Temporarily Untitled

Rating: R, just in case

Pairings: Logan/Marie, Colossus/OC

Disclaimer: If I had my way with the X-men, Logan would be my brother, Marie would be my best friend, and Peter (Colossus) would be my boyfriend! However, Jessie is owned by ME!

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Ch 1

Jessie's POV

"You da MAN!… Well, sort of!"

I laughed – Mushu was hopeless!

"What's so funny?" Logan asked, walking in, smiling at us. Marie started to blush.

"Mulan! We're watching Mulan!" I said, saving Marie from possible embarrassment. She looked at me gratefully.

"Moo-ran? What's it about?"

"Mulan, Logan. It's pronounced Mulan. It's about a girl who pretends to be a boy so that she can fight in the army in place of her father. Unfortunately, she's kinda clumsy and her 'guardian,' a tiny 'dragon' named Mushu, who seems to be more trouble than he's worth," I corrected. Just then, Kitty came in from the bathroom, walking through an unsuspecting Wolverine!

"Oops! Sorry, Logan; I didn't know you were there! Are- are you okay?" She asked instantly, concerned.

"Yeah, I think I'm okay, but having someone run straight through me is not something I've had happen to me before!" Logan exclaimed, a somewhat shocked expression on his face, making me laugh.

"Hey, Clawinator Uno," I said, standing and walking to the door to the kitchen, "I'm gonna get a coke. You want somethin'?"

"Sure. Any beers?"

"You do know how bad for you those things are right? They kill of your BRAIN CELLS, which NEVER GROW BACK! On the other hand, I'd love to see the look on ol' One-eye's face if he caught me taking one…" I said, using one of Logan's nicknames for Scott, smiling at the image.

"Healing factor?" Logan replied, chuckling.

"Oh, yeah. Almost forgot. Still, I don't know how you can stand the taste!"

"It doesn't have a bad- wait, how do you know what beer taste like?"

"SOO, anyone else want something?" I asked, quickly changing the subject.

"Diet Pepsi" "A Dr. Pepper for me" "Can I have a regular Coke?" "Diet Coke, no caffeine" "Sprite, please"

"Okie-day, people!" I said walking into the kitchen. I had just grabbed the last pop and was reaching for a beer when in walked Peter – the major hottie, my ultimate crush.

"Uh, Jessie?" he said, a somewhat amused expression on his face.

"Si, Metal Man?" I said, probably blushing as red as a tomato.

"Isn't 14 a little, I dunno, young for a beer?"

"I'm fourteen and a half, dude, and this is for Logan!" I could feel myself turning even redder – not good! Fortunately for me, Marie came in, and grabbed her Diet coke, Jubilee's Dr. Pepper, and Kitty's Diet Sprite, saying, "Jess, if you don't wanna miss any more of the movie, then grab the beer and the other cokes and come on!"

"Just a sec!" I said, reaching for the beer unsuccessfully."

"Here, let me help," Peter said, and he handed a beer to me.

"Thanks," I said to him, "man, I hate being short!"

I gathered up my Diet Coke, Bobby's Coke, Remy's Diet Pepsi, and Logan's beer.

After distributing the other's drinks, I ran up to my room and locked the door.

To Be Continued…