Disclaimer: See last chapter

Alright people, from the last reviews, I can see that you people are really confused about where this fic is going and when Logan and Ororo will get together. So here's to my reviewers:

White Wolverine: I know that the cell phone a.k.a X34, is really annoying, and that was the point. I wrote X34 to be annoying and it will say that way. Oh, and X34 was never meant to be funny, it was meant to annoy people around it. And I'm sorry about calling Logan ugly, but X34 is (and always will be) annoying. I mean, what else do you expect X34 to say. Anyway, it's just a machine, and it'll say anything to annoy people. Oh and to your question about if they are ever going to get together. They are, I promise. I don't want them to admit their feelings to each other yet, since Ororo had a bad experience with love before and Logan is, well, too tough to admit it. But no worries, they are going to get together! Anyway, thanks for reviewing. J

bluemist418: thanks! I'm so glad you like the last chappie.

Project Eve: THANKS! I love it when people like my writing, it makes me feel so happy! Hmm….where did I get the idea? Well I guess I got the idea when my cousin got a new cell. She was saying how it would be way better if it could talk. So I thought about it and thought that putting a talking, thinking, and ANNOYING cell phone in my fic would be cool. Oh, and for your review for chapter 6, the voice in Logan's head isn't Jean. It's his conscience. I mean, don't most people argue with that little voice in their head once and a while?

Tigerstorm: Oh! I'm so glad you like X34, some people think that he's too annoying for his own good, but I'm glad that some of you like him. I know how you feel, I only got to finish this chappie so fast because it's the weekend. I hate school! So much homework! Well, I hope that you update soon because your fic are really good.

Anyway, thanks for the reviews people! I can never get enough of those things. They're the best! I would love it if more people read my fic, so if you know anyone, please tell them about my fic. It would be so nice of you to do that for me! Anyway, here's the next chappie, hope you like it!

Chapter 8

Logan's Pov

I entered the brightly lit hotel behind Ororo, still angry about that stupid cell phone. I WASN'T JEALOUS OF THAT STUPID CELL PHONE! I WASN'T! I can't be jealous of it, can I? I sighed. I'm so confused. How could I be jealous of a cell phone? How can that be possible? I sat down on one of the big chairs in the den of the hotel as I watched Ororo walk towards Scott and Jean. As I looked at her, I felt my heart flutter. I know I've said this a million times before, but 'Ro is really beautiful. I've never felt this way towards anybody before, not even when I started liking Jean. How could I have been so blind? How could I have been chasing Jean all this time and not notice Ororo? Suddenly, Ororo laughed at something that Scott said. I felt a pang of jealousy. I glared at Scott as he continued to talk to Ororo. I really hated him. I wish that I could just--

"Logan?" A voice interrupted my thought. I looked up to see who the idiot was. Oh shit, it was Jean.

"Logan, I just came here to tell you that there are only two rooms, so two people would have to share one room," Jean said, laughing at the look on my face, "don't worry, there are two beds and you don't have to share with Scott. I know how much you despise him, so how about we share one room? And then Scott and Ororo can share one!"
"No way!" I replied instantly. I didn't even want to think about Scott and Ororo sharing a room.

"But Logan…." Jean started, but Ororo and Scott suddenly appeared.

"Hey, so have you people decided who shares a room?" Scott asked cheerfully.

"No, but you and Ororo are definitely NOT going to share a room together!" I replied calmly, even though it felt like a storm was raging inside of me. Scott opened his mouth to protest, but he stopped when Ororo laid a hand on his arm, shaking her head. Scott closed his mouth and smiled reassuringly at Ororo, patting her hand lightly with his. My fists clenched and I bit my lip to stop me from growling. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself.

"How about me and Jean share a room and you and Scott share a room?" Ororo offered. WHAT!? Sharing a room would be HELL! I opened my mouth to say NEVER when that familiar little voice at the back of my head said something.
"Now, I don't think that would be a good idea,"
"OH NO! It's you again!" I said to my conscious, groaning.
"Now Logan, you shouldn't be so rude to me, I am the one that helps you and I am the one that's always giving you such good ideas."
"Oh, just shut the hell up!"
"Oh fine then. Guess I can't help you…."

"NO WAIT!"
"Oh, so you do need my help, eh?" my conscious laughed in my head.

"Oh shut up, that's what you're made for anyway, so give me some advice! Tell me why that won't be a good idea!"

"Do you REALLY want to know?"

"DAMMIT! YES I DO! NOW TELL ME!"

"Well, you should let do what Ororo's says, it's actually a really good idea."
"WHAT!? How is her idea good!? I mean, she has good ideas most of the time, but this time, her idea is SO BAD! Me and Scott sharing a room!? That is the worst idea ever!!"
"No it isn't because we all know that Scott would NEVER let you share a room with Ororo. So the next best thing is to share a room with Scott, so he won't have a chance of sharing a room with 'Ro!" I thought about that for a second. That was actually true. Even though sharing a room with Scott would be a pain in the back, it was better than Scott and Ororo sharing a room.

"I knew you'd think my idea was good!" My conscience said happily, "so what do you have to say to me?"
"Thanks," I sighed, "now go away, I need to tell them what a I decided."
"Fine then!" Then my conscience went back to where it came from and stopped talking…for now anyway.

"Fine," I grumbled. Ororo smiled, happy that I agreed to her plan. For a moment, I felt that sharing a room with Scott would be worth it after all. Seeing Ororo happy was worth all of that.

"Then come on, Logan, let's get to our room," Scott said calmly, but I could sense waves of disgust and anger coming from him. I guess that he was as upset as I was about sharing a room. I grunted and got up. We all walked into the nearest elevator and walked into it. When Ororo and I reached to press the close button, our arms brushed. A warm feeling crawled up to my stomach. It felt weird, but wonderful at the same time. 'Ro quickly move her hand away, a blush rising up her face. She avoided my eyes and looked at the floor. Beside us, I could sense anger from both Jean and Scott, but I didn't give a shit about them right now when I had such a beautiful goddess beside me. I was just about to say something to 'Ro when Jean suddenly wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Logan, I just love you so much!" Jean said, dreamily, resting her face on my back.

"What the fu--" I was cut off by a ping from the elevator. The doors opened and Ororo quickly walked out, Scott quickly following after her. I tried to walk out to follow, but Jean's arms were too tightly wrapped around me.

"GET OFF ME, JEAN!" I growled.

"But Logan--"
"DON'T BUT LOGAN ME, JEAN! IF YOU DON'T LET GO OF ME NOW, I'M AFRAID I'M GOING TO HAVE TO HURT YOU!" Hearing this, Jean let go. I walked quickly out of the elevator to see Ororo down the hall and opening a door to a room. She stepped in and disappeared from my view. Then I turned to Scott.

"Hey One-Eye! Pass me a key card!" I ordered roughly. Scott looked annoyed with the way I was speaking to him, but he reached into his pocket and threw me a key card anyway.

"Now tell me what room," I grinned. I saw Scott's hands clenching, but he pointed one finger to the room across from the one Ororo's. I walked towards the room, pushing him out of my way. I saw Scott staring at me angrily, but I just slid the card into the slot and then opened the door. I turned on the light and saw two medium beds in the room. At the end of the room was a door leading to a bathroom, complete with a shower, tub, toilet and sink. I flung my bag onto the bed closest to the bed and headed for the bathroom. Behind me, I heard Scott come in, slamming the door shut behind me. I looked in the mirror and grinned. I was so sexy, no girl can ever resist me, especially the amazing weather goddess. Well, I hope so anyway. 'Ro seemed to be trying to ignore me these days, only stopping to say "hi, how are you" and that stuff. I seriously needed to talk to her. I walked out of the bathroom and headed for the door, but Scott was in the way.

"Get out of the way, bub," I growled.

"No," he replied sternly, "not until we talk."
"Fine, let's talk then," I moved my bag out of the way and sat down on my bed, "so what do you want, eh?"
"I want you to leave Ororo alone, she's mine," Scott said, staring at me.

"NO WAY, BUB!" I got up quickly to stand up. Even though I was a little shorter than Scott, that didn't mean that I could be menacing, "Why should I?"

"Because Ororo would NEVER like someone like you, Logan. You should give up now!"
"What the hell do you think you're saying!? Are you 'Ro? Are you a bug in her head or something!? How the hell do you know 'Ro doesn't like me?! How do you know she isn't desperately in love with me?!" I roared, angrily. This kid didn't know what the hell he was talking about!
"Logan, do you think Ororo would like a guy like you?! She deserves someone better. Someone elegant like her. Someone that can afford to buy her nice gifts and bring her to nice restaurants! Do you think you can give these things to her?!" Scott yelled back. I thought about his words. Even though I didn't like what Scott's saying, I had to admit that he was right. Could I afford to treat her like the goddess she was? Wait a minute… am I actually considering about leaving Ororo!?

"I don't have to listen to this shit, I'm leaving." I pushed Scott out of the way and walked out of the room.

"THINK ABOUT WHAT I SAID LOGAN! DO YOU DESERVE HAVING SOMEONE LIKE ORORO!?" I heard Scott shouting this as I walked out of the room. I took a cigar out of my pocket and lit it. I ripped off a "no smoking" sign I saw on the wall. I really needed to have a smoke right now.