I Own Nothing, but I sure as hell am gonna try.

Take it from a Southern Girl, I know Southern love'in.

It was late at night and Rogue felt herself push past the
thick underbrush. Thorns and branches tore at her clothes, a
sharp thorn cut her cheek, but she had to keep going even
though she had no idea why. Rogue came to a clearing, the
moon could just barely filter through the tops of the trees.
On the edge of the clearing was a boulder. Rogue sat on the
boulder and looked out over a crystal clear pond. She leaned
back on the boulder taking in the beautiful sight.
"Chere?"
Rogue looked around behind her. There stood Remy. He looked
like an angel standing in the clearing, moonlight spilling
over him. His eyes glowing with lust.
'Almost has a halo too,' she thought.
Remy walked toward Rogue and sat behind her, wrapping his
arms around her. Rogue nestled into Remy's arms, soaking up
his body heat. She could feel through his shirt that he was
sculpted like a Greek God. Remy laid down pulling Rogue down
with him. He looked into her alluring green eyes. He could
have sworn that they had bits of yellow in them. They were
the most beautiful eyes that he had ever seen, she was the
most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Not only was she
beautiful but she had dignity, something that was rare in
girls Remy had charmed. He was overcome, he couldn't stand
this game, Remy leaned over and placed his bare hand on
Rogue's cheek, stroking her cut with his thumb.
"Chere, how did ya manage that?"
Rogue bolted up. She moved away from Remy, her heart flooded
in despair. She knew the truth. Rogue closed her eyes and
lowered her head. A single tear rolled down her cheek,
falling into the pond, distorting the moon's refection.
"Ah'm tired of dream'in, Ah wanna wake up."

Rogue opened her eyes then brought an arm up to shield them
from the light pouring in through her window. Rolling over
she glanced at the clock. It flashed 12:00pm.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, Ah'm late!" Rogue leapt out of
bed and ran to the bathroom, crashing into Kitty.
"whoa! Rogue! It's Saturday, no school, quit spazzing."
Rogue sat there on the floor for a second trying to soak in
Kitty's words. She stood up with a sigh of relief and picked
up Kitty's brush and blow dryer.
"Here, Ah'm sorry. Ah thought we had school an' Ah didn't
want ta be late again, Principal said next time Ah get a
four hour long Friday detention."
"That's harsh, but hey, nothings broken, it's ok. By the way,
are you ok? You look kinda, like, I dunno, sweaty and paler
than usual."
"No, Ah mean, ya...Ah'm fine. Ah juss need ta go fer a walk."
Rogue grabbed her brush, brushed out all the knots, brushed
her teeth, washed her face, got dressed and headed
downstairs. She was passing by the rec room when she heard
someone calling her name. She suspiciously walked in, but
looking around she saw no one was there.
"Oh Roguey..."
Rogue rolled her eyes, she was too busy to be playing games.
She turned around to leave when she bumped into someone's
chest, sending her to the hardwood floor. Sitting on the
floor she looked up, irritation masking the excitement in her
eyes.
"Remy, either help me up or get away from me."
Remy held her hand and helped her to her feet. "Remy's
sorry,' he said,' but I just wanted ta know were a petite'
like you was goin."
"Non of your business', she said rubbing her sore butt,' Just
get outta mah way."
She pushed past him secretly hating herself for loving the
feel of his body heat through her mesh shirt.

Remy watched her walk out the front door, slamming it behind
her. He couldn't put his finger on it, but something was
bothering her and that bothered him.