TROUBLE
She stood there for a second, just starring as he walked up. She wanted to look away but she couldn't. Suddenly he came up to her.
"Chere, why did you run from Remy yesterday?" Rogue give him a dirty look, but did not answer him as she turned around and kept walking.
"Shouldn't you be looking for Jean? Ya seemed ta be having fun when ya had her in a lip lock." He sighed, not knowing what to say to her.
"You saw that chere?" She didn't say anything and just kept walking forward.
"I don't care about Jean chere." he stated. She turned to look at him.
"Stop callin me chere. I got a name ya know." she nearly hissed at him.
"Rogue, its not what it looked like. I can explain. She kissed me."
"Well, Ah nevah saw ya push her away."
"Probably cuz ya walked away. Why cant you believe Remy chere?" She didn't say anything, but turned into the school.
"I got to get to class" she finally turned and said to him.
"Ok chere. We talk 'bout dis later, neh."
She couldn't believe him. But, then again, maybe he was telling the truth, she didn't see him push her. She started to open her locker to put her coat in, as Scott came up.
"Hey Rogue" he smiled.
"Hey sugah."
"So, you see Jean and Remy kiss?" She suddenly stopped and looked up to him.
"Ya saw that?" he nodded his head yes. There was a little pause between the two.
"But, hey Rogue, I know you care or at less have some feelings for Remy."
She smirked "Really? How'd ya come by that?"
"I can tell, just like I know I care about Jean, even through she can be a pain sometimes."
"Yeah…why are ya telling me this Scott?"
"Because Rogue, I got a idea of how I could get Jean and you could get Remy. Or, you can at least piss him off. You know, some revenge for what he did to you...for making you look stupid." she looked him over curiously.
"Ah might be interested...start talking."
"Well, you know, I was thinking of using the good ol' green eyed monster...jealousy. We could pretend to be with each other."
"Are you sure that would work?"
"Oui, chere. Trust moi." Rogue started laughing.
"Nice accent, but just between us ya suck at bein' Cajun!"
Scott pulled his hand out "Well wanna be my girl?" Rogue thought about it for a minute, and smiled.
"Why not?" and grabbed his hand.
"Well then, I'll walk you to class baby." He pulled his arm around her and they walked together.
Remy shut his locker, not knowing why Rogue was such a difficult person. As he turned around just in time to see Scott walking with Rogue down the hall. He could feel the anger build up in him as he flexed his fist. He wanted to walk up to them and grab Rogue and push Scott around, but he just kept starring. Remy turned around and went walked to class. He saw Rogue sitting by Storm, talking about Scott, as he just sat there playing with his deck of cards. Then Jean walked over to Remy.
"Why you sitting here all by yourself, huh?" He looked at her, and looked back down shuffling with his cards.
"What'cha want Jean?" She looked around the room and saw Rogue looking at them.
"To talk."
"Talk about what petite?" he murmured.
"Us." He rolled his eyes.
"Dere is no us."
"That's what you might think, but I'm sure you'll come around."
"You must not get it. I don't wanna be with you, Remy's got plans," he looked at Rogue, "and you ain't in dose plans."
"Anyways, shouldn't you be doin' your work petite."
"I'm done, but I'm not finish with you Cajun."
"I'm pretty sure you is," he snapped back, and put his cards in his jacket and then laid his hand on the desk hoping to give jean a sign to bother someone else.
Rogue was trying to talk to Storm but she was a little distracted. She couldn't help wondering what Jean and Remy could be talking about. Then she saw Jean get up and walk back to her sit, as she gave rogue a tacky smile.
It was now fourth hour, and Rogue had gym. She went to the girls locker room and got dressed into her gym clothes and walked out ready to play some volleyball. She hated this class, she had no friends in here, and worst of all Jean was here. Jean was talking to one of the guys name Wolverine.
"You know red, since you're not with slim, you should be with me." Jean smiled at him.
"You wish Wolvie."
"But you heard that he got another lady, ya know, Rogue."
"What? How do you know?"
"Just saw them walking together...holding hands. Not to mention how Scott keeps talking about how she's his girl." Jean smirked, but she was definitely pissed.
"I see how it is, trying to take Scott, since I got Remy." she mumbled.
"You've got Remy? Right." he smiled."You can have me through."
The gym teacher decided to make his entrance.
"Ok, everyone, were going to be playing one on one since nobody's here today. So everyone line up and we'll rotate after 10 minutes, each game."
Jean went to a empty court, wanting to play against Rogue. Sure enough, Rogue looked around and Jean was the only free person to play against. As she walked over to the court, Jean smiled.
" Wanna, serve First?"
"It's ok. You can serve Jean."
"Well," she started, as she served the ball, "I see that you're with Scott now."
"Yeah, so?"
" Well...I see you that like going for my leftovers, since I've got your man."
"Remy is not my man!" she snapped back.
"Well, it figures that Scott would go for such a loser girl." She pulled up the ball and spiked it hitting Rogue in the face with the ball. Rogue grabbed the ball in rage and threw it as hard as she could at Jean.
"Ouch that hurt! But its ok cause I'll be kissing Remy again tonight." Rogue ran up to Jean and punched her in the face. Jean then grabbed Rogue's hair pulling it. Rogue suddenly pushed her to the ground and got on top of her. She threw all her might into her punches, and then banged Jean's head on the ground. Suddenly, two teachers came and pulled them apart, bringing them to sit outside the office. The teachers made them sit in two separate seats. And went to talk to the principle.
"Awe, Rogue, did I say something to hurt your feelings?" Jean asked. Rogue squeezed her fists, ready to punch her again.
"Its alright. Remy's just a little toy to play with until I get another one."
The teachers came out, as Rogue got up and punched Jean in the face again. Jean slammed back in her chair, and hit her head on the wall. The teachers grabbed them and dragged them into the principle's office.
"Rogue. Jean. Why are you two fighting?" Neither chose to say anything.
"Ok, then, since you guys fought each other I'm going to send you home for the rest of the day and suspend you both for three days. Hopefully that will give the both of you time to think about your actions." Rogue's mom can and picked her up.
"What happened Rogue?" she asked as she shook her head.
"Nothin'."
"What do you mean nothing Rogue? You got into a fight?"
"She was talking stuff about me."
"And that's a reason to fight?" Rogue just looked out of the window and didn't say anything.
When she got home, she went straight to her room. She was happy that she beat the crap out of Jean.
"She deserved it." she murmured to herself.
She laid on her bed waiting for Storm to call her. She just stared at her ceiling and thinking about things. Her thoughts turned to Remy. She knew she cared about him, but she was wondering if he really did push Jean away when she kissed him. He was being mean to her in English. Finally, the phone started ringing.
"Hello."
"Rogue what happened? I heard you were in a fight." Storm said.
"Yeah. I got into a fight with Jean, in gym. She was talking so much stuff, an' Ah had enough and hit her."
"Really?"
"Yep."
"Did you beat the crap out of her?" Rogue started laughing.
"Yeah, Ah sure did, an' Ah feel sort'a good about it."
"Yeah I would too. You did what every other girl in the school dreams of." All of a sudden she had heard a tap, so she looked at her window.
"Hey, Ah'll call ya back Storm." she mumbled just before she hung the phone up. She found herself looking directly at Remy. She walked over and opened the window. Remy smiled at her, she smiled back. She was actually happy to see him.
