Here's the next chapter! Hope you enjoy it!

&&&&&&

The counselor glared at Bobby. "I am only here to help you Mr. Drake."

"I understand that, and I'm telling you that we need help, but not from you." Bobby retorted.

Jubilee glared at him. "Great job Bobby, make her think we're even more insane than we all ready are!" Jubilee snapped.

"Hey, I wasn't the one who flipped out at Callisto in front of everyone!" Bobby snapped.

"I wouldn't have snapped if it hadn't been for you!"

"What did I even do this time? You're always yelling at me for doing something and half the time I don't even know what I did!" Bobby said, his voice rising.

"Now we're getting somewhere. Mr. Drake why not if you tell us how you're feeling right now?" The counselor asked eagerly.

"Hey, lady, Shut the hell up this doesn't concern you."

"Maybe she thinks you're just as immature as I think you are!" Jubilee yelled.

"What have I ever done to you? I am not immature!"

"Oh sure you're not. What about the time they were serving cookies at that party at school? You stuffed most of them in your pockets and down your pants!" Jubilee thundered, throwing her arms up in exasperation.

"Oh yeah? What about you Little Ms. I'm going to be the sexiest teen mother ever! Watch me as I model off my outfit that I shouldn't be wearing because it's way to small for me!" Bobby said changing his voice to a females', and walking up and down the office like a runway model.

"Why not if you just shut up? What about the time you built that stupid skateboard ramp from the roof of the mansion and down? You nearly got yourself killed!" Jubilee exploded.

"Yeah? At least I don't eat pickles and ice cream!" Bobby snapped.

"I was hungry and I was craving both at the same time! Not to mention that that's a very good combination!" Jubilee retorted.

"Um…" The counselor began to cut in before Bobby interrupted.

"The only reason why you got pregnant was to get all the attention at home and at school! You just love how everyone asks to rub your stomach!"

"You don't even bother rubbing it at all!" Jubilee thundered.

"That's because the baby kicked me so hard I went flying off the couch!"

"Oh you are such a baby! Why not if you knock it off and just grow up?" Jubilee snapped.

"How much am I getting paid for this?" The counselor asked weakly.

&&&&&&

Jean drove uneasily as Bobby and Jubilee continued to give each other death glares the whole ride home from the counselor's office.

Jean pulled in and parked the car, before turning to face the two teens.

"OK, I have had it with this. You two are teenagers. You're both sixteen- years-old and old enough to know when to act mature. You are expecting each other's baby! You have to learn that this isn't a game, this is real. How do you think your kid's going to turn out if you're constantly fighting over childish things?" Jean asked.

"If it's a boy I could teach him to burp out his ABC's…" Bobby said.

Jubilee smacked him upside the head. "Will you shut up? I get where Jean's coming from you immature dork!"

"I can't believe I'm going to be stuck with you for the rest of my life. That hurt!" Bobby snapped.

Jubilee revved up a firework and Bobby let out a scream as he was blasted from the car. He instantly threw up an ice shield as Jubilee continued to scream and throw fireworks at him for being so mean to her.

Jean sighed and got out of the car. She held them at arms length with her telekenesis as they continued to fire back accusations.

"Moron!"

"Jerk!"

"Guys…"

"Baby!"

"Attention taker!"

"Bobby…"

"Stink bomb!"

"Lowlife!"

"Jubilee…"

"Brain dead moron!"

"Stupid stupid!"

"Jubilee, Bobby…"

"Mother fu…"

"SHUT UP!" Jean screamed tossing the two up in the air as they glared at each other.

The professor wheeled out and stared at the two infuriated teens looking as if they were about to have a show down.

"I don't know why I even bother anymore..." Jean muttered before standing beside the professor.

"I HAVE HAD IT WITH ALL OF THIS NONSENSE! JUBILEE, YOU ARE GOING TO BE HAVING A BABY FOR GOD SAKE! DOES THAT MEAN NOTHING TO YOU? STOP THREATENING PEOPLE AND SMARTEN UP SO YOU CAN MAKE A GOOD INFLUENCE ON YOUR CHILD! SAME TO YOU BOBBY, BESIDES YOU SHOULD START ACTING YOUR AGE AND NOT YOUR I.Q!" The professor thundered.

Jean, Jubilee, and Bobby all stared at him in shock.

"Hey! Wait a minute! I do to act my age!" Bobby whined.

"And your I.Q is what? 1.1?" The professor challenged.

"No! I've never even had my I.Q tested!" Bobby whimpered.

"Gee, I wonder why that is…" The professor replied sarcastically.

"Why does it always have to be me?" Bobby whined.

&&&&&&

At dinner…

Both teens were taking a break from each other, having both been insulted by the professor who had locked himself in his room before the blue vein on his forehead popped.

Storm looked around the table at the uncomfortable group before continuing to eat.

Ray placed down his fork and raised his hand. Storm raised an eyebrow before pointing at him to go.

"OK, I know that Jubilee and Bobby have been fighting a lot lately, and I just can't stand the thought of them fighting. I mean, they know that we know that we know that Jubilee knows that we know that Bobby knows that…You guys both really love each other." Ray said triumphantly.

Everyone stared at him as if he had sprouted two heads.

"Thank you for that informative, yet completely random statement that made absolutely no sense." Hank said.

"What I'm trying to say is that we all know that Jubilee and Bobby really love each other, I just think it's more fun to say it the other way and confuse everyone." Ray said happily.

Everyone continued to stare at him in confusion as Jubilee and Bobby glanced at each other.

"I guess…Ray's right. We shouldn't be fighting like this. He's just trying to get us back together is all." Bobby said, grinning sheepishly as everyone stared at him.

"Yeah, thanks Ray. I guess I did need that. Even though Bobby is only rated as a seven for a kisser on a scale of one to ten." Jubilee said.

"What? I am not a seven! I'm off the scale that's how good a kisser I am!" Bobby said.

"Nice try. Here's the forty bucks for your hard work." Jean muttered to Ray as the whole group sighed in frustration.

Jubilee leaned over and kissed Scott squarely on the mouth.

The whole group gasped in shock as Jubilee turned back to Bobby.

"Fine, now you're a six." Jubilee said before standing up and waltzing out of the room.

At first the room was dead silent. And then…

"SON OF A…!" Jean and Bobby both yelled, diving in on Scott for the kill.

&&&&&&

Poor Scott. He always manages to get himself into trouble. I hope you enjoyed it! Please leave a review on your way out!