Fingers905: uh yeah, sorry bout that. It's just that I did the first two chapters in first person. I was kind of used to it. It was supposed to be all in third person.

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Walla. J: Yeah I like those stories too. That's why I am writing it. He he. 

Fluid Degree: Yeah, the next chapter will hopefully be longer. I thought this one would be long, but I guess I was wrong.

Chap.4

Marie's aka Rogue's Pov

Oh my God. I can't believe it. Remy was flirting with me and he hugged me. He said he would take care of me, I was so nervous, I told him I had to go. He asked me to stay but I said I couldn't and I ran off, I ran out of the house not turning around to see if Remy was looking back at me. My heart was pounding so hard, I thought it would pop right out of my chest. I was running so fast before I knew it I was in my room and now I was on my bed, trying to calm down. I probably hurt Remy bad, leaving him like that after he comforted me. Oh great now I feel really bad. I also probably confused him, he's probably wondering why I ran off like that.

After I calmed down, I went downstairs to eat lunch. I opened the fridge and saw there was almost no food. I sighed and closed the fridge. I sat down at the kitchen table and decided to wait for my parents to get home. They know where the food is. I was getting more hungry and hungry by the minute. Suddenly the phone rang. I looked at the caller Id and didn't recognize the number. I picked it up anyway.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hello, Marie, this is Mom."

"Hi mom."

"Remy came to us and told us you ran off, why?"

"ummm, mom that's kind of personal."

"and I am your mother, you can tell me anything."

"mom" I whined.

"darling, was it something Remy did? Did he hurt you?"

"no mom he didn't, He just kind of scared me a bit. Mom don't go all crazy on him please. I really want him as a friend."

"how did he scare you?"

"mom please, I don't want to talk about it,"

"Alright, I wont go crazy on him, I'll just tell him that he scared you."

"MOM, NO!" but it was too late she already hang up. Oh great now Remy is going to think I am some weak little girl. Maybe I should go over there and stop her, then Remy would bother me. Oh I just don't know what to do. I sighed and sat back down at the kitchen table, then I started banging my head on the table again. Suddenly the phone rang again. I slowly got, my head hurting from banging it. I picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Chere?" I gasped lightly, his voice sounded so soft and sad.

"Remy."

" Marie, im sorry if what I did scared you. You were so sad, I just couldn't stand seeing you like that. I hate when girls are sad, especially girls that I like. As friends I mean. I just wanted you to like me…"

"Remy, it's not you. I just never had a boy wrap their arms around me, I was surprised most of all, not really scared, I told my mom the wrong emotion. I should be the one who's sorry, for running out on you like that. If you don't want to be friends anymore I'll understand."

"No, Marie, I do want to be your friend. I'm not angry at you, I was confused, and scared. I thought I lost you as a friend. I've only known you for not even an hour, and I know we are going to be good friends."

"I knew it too, that's why I was worried after I ran off on you like that. I thought you wouldn't like me."

"Marie, there is no possible way that I wouldn't like you."

I was silent, I couldn't think of what to say next. He was flirting with me and I knew it. I couldn't help but blush, luckily he was only on the phone.

"Marie? You there chere?"

"Yeah." And then I heard him laugh. That I didn't expect I must admit.

"I left you speechless again." He started laughing again. I could not believe him.

"you did not leave me speechless, i just wasn't paying attention." I lied. He stopped laughing, now I seemed to have him speechless. Finally he spoke.

"you weren't paying attention." his voice sounded so sad. Now I felt guilty for telling him that.

"How could you not pay attention." He still sounded sad but it had a hint of anger in it too.

"I'm so sorry, I was looking in my refrigerator for food." I seemed to have him speechless once again.

"ok, I have to go." He hung up before I could say anything more. I decided I'd better go over there and clear things up with him. He was really hurt. I could tell.

I ran back over to his house and knocked on the door. His father opened the door. "Oh, Marie, you are back! Please come in." I again followed him in. "hold on I'll get Remy down." He went over to the staircase, and screamed, "REMY! GET DOWN HERE!" He screamed so loud, I flinched. "im sorry, Marie." I nodded, in my own way telling him it was okay. Remy came down the hall. "What?" he asked his dad, not seeing me. "look who's back." Remy looked over to me and just stared. "well come on, boy get down here." Remy did nothing just stared and through his sunglasses I knew he was glaring or something. His father sighed. "alright. I'll leave." And his father left. "What are you doing here?" Remy finally asked as if I wasn't supposed to be here. "look Remy…" I started. "What…are you doing here?" he asked this time colder. "I…came here to apologize. I'm sorry, and I was paying attention I did hear you say that and you did leave me speechless again. I just didn't want to admit it." Then I looked down and said a little softer. "im sorry." I turned my back to him and saw his eyes staring into my back. "I'll leave I just wanted you to know that." I turned the doorknob. "wait." I stopped where I was and I heard foot steps coming down the stairs. I heard him come up to me and again wrap his arms around me. "I'm sorry, for treating you like that, I was hurt and by someone that I really want to be my friend." I let go of the door knob, and removed his hands from around my waste I turned around and stared into his eyes. I saw confusion written all over his face. "im sorry, I get very uncomfortable when you do that." He stared at me a few more moments then smiled. "it's ok. Come on, let's go downstairs." He said grabbing my hand. "Downstairs?" I questioned. "Yeah, you know the basement, it's cool down there a nice place to hang out." He said dragging me to a door. He let go of my hand and opened the door, turned on the light and asked me to follow him downstairs. I did. He flicked on a light and it looked so much bigger with out Lily's stuff in it. There were two little bean-bag chairs in the corner. I guess Remy saw me looking at them because he said. "my dad put that there because he knew you would be coming over and he thought we could hand out down here. It'll be much more nice once we put more stuff in it though." I nodded. Me and lily used to come down here all the time. Every time I come over her house actually, when we had sleepovers we slept down here and we watched movies down here and parties down here everything. Now all that is gone. Her big screen t.v. set that she had down here, the fold out couch, the millions of toys she had for her little sister. Now I wonder what is Remy going to put down here. How much fun we're going to have. He led me over to the bean bag chairs. "go ahead and sit Marie." He offered. I listened and sat down. He sat down in the other one. "so what do you want to do, chere?" I shrugged. "what's there to do." He shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe we could just talk?" He offered. I shrugged. "sure." I replied. "so what do you want to talk about?" He asked. I shrugged. "I don't know." He sighed. "So, are you starting school tomorrow?" I asked after a moment of silence. "yeah I guess." He replied. "like I said before, You will have girls over you." He smirked. "really? How come your not all over me?" I rolled my eyes. "yeah right. I'm not like that. There are a lot of girls at my school who see a boy and go all goo goo eyed over them. I've never seen such a crazier sight before. But if you come to the bus stop tomorrow I think I will." I said. "and those sunglasses of yours will make it more interesting for them. Why do you wear those things anyway?" He looked down at the ground. "i… can't show you. I can't tell you." He whispered. "why not?" I asked. "It's my eyes. Their umm…different." I put my hand on his shoulder. "I don't care." He shrugged me off. "I do." Then he looked up at me. "I don't want to lose you because you think I'm a freak." He said. "I won't think you're a freak." He sighed and looked down again. "please." I begged. He looked at the floor, sighed and slowly removed his shades. His eyes were closed then he turned his head to look at me and opened my eyes. I gasped as I saw them, He had red on black eyes. Where the white part was supposed to be he had black and the eye ball that is normally brown, or green was red. I just stared at him, and as I stared into his eyes my tiny little crush for him started to grow. He put his sunglasses on when I guess he saw that I wasn't doing anything. "I knew I shouldn't have shown you them." He said sadly. I shook my head. "no. no, they're different but…" I paused to think of the right word. "Amazing." I said. "and lovely." I finished. He raised his eye-brows. "really?" I nodded. "so you don't think I'm a freak?" I shook my head. He smiled and hugged me, then soon let go. "sorry. I forgot you don't like me doing that." I smiled. "it's alright. Im getting used to it." He nodded but still looked kind of down. "What's wrong?" I asked, kind of worried. "Nothing, it's just that you're the first person not to scream and run and the sight of me and my different colored eyes. I can't believe that you actually like them, and you're not scared of them." I shook my head and pulled my bean bag closer to his. "of course not, they actually are making me want to be your friend more. Making me thin you're cooler." I guess he still didn't buy it because he only smiled a little and looked down. I sighed and rested my head on his shoulder. "I promise, I'm not going to scream and run away. I've alwas wanted to meet someone different and now I have. I love your eyes and nothing is ever going to change that."

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