Disclaimer: dont own x-men evolution...sorry...
Lance opened his eyes to see Pietro's face staring down at him.
"Ugh." Lance pushed Pietro away. "What the hell are you doing in here? Get out of my room."
Pietro pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Lance's bed looking at him with intent eyes.
"So," Pietro started. "I heard that you broke up with the cat."
Lance rubbed his temples. He did not want to deal with this right now.
"Yeah, so what?"
"Were you the one who dumped her?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Are you totally over her?"
"Yes. I am."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I am." Lance was losing his patience.
"Are you 100 percent completely absolutely over Kitty?"
"Yes! Okay! Are you happy?!?!? Are you satisfied?!?!?! I dumped Kitty Pryde!!!! We are over!!! We are through!!!! We will never ever get back together again!!!!"
Pietro stared at Lance. He had never seen him like this before. Lance almost never lost his composure.
"Okaaaay. Cool! So I guess I'll be going now." And with that Pietro sped off.
Lance flopped back down on his bed. It was going to be a long day.
In Bayville High
Lance walked along the hallway of the hell they called 'school'. He watched as students walked past him. Whispering. Talking. Laughing. Shouting.
He passed by Kitty's locker to see her standing beside it while Pietro carelessly flirted with her. It hurt him to see that she was carelessly flirting back.
She seemed so unmoved by what had happened the day before. Unaffected. Insensitive. It was as if she didn't care that Lance was out of her life. She didn't care that she was dumped by the one she once 'loved'.
Lance stared at Pietro. He felt both anger and jealousy. Lance knew that Pietro was just gonna play around with her and once he had his fun, he would dump her. In the end, all Pietro would do was hurt Kitty.
Lance closed his eyes, clenched his fist and walked off. Who cared what Pietro did to Kitty? That wasn't his problem anymore. Kitty could take care of herself. Besides, if she could handle a guy like Lance, she could definitely handle Pietro.
Lance opened his locker and stared at the picture of Kitty he stuck there. Was he really that obsessed with her? He tore of the picture and threw it into the nearest trash can.
If she could get over him, he could get over her just as easily.
hehehe! sorry if you didnt like the chapter and sorry if it took so long for me to post it. i lost my inspiration somewhere along the middle of writing it.......
btw, ITS NOT THE END YET, either.... i have something planned out if you still want to continue reading!
well, please review!!!!