What He Always Wanted
Written by Ashleigh
Okay this is the second chapter and to me it doesn't seem as good as the last chapter but what can I do? Anyway I was delighted when I saw the reviews I had gotten which had inspired me to finally write this chapter (they mustn't have been very high-quality reviews if I think this chapter isn't all that good! He he)
And here are my thanks to all those wonderful reviewers:
Cheese Head Lover: No I didn't copy this from someone else's story! Your story is good…when are you putting another chapter on? I agree, X-Men, Teen Titans, Puffy Ami Yumi, Happy Tree Friends and Ricky Ullman rock!
Ingrid: Thanks I really appreciate the compliment! I agree there aren't enough JOTT stories around because they are the best!
Fastpitch Devil: Thanks for the review. I think I emailed you something but if you didn't get it then I probably did something wrong. Anyway hope you like this chapter.
Mark C: I agree; I don't know what Jean saw in Duncan when she'd always had Scott. I put in that little memory to emphasise their relationship and how they may have always had feelings for each other! Thanks for the review and I hope you like this chapter!
Slickboy444: I was excited when I got your review having read heaps of your stories. And yes, JOTT is always good…emphasise 'always'! I hope you like this chapter and I hope you write many more stories!
DOJ: Thanks for the review; I particularly liked the memory too! I hope you like this chapter!
Rogue14: Thanks for the review and I hope this was a fast enough update.
MiEsHa: Ahoy hoi. Thanks for the review; it wasn't that sad, was it? I hope not, I'd rather not inspire depression within the many great readers of fanfiction…right…yes thanks for the review again and I hope you like this chapter!
Doctor Victor Chang: Mary and Amy, I know you get bored in religion but did you have to leave me a reminder of the boredom inflicted in its teachings as well? You two should get accounts and write many stories of JOTT, which I can read and review. Hope you like this chapter!
Diaz F: Thanks for the review! I hope to bring many JOTT Kodak moments to this story because as we all know JOTT rules! Hope you like this chapter.
Sweetmidnight: Thanks for the review. JOTT rules and I'm proud to find many who agree! I hope this was a fast enough update and I hope you like this chapter!
Helen: I hate Duncan too, so hopefully I can write their break up as soon as possible! Thanks for the review and I hope you like this chapter.
Disclaimer: X-Men Evolution and its characters don't belong to me; if they did I would've seen the fourth season by now!
Summary: Scott has yearned for Jean his whole life but when he finally gets her is she what he always wanted? JOTT of course!
'Jean and Scott are perfect for each other' thought
"Jean and Scott are perfect for each other" talk
xX Jean and Scott are perfect for each other Xx telepathic talk
Chapter Two: Those Little Pink Hearts
Scott sat in his red convertible, Evan in the backseat. A bamf resounded in the air as Kurt popped in next to him. His image inducer in tact he appeared as the funny and handsome teenage guy he's well known for instead of the fuzzy and blue teenage guy he's…not so well known for.
"How long do the girls take, man?" Evan sighed, stretching his legs out above the seat in front of him.
"Hey, off the leather," Scott murmured.
"I'm coming!" Kitty shouted, hopping on one leg, shoe laces untied, brush in hand and backpack slowly sliding down her shoulder. She phased through the back door.
"I'm here let's, like, jet!" she took in a breath of air as if it was her first one all morning.
"Aren't you forgetting something, or rather, someone?" Kurt asked, his mouth twisting into a smirk. Kitty's face scrunched up in confusion,
"What are you, like, talking…" she began,
Scott cut in, "Where's Jean?"
Kitty's face lit up in recognition,
"Oh yeah, she said she was, like, taking a ride with Duncan," she stated pulling her brush through her hair. A pang rose in Scott's chest,
'You're doing well with the reality thing,' he thought to himself, he noticed the others staring at him,
"Scott, you need to press the accelerator to go, ja?"
XxxxXXXXxxxXJean had gotten the phone call just before breakfast. Reluctantly she'd had to accept; she couldn't blow off her boyfriend for no reason, though she wanted to. She saw Duncan's car glide through the gate and past the fountain, stopping bare inches from where she stood.
"Hey Babe," he pushed his hand through his blonde locks as he stepped out of the car, moving to her side. She pulled open the car door and jumped in before he could 'say' hello. Slamming the door closed, she gently adjusted her seatbelt and Duncan got into the driver's seat.
As he turned on the ignition the sound system blared out into the fresh open air, destroying any sense of peace in the vicinity. Techno pumped through the speakers and Jean had to refrain from shoving her hands over her ears.
The radio turned to the max she could barely stand the drive much less enjoy it. On the other hand, there was no possible way of communicating with Duncan.
As the school came into view Jean noticed Scott's car parked in the shade of a gum tree, the shadows reflecting how empty it seemed without him there. Her heart skipped a beat,
'What am I doing?' she screamed inside her head. She opened the car door and slowly pulled away from the leather interior.
'I have a boyfriend,' she looked to Duncan, her mind seemed to disagree,
'Well…Scott has Taryn, why would he want me?' she shook her head as if it would make the pain go away. She turned around to see Duncan with the jocks and, speak of the devil, Taryn.
Jean couldn't walk away fast enough. As the school came nearer the butterflies that flew in her stomach began to lessen.
"Nearly there," she whispered, '5…4…3…2…'
"Jean!" Duncan's voice stretched from across the asphalt,
'Damn,' she groaned, turning around and plastering a smile on her face.
"Taryn's party, I'll pick you up at eight," he turned back to his mates…and Taryn. Jean turned back to the front of the school,
"Great," she murmured, stepping through the doors into the quiet corridor,
"Will this get any better?" she asked herself.
A flash of pain gripped her mind and her fingers flew to her temple. The lockers began to shake and papers flew across the corridor as if being carried by a tornado. A reassuring hand gripped her shoulder, Scott's voice echoed in her mind,
"You okay, Jean?" she took a deep breath and the lockers ceased to move,
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine," she stuttered, finally aware of his hand on her shoulder. She shook him off,
"Yeah fine…"
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Jean had cruised through first, second and third period; barely speaking up, barely working, only doodling on a page of her notebook.
"What's this?" she whispered, glancing through the sheets of her notebook. They were covered in pink writing, pink hearts.
"Scott and Jean, Jean and Scott, who wrote this?" she whispered. Jean stared at the book; little pink hearts littered the pages. Her head rose up and she looked to each person in the class.
'But who would do that?' her thoughts rose in panic.
'Taryn…I don't think so, Jessica…highly doubtful, Samantha…no way possible. (1) 'She hugged her notebook to her chest,
'No one knows that I like Scott…I don't like Scott,' her mind's voice wavered,
'No! I…I have Duncan…Scott has Taryn,' her hands clenched. She forced herself to look back up at the board,
"Right…Literature," she whispered to herself while taking in a big breath.
'Shall I compare thee to a summer's day, thou are more modest and temperate...stupid Shakespeare I don't need this right now,' she contemplated.
She began writing again, copying down notes from the board. Her hand moved swiftly across the page spreading words onto the many lines. She looked again from the board to her notebook. The notes she had just copied, stood out from all her previous notes because they just happened to lack blue ink. Jean was writing with a pink pencil.
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Scott hadn't seen Jean since his encounter with her this morning,
'She said she was fine, why don't I believe her?' he'd wanted to stay with her but she seemed reluctant to spend time with him.
'If only I could stay with her and protect her from everything,' but Scott knew that this wasn't possible, not with Duncan in his way.
Scott, in his ponders, was not paying attention to his surroundings. He just happened to bump into the mass of stupidity he'd been thinking about, Duncan.
"Watch out Summers," he smirked; Duncan shoved him to the ground,
"And what have you been doing to my girl at that mansion? She ain't so focussed on me anymore," he grunted. Scott looked at him disgusted,
"I don't want you talking about Jean as if she's your property!"
"Then show me how dedicated to her you are," he stated, blocking Scott's view of the sun.
"I'm not going to pick a fight with you," Scott stood up and stepped towards his car before being pulled backwards three steps,
"Too bad," a hand flew to meet his jaw and Scott felt the pain throughout his body. A trickle of blood ran down his chin.
"Don't make me hurt you, Duncan," Scott puffed hurtling into a ready position.
"Like you could, Summers," Duncan grunted and ran headlong into Scott before being thrust against the nearest brick wall. He slumped to the ground, blood soaking throughout his clothes.
Jean walked around the corner to see Duncan up against one wall and Scott standing near, blood on his fists.
"Oh my God, Duncan!" she ran straight to his limp body and caressed his hand, her eyes looked up to Scott's,
"What happened, Scott?" she pleaded. He stayed silent,
"How could you do this Scott? Duncan hasn't had the training you've had; he hasn't got any mutant powers. " She stood up and slowly walked past him,
"I thought I knew you Scott," she murmured, running away to get help, tears in her eyes.
Scott's expression fell from pride to grief,
"Maybe one day I'll be more dedicated."
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(1)I have no idea what her classmates names are so I just picked a few common female names, if anyone does know…
There you go the second chapter of 'What He Always Wanted.' Hope you liked it.
Also I'm sorry about Kurt's accent; I'm not too good at writing accents so just imagine that what he's saying sounds like him!
The next chapter is the infamous party andit will only come if I get more reviews because I just love them so much! What I would do without the readers…become a more 'dedicated' reader myself!
And tell me what you thought of the last line, it took me ages to decide upon something. Originally I had, "Oh Shit," as the ending line but that didn't sound much like Scott, so I think this one is a lot better! Tell me what you think.
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