have them anymore," said Pietro. He put his arm possessively around Kitty's shoulders. "See ya at home Lance."
Much to Lance's disbelief, they strolled off together. As soon as they turned the corner around the school, Pietro turned and looked at Kitty. Smirking, he raised his eyebrows. "Feeling me up back there Pryde?"
Kitty blushed, but only slightly. "I was acting Pietro. Acting."
"Sure, if you say so. Like what you felt?"
Blushing more profusely, Kitty started to walk towards the side doors. "Yes Pietro. You can rest assured that you have a very nice ass. Now don't forget to meet me at my locker after school."
The doors banged shut behind her. Pietro grinned to himself. This was fun.
****************************Scott vs. Paul********************************
When Scott came out for lunch, he saw Jean sitting with Paul. As he started towards them, he saw, amazingly, Paul pull Jean onto his lap. First of all, he had never seen Paul being romantic with any girl. Second of all, Jean was his girlfriend! What was going on here?
He watched, waiting for Jean to protest and move away. But she didn't. In fact, she did the opposite. She giggled and leaned in to whisper something in Paul's ear. They looked so cozy that Scott felt like he was intruding on a private moment.
'This can't be happening to me,' he thought. 'After all the time it took us to finally get together, she's just ditching me for my best friend. I'm being ditched for Paul.'
Not wanting to make a big scene, and not sure if he could control his emotions, Scott headed back inside instead of confronting the happy 'couple.' He would talk to Jean later, at home, after the initial shock wore off and he had some time to think about the situation.
Scott felt his old jealousy of Duncan rise up and convert to a new jealousy of Paul. His so-called best friend had just stolen his girl.
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And there you have chapter 5. This chapter was really fun to write, so I hope you guys enjoy it.
Thanks oodles to all my reviewers: Bitrona, Romy Rules, Heartsyhawk, Caliente, Dark Jaded Rose, hjh-31, Aslyin, teehee, GcArchangel4qs (Alix as a Fembot! lol.), Lucas'sgirl, ishandahalf, Lyra Eyota, GS335, and Lady Sir Henry Morgan. I am really sorry if I forgot anyone. If I did, big hugs to you.
Lot's of interesting stuff coming up. PLUS: Will Wanda get jealous of Toad's little make-out session with Rogue? Read on to find out!
REVIEW PLEASE!!
~Druid-Priestess~
The next day, it was time to launch phase one of the revenge plan. They had decided on a course of action with Pietro at the mall the pervious night. Kitty, Rogue, and Jean got up extra early to make sure that they each looked perfect. The plan was to wear something that would really make them stand out, but that was still flattering.
Kitty had selected a slightly darker look, totally opposite of what she usually wore. It consisted of dark blue low ride jeans, knee high black stilettos (worn over the jeans), and a black corset top under a short black leather jacket. She had blown out her hair and left it long. Make up was dark, smoky eyes, shimmer blush, and a nude lip-gloss.
Jean was also wearing dark blue low ride jeans, but with a white off the shoulder top. Her hair was pulled up in an artfully messy bun, with several tendrils cascading down her back. Her choice of footwear was a pair of delicate white sandals. Her make up was pale and shimmery.
Rogue had opted for all black. A tight black turtle neck dress that ended at her knees. Knee high red leather boots and bright red lips accented the look. Her eyes were dark and smoky like Kitty's. Her hair was pulled up in a French twist with the white pieces hanging down in the front.
Jean drove them to school. Upon arrival, they arranged themselves before beginning the crucial walk to the front doors. Jean was in the middle, being the tallest and the only one dressed in white. Kitty and Rogue, in black, flanked Jean. They got more than a few stares from appreciative male viewers on the way in.
Kitty smirked confidently. "I cannot wait until Lance sees this," she muttered. Rogue and Jean nodded in agreement.
Pietro was waiting for the girls on the front steps. His jaw hit the floor when he saw Kitty. The jeans, being skin tight, gave him a nice visual. And of course stilettos are very sexy footwear.
"Damn!" he muttered. "She looks like she's about 25. Gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous. Lance doesn't know what a goddess he has on his hands here."
"Pietro," said Kitty coolly as she reached him. Walking right up to him, she pulled him into a hug. "Do I look fabulous or what?" she whispered in his ear jokingly.
Pietro swallowed hard. He had just gotten another whiff of her sandalwood shampoo. That stuff did something to him. "Um, yeah, totally," he fumbled.
Kitty raised a perfectly shaped brow slightly. He sure was acting strangely. "Well, let's go in. You can walk me to first period," she said, slipping her arm through his. Chuckling to themselves, Rogue and Jean headed off in search of Toad and Paul.
Pietro shook his head in amazement. Kitty was pulling off this confident-hot-girl thing really well. "Right this way, gorgeous," he said smoothly. Finally, his confidence seemed to be returning to him.
****************************Jean's Turn**********************************
Jean had first period free, so she was searching for Paul. She had already turned down three offers for dates. 'This is quite empowering,' she thought to herself amusedly. Finally, she found Paul in the computer lab.
"Paul," she cooed throatily. "I haven't seen you in ages. I've missed you." She straightened his collar and ran her finger down his shoulder.
Visibly nervous, Paul gulped. "U-Uh, h-hi Jean. I, um, m-missed you t- too."
Laughing on the inside, Jean continued. "Well, that's perfect. Why don't you come have a coffee with me outside? We can make up for lost time." She raised an eyebrow suggestively.
That deer-caught-in-the-headlights look entered Paul's eyes. "Uh, a- aren't you, uh, d-dating Scott? N-not that I don't want to or anything, b- but.."
This was too perfect. "I've always liked you better anyway Paul. Besides, Scott just isn't enough to satisfy me. But I have a feeling that you will be. Don't worry about Scott, I really don't care what he thinks. Let's go." She led him to one of the tables outside. He followed, dumbstruck. Jean, the goddess of the 12th grade, was flirting with him. Or at least he thought she was. Being Paul, he wasn't really sure.
***********************On to Mademoiselle Rogue**************************
Rogue was leaning against Jean's car in the parking lot. It was almost lunchtime, and Gambit always stopped by to see her. 'But now he's probably stopping to see Alix,' she thought bitterly.
Toad was hopping about around the car, searching for bugs. The smell wafting off him was nauseating. It was just Rogue's luck that today would be the day before he took his monthly shower.
Sure enough, Gambit's motorcycle pulled up a few minutes later. He, besides look really really sexy, was carrying a long-stemmed red rose.
'For Alix,' thought Rogue. 'Damn him for breaking my heart. Damn him to hell.'
Just has he was pulling off his helmet, Rogue grabbed Toad, shoved him up against the car, and pressed her mouth against his. (A/N: Lipstick she was wearing protected Toad from getting drained. Sorry, but I'm too lazy to come up with something better.) He wasn't even able to get out a startled 'yo!' before she closed in. Rogue ran her fingers through his disgustingly greasy hair, hoping he would wake up and react. He finally did, and put his arms around her and kissed her back.
Gambit stood there in shock. He had come to apologize to Rogue. She seemed a little upset with him yesterday, though he wasn't quite sure why. Hence the red rose. It was meant to be a romantic peace offering of sorts. But apparently Rogue had other ideas. She was actually kissing that little Toad boy. He was younger than her! And yet, there the little slime ball was, with his arms wrapped around Rogue. His chere. And, he noticed, she was wearing an extremely tight dress that accented all of her curves. That only added to Gambit's misery.
Silently, he threw the rose on the ground at Rogue's feet. Putting back on his helmet, he climbed on his bike and roared off into the distance.
Rogue shoved Toad away and looked at the rose. Had it been for her? Was Gambit going to apologize? What had she done? Fighting back tears, she sagged against the car.
Not noticing her distress, Toad spoke up. "Yo, Rogue baby. I had no idea that you felt that way about me, yo. But don't worry, I'm diggin' you too girl." He smiled a slimy smile.
Rogue spit some slime out onto the pavement. Not wanting to deal with this very messed up situation, she pulled off a glove and drained Toad. She tossed his body into Lance's jeep, which was parked nearby. Shuddering as Toad's R rated thoughts of her sprang into her head, she trudged back towards the school.
*************************Lance, Jealous? No!*****************************
At lunchtime, Kitty and Pietro were sitting at a table near the trees. It only added to Kitty's enjoyment that Alix seemed to be getting a little frustrated with the massive amount of attention the guys were paying her.
Reaching in her bag, she pulled out a plastic container. It contained chocolate covered strawberries.
"Not only are they a classic romantic food, but they happen to be one of my favorite desserts as well," she explained to Pietro.
He smiled at her. "There's nothing better than chocolate," he agreed. Ever since he first smelled her shampoo, Pietro had been a little unsure of how to act around Kitty.
Having satisfied his daily appetite for Alix, Lance was headed in their direction. Kitty leaned in towards Pietro. He picked up one of the strawberries and delicately placed it in her mouth. She chewed, swallowed, and licked the remaining chocolate off Pietro's fingers.
Lance, having just caught a tight end view of Kitty's ass in her tight jeans, was grinning to himself. Then he looked up and saw her licking Pietro's fingers. It wasn't like they were kissing, but the gesture seemed incredibly intimate. That thought filled him with rage.
Stomping over to the table, he sat down hard. "What's going on here?" he demanded.
Kitty didn't take her eyes off Pietro's face. "Oh, Lance. What are you doing here?"
"It's lunchtime! We always eat lunch together, that's what couples do. Now what the hell are you doing licking Maximoff's fingers?"
Pietro was enjoying this immensely. The look on Lance's face made him feel quite gratified. And Kitty was turning out to be an incredible actress. She seemed to know exactly what to do, which surprised him a little.
Kitty waved a hand dismissively. Her eyes were still on Pietro's face. She was conveying intimate I-want-you emotions with her eyes. "Oh, yeah. Well, I'm eating lunch with Pietro today. Isn't that right Pietro?"
"Right babe," Pietro replied. "Well, love to stay around and chat with you Lance, but the lady and I have places to be." He returned Kitty's looks with a passionate one of his own. He was surprised at just how easy it was to give Kitty a lusty look.
This was not lost on Lace, dense as he may be. "What the hell is going on here? You two are acting like you're in love!"
Kitty laughed seductively and put her arm around Pietro's waist. She made sure that Lance could see that her hand was practically resting on his butt.
"Some guys just don't know what amazing things they have until they just don't have them anymore," said Pietro. He put his arm possessively around Kitty's shoulders. "See ya at home Lance."
Much to Lance's disbelief, they strolled off together. As soon as they turned the corner around the school, Pietro turned and looked at Kitty. Smirking, he raised his eyebrows. "Feeling me up back there Pryde?"
Kitty blushed, but only slightly. "I was acting Pietro. Acting."
"Sure, if you say so. Like what you felt?"
Blushing more profusely, Kitty started to walk towards the side doors. "Yes Pietro. You can rest assured that you have a very nice ass. Now don't forget to meet me at my locker after school."
The doors banged shut behind her. Pietro grinned to himself. This was fun.
****************************Scott vs. Paul********************************
When Scott came out for lunch, he saw Jean sitting with Paul. As he started towards them, he saw, amazingly, Paul pull Jean onto his lap. First of all, he had never seen Paul being romantic with any girl. Second of all, Jean was his girlfriend! What was going on here?
He watched, waiting for Jean to protest and move away. But she didn't. In fact, she did the opposite. She giggled and leaned in to whisper something in Paul's ear. They looked so cozy that Scott felt like he was intruding on a private moment.
'This can't be happening to me,' he thought. 'After all the time it took us to finally get together, she's just ditching me for my best friend. I'm being ditched for Paul.'
Not wanting to make a big scene, and not sure if he could control his emotions, Scott headed back inside instead of confronting the happy 'couple.' He would talk to Jean later, at home, after the initial shock wore off and he had some time to think about the situation.
Scott felt his old jealousy of Duncan rise up and convert to a new jealousy of Paul. His so-called best friend had just stolen his girl.
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And there you have chapter 5. This chapter was really fun to write, so I hope you guys enjoy it.
Thanks oodles to all my reviewers: Bitrona, Romy Rules, Heartsyhawk, Caliente, Dark Jaded Rose, hjh-31, Aslyin, teehee, GcArchangel4qs (Alix as a Fembot! lol.), Lucas'sgirl, ishandahalf, Lyra Eyota, GS335, and Lady Sir Henry Morgan. I am really sorry if I forgot anyone. If I did, big hugs to you.
Lot's of interesting stuff coming up. PLUS: Will Wanda get jealous of Toad's little make-out session with Rogue? Read on to find out!
REVIEW PLEASE!!
~Druid-Priestess~