Uh oh! Drama drama drama! Anyways, I love the feed back I'm getting guys, keep it up! The first half of this story was written by Katherine, southernrebelgal, and then edited by me, then the second half was written by me! This is also set, like, two days, I believe, before the last chapter, ujntile it meets up with where I left off and there ya go!So, here, I aint really got much else to say so...hope ya enjoy!


Desiree had finally come out of her room, but her mood was no better than before. She refused to talk to her parents, only watched them from the living room through the small window that revealed her parents in the kitchen.

"She's as stubborn as 'er Mama," Remy stated.

Rogue smacked his shoulder"She's stubborn but not lahke meh."

The two turned as the door opened and Izzy appeared.

"Hey there sugah," Rogue smiled slightly.

"Mama Roguey" he says with grin "Doll around"

Remy points toward his daughter in the living room.

"Ya want me to get her outta the house mate" he asks.

"Ya can try" Remy stated.

Izzy walked into the room and easily picked Desiree up, throwing her over his shoulder.

"Isaac Michael Allerdyce dis ain't funneh! Ya put meh down dis instant behfore ah get realleh angreh" she screams.

Izzy carried her out the door, despite her screaming, until she finally became silent.

Remy and Rogue looked at each other, and then went to the window to watch Izzy holding Desiree over the swimming pool.

"Now Doll, get outta this funk, ya hear" Izzy told her more than asked.

She was silent, her eyes narrowing as she watched him.

Izzy shrugged easily and simply dropped the girl in the pool.

Silence followed the loud splash of Desiree's struggling body hit the water. Then a scream was heard.

"Told ya Doll"

Desiree smirked as she rose to the surface of the pool, just in time to hear Izzy. "Told meh what" she asks as she lifts herself to the edge of the pool.

"Ya should join in one a those wet t-shirt contests, ye definitely win" he smiles, winking at her.

Desiree looked at him with a shocked expression for a moment before smirking.

"Doll, ya know what I don' like 'at look."

"C'mon Izzy" she says hurriedly and moves away from the pool and towards the woods. As she enters she goes to the left and straight again to where a sort of clubhouse was set up.

Izzy followed and arrived not long after.

"Ah have an idea," Desiree said excitedly.

"And it'll get us killed" Izzy retorted.

"Non" She exclaims and smack arm.

"Listen…ah know ya got a motorcycle at home, oui"

"Aye, Doll, now what in the bloody hell are ya getting at"

"Umm, well…ah want ya ta take meh ta Xavier's" she says looking at him. "Will ya"

"Doll, ya know I would, but ya Pa would kill me"

"Papa won't lay a hand on ya 'less ah say. He protective, oui, but he does listen, ya know."

"An' ya Ma"

"Mama, well ah'd get inta trouble. In fact ah could take full blame for ya…"

"Wouldn't work."

"Izzy, it would to"

"Doll, why do ya wanna go after him when he just up and left ya"

"Izzy" Desiree sighed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Look Doll...I don't have nothin' against Sean…ya know that."

Desiree nods.

"But he hurt ya. Ya locked yourself in the bloody room for hours, I'm not forgivin' 'im for somethin' like that."

"Ah jus' gotta go to 'im, Izzy…please" She looked up at Izzy with tears in her eyes.

He caved. The look she was giving him always made him cave and those eyes she had couldn't ever be refused. At least, not by him. "Aye, ask ya Ma and Pa if ya can go to my house for the night; I'll tell my Pa that we're goin' to see a movie. We'll leave there, but leave a note for ya Ma and Pa telling them that yer fine" he says hugging her. "We won't be there for a while, though; remember that" he informs her. "We gotta stop to rest. Ya don't have a license so only I can drive."

Desiree nods"Merci Izzy" she tells him, hugging him back, tears still in her eyes. "Ya always so good to me."

"Someone's gotta be Doll" he laughs and kisses her forehead.

The plan seemed to going smoothly. Izzy and Desiree went to Izzy's house and ordered pizza. They spoke to John and convinced him that they were going to the movies.

"Want ya home by midnight" was all John had said.

Izzy nodded"Aye Pa, see ya."

The two went and strapped the bag of clothes onto the bike and then climbed on.

"Doll, put dat helmet on."

"'Course, ah know dat Izzy" she says rolling her eyes and slips the black helmet on while Izzy does the same with his.

They started down the street and as soon as they left the neighborhood, Izzy sped up and rode down the freeway. "Doll" He yells"I don't go no idea where we're going."

"Ah dunno where we're goin' either…jus'…jus' head north" she yells back.

Izzy stopped at five AM for breakfast. The two walked into the restaurant and sat down in a booth.

"Meh name's Shelly an' Ah'll beh your waitress this morning."

Desiree smiled at her.

"What would y'all lahke ta drink"

"Orange juice, please" Desiree said.

"Milk" Izzy said with a smile.

"Ah'll beh right back with them."

"Welcome t' Mississippi, Izzy" Desiree told her friend with a grin.

"They talk like ya ma."

"Oui, ah know" she laughs.

"Where are we headed after this"

"Weh can go through Georgia an' along da way of the coast, it maght take a lil longer…"

"Longer the better" Izzy mumbles incoherently.

Desiree looks at him"An' why's dat" She asks.

"Can see ya happy longer Doll" he tells her matter-of-factly.

She looks down at the table and then back up when Shelly walked back to them.

"Here y'all go" she says. "Y'all ready ta order some food" she questions.

"Aye, just two plates of eggs, sausage on one, bacon on the other, and hash browns on both."

Desiree smiled at Izzy as he ordered for her

Shelly nodded and walked away with the orders.

"There: big breakfast, we'll stop at about two for lunch and at a hotel at about nine and order from there."

"Okay...between us, how much do weh have"

"Bout three hundred, Doll."

Desiree nods.

"Are we stayin' at the mansion or no" he questions his friend.

"Probably."

"What we gonna tell them about me"

"Dey try an' get rid of ya...din dey gonna try an' get rid of meh; Ah won' let dim."

"Aye...I know" he tells her.

The two did exactly what they had planned; the day and night went without a hitch. At the moment, they were stationed in a hotel. Desiree sat cross-legged on the end of the one bed that they had…They didn't want to spend too much, so they decided that they'd sleep in the same bed. They'd done it before, on sleepovers and whatnot.

"Izzy…Why'd 'e leave meh?" Desiree asked depressed.

"Doll…" Izzy sighed.

"Non, Izzy, why'd 'e leave meh!"

"I dunno, Doll, Sean was always…"

"What?…Sean was always what?"

"Sean was always…a bit loose. He didn't really love anybody, sheila."

"Iz'! How dare ya!"

"No, Doll! He didn't love ye! Ye know he didn't an' we're wastin' our time an' money so ye can chase after 'im."

"Iz'," Desiree whined. "Is…is that what ya…what ya realleh think?"

"Doll, ye know I got nothin' on Sean 'cept he made ya cry…Sheila, ye gotta think about how much 'e hurt ya."

Desiree sniffled, "Izzy, maybeh ah am wastin' mah time…but, ya know ah gotta do it…"

"I know, Doll…that's why I'm here."

"Thank ya, Iz'…" Desiree smiled slightly and hugged Izzy closely.

"No problem, Doll, no problem…"

They slept soundly that night, quietly and peacefully. The next morning, Izzy woke up early enough to order breakfast for both him and Desiree. When the food was brought to them, he took the tray and set it on a nightstand.

At the slightest touch of Izzy's hand, Desiree woke with a start. "Oh, Iz', mornin'…"

"G'mornin', Doll. Got breakfast and as soon as your done, we can leave and we'll be in New York in no time!"

"Iz'? Ya haven' been thinkin' have ya?"

"'Course, sheila, ye know I do nothin' but think."

"Yeah…somethin' lahke that," Desiree laughed slightly.

Izzy handed her the tray of food after taking a plate from it and eating it greedily.

Later that day, just as Izzy had proclaimed, they were in New York earlier than they had originally believed. It was somewhere around noon, Izzy pulled over on the side of a road in Westchester. The two got off of the bike excitedly.

"Doll, we're gonna get some lunch and then we're gonna head to Xavier's."

"Alraght, Iz'," Desiree smiled.

The two walked into the restaurant and found a booth to sit in. The waitress came by with her pen and pad of paper. "What would you like to drink?"

"Coke," Desiree quickly replied.

Izzy nodded, "I'll take the same, sheila."

The waitress nodded and took off.

"Oh meh God," Desiree's mouth dropped.

"What, Doll?"

"It's mah Seany!" she exclaimed and faster than you could say Chattanooga she was up from the table and rushing to the booth Sean and multiple others sat at.

Sean hadn't noticed Desiree come in at all, or even come to their table when he had leaned in and made the mistake he would regret for far too long: he kissed Nira.

"Oh meh God, Seany!" Desiree cried out.

"Desiree? What…what are you doing here?" Sean asked, trying to act like he hadn't just done what he did. He slid out from the booth and stood up to properly greet his ex-girlfriend. He hugged her closely.

"I knew it," muttered Izzy as he stood up and walked toward them. He tapped Sean's shoulder, and as soon as he turned around, Izzy threw his fist into Sean's face. "Ye cheated on Doll!"

"Seany!" Nira called out and slid out from the booth as well. She kneeled down and shook her boyfriend. "Seany…Seany, wake up!"

Desiree glared and hit the girl's face with her fist.

The rest of the crowd Sean had taken to breakfast quickly filed out of the booth and took Sean and Nira quickly away from the other two. Sean's nose was bloodied and Nira was in tears. Sean quickly pulled out two one hundred dollar bills and threw it on the table before taking off from the restaurant quickly.