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Rogue walked in her room to find A.P. asleep in one of the beds. Her drenched brown hair looked black with the wetness. She was wearing the same gray sweatpants and white tee shirt.
Rogue laid on her bed which happened to be the one next to the bed A.P. lying on. A wood nightstand separated them. Rogue reached for her coke bottle from the nightstand.
"You got anything else to drink?" A.P. rolled over sleepily and rubbed the palm of her hand in her eyes. Rogue pointed to a dresser drawer where she kept all of the stuff she smuggled in from the kitchen.
"In there." A.P. wasted no time in jumping from the bed and grabbing a drink. She didn't even know what kind of drink it was before it was gone. She looked back at Rogue, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She hadn't realized that a boy had come into the room.
"Thirsty?" he said sarcastically. Rogue rolled her eyes, "This is my boyfriend Bobby."
"It's Iceman."
A.P. really didn't care who he was the drawer was full of food. "Yeah… are you going to eat these?" she held up a snack sized bag of cheetos.
"No, go ahead," Rogue replied. A.P. dug into the cheetos as Bobby started to talk to her.
"So, John said you got three powers."
"Yeah,"
"You got more than three?"
"Maybe,"
"What did you think this place was when you got here?"
"Someplace else,"
"You're very informative,"
By the time Bobby was done with his questions A.P. was done with the cheetos.
"We can go to the kitchen and get more food if you want," Rogue suggested.
A.P. nodded her head in a series of quick yeses. "Alright follow me," Rogue lead the way out the door to the kitchen A.P. was quick to follow. But Bobby lagged behind watching the girls. They were walking side by side talking to each other probably about something he would never care about. A.P. was a few inches taller than Rogue with a more curvy, muscular build. Her hair was soaked and slicked back instead of in her face like it was before.
Then he looked at Rogue. His girlfriend. He loved everything about her. The way she moved, the way she talked, the way she did her hair, and everything else he could think of. He was drawn to her for reasons he couldn't explain or understand. He knew she felt the some way towards him.
There friend John couldn't even understand why anyone would want to fell like that. John didn't understand a lot of things or he just didn't care. But what had made him bring A.P. here he wasn't one to care about too many people. He might have just told someone where she was so they could go get her. But to carry her back here was the most un-John like thing to do. Was it possible he was drawn to A.P. the same way he was drawn to Rogue?
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