Hi I didn't die! I've just had problems with this story and it probably wont stretch out past chapter 3, 4 if your luck if you really like it. There will be a sequel to this so don't kill me because this story's going to have a short life and stuff. So on with the story.

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Chapter 2: Thank the Lord for Asprin

Jean Grey was sitting in her room hovering a few inches above her mattress. Professor Xavier had suggested using a form of meditation to help focus her abilities, it able her to free her mind without losing control.

Her mind daydreamed. She was in the gym there were many decorations, balloons, banners, streamers and more. She saw Kitty dancing with Piortr. Rogue and Remy and Kurt and Amanda were dancing too. Everything felt right. No one was staring at them or taunting and making their lives miserable.

But it was like she wasn't even there. Like she was watching from above. Watching a memory. It was a strange an amazing sensation. She then spotted herself. She was wearing a white full-length dress with a deep v-neck and an open back. The skirt had a slit on both sides that came to about an inch and a half above her knee. She had silver bangles on instead of her usual gold and was wearing a necklace she had never seen before.

She was dancing with a guy who was several inches taller than her even in her heals. He was well built and had chocolate brown hair. It wasn't until he turned around that she realized that it was Scott. She was immediately shot of her trance-like state and fell on the bed below.

"Was I daydreaming or did I just have a vision?" she asked her self. Professor Xavier had once told her that some telepaths had been powerful enough to see into the future, he himself had done it every once in a while, but not very often. She had never thought about herself as powerful before either, but then again she did destroy almost half the mansion without even thinking about it.

She walked out onto the small terrace that she had. She was luck enough to have been one of the first students to be accepted. This allowed her to choose her own room. This room was almost her dream room.

Her room was fairly large, 5th largest in the house. There was plenty of room for a queen-sized bed, two dressers, a bookshelf, and a small couch. She loved her room. She was trying to convince the professor to let her, and by her she meant her parents money, renovate the larger walk in closet into her own small bathroom. To her annoyance, the Professor wouldn't let her. He didn't want to show favoritism between his students. She glanced at her clock. It was almost 3:30. She promised the other girls that she would take them dress shopping. She grabbed her purse and cell phone.

"I should probably bring some asprin," she said to herself.

Bayville Shopping Complex aka the mall:

Jean was very thankful for the asprin. Amara was trying on dress after dress after dress. She was so used to having one of a kind items that off the rack would "just simply not do."

"Amara would you just pick a dress and put us all out of our misery!" yelled Rogue earning her glances from other shoppers. Everything in this store was screaming rich girl, and Rogue could have sworn that there wasn't a single dress in here that didn't have some form of pink on it, or at least the section that they were in. She noticed Jean massaging her temples.

"Are ya okay Jean?" Rogue asked her.

"What? Oh yeah I'm fine. The asprin just didn't kick in yet. That's all," she answered her.

"Good cause none of us want a repeat of last year," Rogue said. Jean went back to massaging her temples. When she looked up she saw Kitty in pink, Rahne in lavender, Jubilee in gold and Amara in her normal clothes rambling about something or other. Jean knew that she was talking to her but her attention was drifting towards something else. It was the white dress from her dream.

"JEAN!" yelled Amara. "Were you listening to a word I just said?"

"Yeah sure whatever," was her answer. She continues to walk towards the dress. Rogue was following her.

"Are ya sure ya alright?" Rogue asked her again. She then noticed a dress next to Jean's dress. It was a navy blue with a white sparkled belt with a star charm. The straps were thick so she would have to wear a pair of white long gloves that the professor had given to her for Christmas. She never wore them because the kids at school would probably make fun of her.

Kitty, who had changed back into her normal clothes, squealed, "Like oh my god guys those dresses are like totally gorgeous. You so like have to like get them."

Jean had picked her size off the rack and headed to pay the cashier.

"Um, Jean you do know that that dress is 900 dollars right?" asked Amara in a tone that said only she could afford a dress that expensive.

"You're not the only one who has a rich daddy," Jean said a little meaner than she would have if she was in her normal mood.

"Don't like being dethroned do you princess?" asked Jubilee wither a smirk on her face.

"Jean must be really mad if she's using her parents credit card," said Rahne.

"Yeah. Like one-day Jean's parent's like told her they were like totally glad that she was dating Duncan and like stuff. That way she would like not be like dating like another mutant or something," Kitty said.

Well there we go. Another chapter of this ongoing story that wont be so ongoing after chapter 4. The next chapters wont take so long to put up I promise. Until then Happy Reviewing.