Rosalee Anne Domolohov- a "no shit" type of girl- she won't give it and more importantly, she won't take it. But when a teacher, one she likes a lot, asks her out, she is stunned. She stood there, looking at Schoo," I really don't know, it would be a bit awkward, wouldn't it?"

"Only as awkward as you would allow it to be." Scott said, his voice full of hope.

Rosie shook her head," Scott," she said, trying to get to a more personal level," You know I like you… That is blatantly obvious, but this is something that I really need to think about." Rosie left the room, and headed to hers and Jube's patting Tommy on the head as she passed by, saying," Goodnight, kiddo."

She plopped down in bed, pulling the covers over herself, closing her eyes, letting the thoughts fill her head.

When she and John had their first fight, over the remote control in the TV room.

When they went out and set pieces of paper on fire outside of the dorms.

The time they snuck out of the mansion and headed to New York, only to be busted by Ororo.

When she had managed to talk John into going to the opening day showing of Pirates of the Caribbean- in costume.

It was too painful for her to deal with. So many things that she remembers, but a feeling that she would never get a chance to deal with them a gain. A feeling that she would never want to deal with them again.

AN- Okay, sorry this is a bit of a short one, the memory I had didn't work with what more of the story I have written, Plus I have just been really exhausted lately. Sorry.

More soon.