Chapter Seven

Rory sat on her bed moving her head to the backbeat that was pounding out of her iPod and directly into her ears. Her hands carefully stitched the nearly finished shirt. It was pale blue and a brilliant cut of Italian silk. If she had had her way she would have gotten the shirts before Warren had mutilated them but what could she do?

She was doing the shirts first and then planed to do the tee shirts with her sewing machine. Jubilee came into her room and looked at her.

Rory looked up at her friend. Jubilee's lips were moving but nothing was coming out of her mouth. "WHAT!" Rory demanded, Jubilee jumped and came over a turned off the iPod.

"Don't have it so loud, you will wreck your hearing." Jubilee said looking at her friend.

Rory stared at Jubilee, "Yes mother," Jubilee gave her a playful punch in the shoulder and asked her original question.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh these are Warren's shirts, I said I would fix them for him." A coy smile came over Jubilee's face, "What?" Rory asked feeling her self blush uncontrollably.

"You like him!"

"No I don't," Rory defended.

"You love him…you want to marry him!" Jubilee egged Rory on.

"No I don't!"

"Who loves who?" Kitty asked walking through the wall. Both Jubilee and Rory jumped.

"Don't do that Kitty, it freaks me out when you sneak up like that!" Rory said glad to be off the topic of her feelings for Warren.

"Sorry," Kitty said distracted. "Who likes who?" She demanded.

"Rory love Warren!" Jubilee said with…jubilation.

"Who?" Kitty asked obviously out of the loop.

"Oh right you haven't met him yet, he is a new guy," Kitty nodded at Jubilees explanation and looked at Rory.

"So is he hot?" Kitty asked Rory buried her face in the shirt.

"Very," Jubilee answered, "He has wings,"

"Wings?" Kitty asked.

"Yes enormous white feathered wings,"

Kitty looked at Rory, "Bet that isn't the only enormous thing he has," Jubilee burst out laughing and Rory moaned and looked at Kitty.

"Catherine Pride, who knew you had it in you?" Jubilee asked between giggles.

"At least I don't have the hots for a terrorist." Kitty looked at her friend.

"Hey, that was so two years ago," Kitty defended.

" 'Oh John do you need help with your English homework?'" Rory mimicked Kitty. Kitty hit her on the side of the head with a pillow.

"So girls really do have pillow fights," Rory rolled of the bed at the surprising male voice. The three girls looked at the door to see Peter standing in it watching them.

"Oh yeah," Kitty rolled her eyes, "We were just about to play kissing games as well," Peter looked shocked at the comment, "Oh god Peter I am kidding." Kitty rolled her eye again.

"Oh," Peter said looking slightly crest fallen.

Rory got back on her bed, "What cha want?" She asked putting the unfinished shirts on her desk.

"Uh…Bobby, Rogue, Warren and I are going to the screening room to watch a movie wanna come?"

The mansion had a screening room that had a projected screen that was enormous. Used for National Geographic movies and slide shows mostly. Some students would go and watch movies in there on weekends.

"What cha going to watch?" Jubilee asked.

"Uh…Starsky and Hutch," Peter answered.

Kitty moaned a fan of the chick flick, Jubilee stood up, "I'm in," She answered.

Rory stood up too, "Me too."

Kitty rose slowly, "I suppose I will come too." Rory draped an arm around Kitty's shoulders.

"I promise when we are done we can watch the news and try and catch a glimpse of lover boy," Kitty probed Rory in the ribs.

"Shut it!" She demanded. Rory was rubbing her side and Peter looked lost.

"Look," He said rubbing his brow, "I don't know what you are going on about but lets watch this movie sometime this year how 'bout,"

"Keep your metal shorts on," Rory said walking past him to leave.

"Yeah right." He said closing the bedroom door behind the girls.

A/N: yeah not much takes place but it is leading somewhere I promise.