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I'm not thinking about him, I'm not thinking about him, I'm not thinking about him!

"You okay? Kitty? You look a little flushed" Both Rouge and Jubilee snickered at me in sync.

"You haven't touched your ice cream, and it's your favourite, Ben and Jerry's cookie dough flavour" Rouge asked, still giggling as she said these words, but this time she had a twinge of concern in her sweet southern accent.

"I'm just not hungry, … you know I think I'm just gonna go to bed, I'm really tired, been swamped all day" I added a yawn for dramatic effect. I hoped they wouldn't see through my badly thought up lie-I had always been a bad liar-they didn't need to know that I was a complete loser. Unfortunately they didn't look like they were buying it.

"But we were going to watch chic flicks and talk about all the pointless stuff we usually do" Jubilee complained. What little time we did get away from homework jubilee didn't like to waste.

"Is this about a guy?" Rouge encouraged trying to pry information out of me, her face suddenly lighting up.

"Cause if it is you know there is no one else you would rather tell than us right?" Great interrogations.

" Look guys, I really am just tired" as I spoke I slowly crept towards the door " And I really just want to get some shut eye" I reached for the door knob and pulled the tall dark mahogany door, only to be startled by an ongoing fight happening right out side

"…. It is called a TRUST exercise Logan you were suppose to let me TRUST you!" Pyro everything but screamed at Logan.

" Well I was teaching NOT to trust people, which if you ask me is a much better lesson to be learnt!" Logan yelled lividly back at him.

"Logan, that wasn't the point of the lesson I will NEVER trust you again!" Pyro was now starting to furiously walk away with a hostile look on his face.

" See I did teach you a lesson…" Logan followed behind him. Temporally distracted I watch as the two followed after each other.

"What was all that about?" rouged asked confusion written on her face.

" Oh, just some sort bitch fight between Logan and pyro" I said still slowly creeping out the door " so, yer I'll be off, love you bye!" I practically screamed the word in they're face all the while running out the door.

I walked at a now normal pace down the corridor, heading in the direction of my room.

As I turned round the corner I didn't see, the person walking on the other side, and we both collided into each other and I accidentally fell threw the floor to room below.

"Shit, fuck, bugger" I shouted glaring at the ceiling.

"Umm, hello…"I turned a deep shade of red. I would recognise that voice anywhere. Deep and Russian… Peter. And of course if I were going to fall into anybody's room it would have to be him. The guy who even though has barely talked to me, I can't get of mind off. Peter!

"Err, sorry, fell over, and…kind of fell through the ceiling... Err I'll just go… bye!" Great, again with the babbling. He looked at me eyes wide in confusion and what looked like a laugh, which was being held back.

" It's okay, weird way to run into someone, but hey this is a weird place" it was clear he found my dignity wounding incident humours. It was only then I realised what he was doing he was painting in a sketchbook.

"You paint?" I questioned a smile growing on my face. He painted?

" Umm, yes, it's kind of a hobby" he muttered

" Cool, can I see some?" I asked walking towards him. But he quickly shut the book. He hesitated for a second and then replied.

"It's not finished yet and I don't perceive myself as very good…." He was stopped mid-sentence by a loud slamming of the door. In walked pyro, well more like strutted in stamping his feet like a small child. It was quite amusing.

" What are you doing in here? Isn't your room on the other side of the mansion? Go away" Pyro ordered at me, obviously still in a strop about the non-trusting of Logan thing.

"Don't listen to him he's always grouchy after anger management" peter spoke to me his face seemed annoyed. I guess sharing a room with Mr bright side could cause that expression on anyone 's face. I liked john but after coming back he was always in a mood.

"Oi! You said you weren't going to tell anyone about that!" Pyro bellowed across the room, from were he sat on his bed.

" I think I should go" I said not wanting to get the look that pyro frequently gave off to people-mainly Bobbie- when he was pissed at them.

"I'll see you in science then kitty"

" I'll be there, … bye," I mumbled stumbling out the room. As soon as the door was shut I leaned against it and sighed. Of course I had been mortified but still… my mind started to wander off when I was suddenly brought back to reality by Logan.

" Is pyro in there? That kid needs to know what's what!" he frowned. Still pissed, I guess, Logan had a problem with letting things go.

" Uumm, … I don't know" I stuttered, hoping my lie wouldn't appear on my face, I didn't know why I was lying for him, I just knew it would turn into a full scale fight, and I knew they would be so loud.

"If you see him tell him Logan said he s a prick"

"Ookie dookie, see you later Logan" I started to walk in the direction of my room, maybe this time I would actually get there.

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