Disclaimer: If I owned them, I wouldn't be writing this crap…. But I do own Kurt!…… Just kidding, just kidding.

A/N: Ok, this is my first attempt at an X-Men: Evolution fic. I'm sorry if it sucks, but I felt like writing something. This is definitely a Lancitty all the way. They are by far my favorite couple, so if you don't approve, don't read. There might be a lot of other couples, but more likely than not they will only be mentioned or have small parts. Again, if you don't approve, leave now. Oh, and I am in love with Kurt! Now, if you haven't skipped through all this, stabbed yourself with something, or left completely…you get a cookie. NOW READ!

P.S. I apologize for my crappy attempt at accents. Just bare with me. And if you think that they totally suck, please let me know…I haven't the slightest idea how to write Rogue's.

Chapter 1

Saturday morning blues

Kitty heard the alarm and woke with a start. She glanced at her clock and saw that it was almost 5:30 a.m. Groaning, she phased her hand through the alarm, shutting it off. She then rolled over and attempted to go back to sleep. That is, until someone decided to port onto her bed.

"Morning Kitty." Kurt said with a grin present on his face.

"Like, Kurt, get out." Kitty mumbled, pulling the blanket over her face.

"Come on Kitty, we have a Danger Room session with Logan in twenty minutes." Kurt said, trying and failing to pull the blanket off of her; she just pulled it closer. "Okay, but don't blame me if Logan comes up here himself." He said, and ported away before she could reply.

Argh! I am like, so going to hurt him. Kitty thought as she reluctantly climbed out of bed and headed toward the bathroom.

1 long hour later

"Why do we have to have Danger Room sessions so, like, early on a Saturday?" Kitty asked no one in particular as they exited the elevator.

"Because, half-pint, people have things to do today." Logan said as he passed by her, heading toward the kitchen like everyone else.

"Yeah, well, that's like, totally unfair. Punish the rest of us cause Jean and Scott are like, going to pick Alex up in a few hours." Kitty mumbled under her breath as she entered the kitchen to a glaring Jean. She smiled sheepishly. "Like, hi Jean." She said as she sat down between Kurt and Rogue.

"What are ya smilin' 'bout, Kitty?" Rogue asked. "It's not even eight o'clock, yawl's lover boy ain't even up yet, so Ah know ya haven' spoken to him. So why are ya so cheerful?" She grinned evilly as she watched her roommate blush.

"Rogue, shut up. And am I like, not allowed to smile?" she asked indignantly.

"Not at this early hour when you didn' go to bed till after one. Ah'm surprised the Prof. hasn't said anythin' 'bout you stayin' up most the nigh' talkin' on the phone to the enemy." Rogue smiled inwardly, knowing she struck a nerve. Now, Rogue didn't have anything against the Valley Girl, she just liked to test her nerves. Kitty was really like a sister to her.

"Lance is not the enemy!" Kitty shouted, receiving a mixture of shocked, strange, and amused looks. The latter was coming from Rogue.

Now even more embarrassed, Kitty excused herself from the table and headed straight up to her room, planning to go back to sleep for another four hours. Unfortunately, everyone else seemed to have other plans.

Noise was heard throughout the mansion as the New Recruits started their normal routine of giving everyone headaches and destroying everything in sight. Kitty put her pillow over her face and screamed into it. Between the noise from the New Recruits and Kitty's screaming, it was a wonder how anyone heard the phone ring.

But Kurt must have had amazing hearing. That or he was right beside the telephone.

"Hello." Kurt said, porting up to the roof so that he could here the person on the other line. Unfortunately it was raining, so Kurt teleported back inside, this time to the library where he thought there might be some silence. He was right, thankfully.

"Hey elf, is Kitty there?" the voice on the other line, obviously Lance, asked.

"Ja, hold on one moment." Kurt said as he ported to Kitty's room for the second time that morning. Only this time, Kitty wasn't in the room. He heard sniffling though, coming from the balcony. He walked onto the balcony and saw Kitty just sitting there, getting soaked by the pouring rain. "Kitty, come inside. You're going to get sick. Oh, and you have a phone call."

Kitty looked up at him and smiled and reached her hand out for the phone; Kurt failed to notice the crumpled piece of paper in her other hand. He was giving her a pleading look to come inside, but she was stubborn and only took the phone.

"Like, thanks Kurt." She said, and she put the phone up to her ear. "Hello."

"Hey pretty Kitty." Lance said and Kitty smiled.

"Like, hi Lance." Kitty said trying to hide the tears in her voice.

"Kitty, what's wrong?" Lance asked, concern evident in his voice.

"Nothing, it's nothing." Kitty said, no longer holding back the tears.

There was a pause. Then,

"Kitty, I'll be over in five minutes." Lance said.

"Lance, like, why are you-" but she was cut off by the click of the phone and a dial tone.

What's he up to? She wondered.

A/N: Ok, so I know this chapter like totally sucked. And I told you I didn't know how to do accents. But if you would be so kind, it would be much appreciated to receive some reviews…or even one. Heck, I don't really care. For those of you who made it this far…thanks for reading! You get another cookie! And if you don't like cookies, you get ice cream…or whatever.