A/N: I forgot to mention at the beginning of the last chapter, but I seriously can't do accents.

Thanks to everyone who's reviewed; it makes me feel special. Well here's The first day of the bet. Plenty of Remy torture ahead. Ohh, how this will be fun. Don't get me wrong; Remy is one of my favourite characters. This is just to show him that Womanizing isn't a good thing.

Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men Evolution, or anything really. Just the plot.

Week One, Day One:

{REMY}

What did I do to deserve this? Seriously, this is what hell must feel like? Remy thought as he sat down at his usual lunch table with most of his 'friends'- he wasn't sure that they could be classed as that anymore after the torture they're putting him through. He glared that them- except Kurt and Kitty, who were nowhere to be seen and It wouldn't take a genius to figure out what the two were doing, most likely each other.

His glare only appeared to amuse them, as they just smirked at him in return. "Bad day, mate? Have the Sheila's been giving you trouble?" John asked in an overly cheery voice, his arm casually draped over Wanda's shoulders. Remy just glared harder at John, which made him laugh maniacally. "Thought so."

Truth was that it hadn't been a bad day, no that would be an understatement- today had been the worst day of Remy's life. "You wouldn't understand how bad it has been today."

"Well tell us what happened and maybe we can understand." Lorna said politely, well as politely as she could.

"It all started this morning with Amara…"

[Flashback]

Remy was heading into the School, hoping that none of the femmes would notice him yet. He looked up and realised he had no luck whatsoever- well maybe bad luck, but that's not the point. Heading towards him, in possibly the sluttiest outfit ever was Amara.

Merde, thought Remy, feeling himself go instantly hard. Why me?

"Hey Remy," She said to him, giggling whilst rubbing her hand in circles on his arms. Remy felt himself shudder in pleasure. "I was thinking about last night and was wondering if you wanted a repeat performance later."

Amara's words made Remy remember the other night and how it felt to have her legs wrapped around him… Remy almost replied 'Of course my Chere', but as the words were about to leave his lips, he remembered the bet and replied,, "Remy's got to go." Before bolting to his locker and off to first period, leaving a confused Amara to stare after him.

[End Flashback]

"That wasn't so bad, was it comrade?" Piotr asked. Remy began to wonder how the others managed to get Piotr to go along with the bet, after all he was a gentle soul who wouldn't do anything to hurt someone in anyway. But then again Lorna had him wrapped around her little finger, anything she wanted, he'd get for her.

"Not that bad? Not that bad!" Remy hissed, causing shocked expressions to cross his friends face. "Having someone do that to you, and not be able to reciprocate is really bad, especially considering what happens next."

"Why? What happened next, mate?" John asked leaning in. The others followed his lead, leaning in close.

"Tabitha is what happened. Remy was in French when…"

[Flashback]

Remy was sitting in his usual seat in French, still feeling the effects of what Amara did to him. Could this day get any worse? The next thing he knew Tabitha Smith sat down next to him. I just had to ask, didn't I?

Tabitha leaned in close, licking his ear. Remy groaned, feeling himself go instantly hard again. Mon Dieu, why do you hate me? "Hey Remy; want to do something later with me, like what we did the other week?"

"Sorry Tabitha, I'm busy today." He lied hoping she'd get the point.

"Playing hard to get are we, Rem-Rem's?" She asked, as Remy groaned at the nickname. Tabitha mistaking it for a groan of pleasure, began to rub Remy's 'crown jewels.' Remy yelped before quickly getting up and moving to another seat. Everyone, including the teacher, stared at him in shock, while Tabitha silently fumed in her seat.

[End Flashback]

"That's bad Remy, real bad." Said Scott, smirking at what Remy was going through.

"If you weren't such a womaniser, Remy, then you wouldn't have this problem, would you?" Lorna asked a cocky smirk on her face.

"Oh shut up, would ya. Remy ain't in the mood for it." Remy said, glaring at his… 'friends.'

"What happened next?" Lorna asked, giggling a little at the look on his face.

"Well…" Remy began but stopped when he saw Kurt and Kitty enter the room with the most belle femme he'd ever seen. She was average height with auburn hair, that had two white streaks at the front. She had shining emerald green eyes that he could get lost in, and he body was full of curves in all the right places. For the god-only-knows time today, Remy felt himself go hard.

"Remy? Remy?" John said, snapping his fingers in front of Remy's face. Remy turned to John, who was smirking at him. "What were you staring at? 'Cause whatever it is, it's made you drool!"

As Remy wiped his mouth, Jean smirked, looking at Kitty, Kurt and the new girl. "I think I can guess."

Everyone turned to look at the three, seeing Kurt smirk as he said something to the hot new girl. The three made their way over to the table, Remy thinking, NO! DON'T COME OVER HERE!

When they got there Kurt said, "Everyone this is my step-sister, Rouge Howlett. Rouge this is Lorna Dane, Piotr Rasputin, Wanda Maximoff, St John Allerdyce, Scott Summers, Jean Grey and Remy LeBeau." He indicated to everyone as he said their name.

"Hey there." Rouge said, her voice heavy with its southern accent.

Merde, thought Remy. Not only is she a hot new girl, she's a hot new southern gal. Now I know I know what hell feels like.

{ROUGE}

What do they put in the water here? Rouge Howlett thought to herself. I mean, look at the guys here. I've never met a school full of fuck ugly guys. There's no way I'd consider dating any of the ones I've met so far, well except maybe Warren.

She wandered through the halls, looking for either the cafeteria or her step-brother, to show her to the cafeteria, or maybe something what this school appears to lack; hot guys.

"Hey Rouge!" a voice shouted from somewhere behind her.

Rouge turned and saw her step-brother approaching her, accompanied by a petite brunette. She hugged him when they met up. "Hey Kurt. Whose this?"

Grinning Kurt said. "This is my girlfriend, Kitty Pryde. Kitty this is my step-sister I was telling you about, Rouge Howlett. I'm sure the two of you will be great friends."

Kurt then showed them to cafeteria, which was just around the corner. Once inside they got their food and Rouge instantly spotted some of the creeps who had hit on her during the day; Todd Tolansky- a slimy buy in desperate need of a shower, Fred Dukes- a big obese guy who she was afraid would eat her, Bobby Drake- a creepy kid who was very cold towards others and Duncan Matthews- a stupid typical jock type guy.

Then she caught sight of one hot piece of ass, who was staring straight at her. He had shaggy brown hair, and gorgeous brown eyes. This place is starting to look better already. "Hey Kurt, whose that guy over there?" She said pointing to the guy, who had turn to look at one of his friends, who had bright orange hair. As she looked at him again, she felt a shiver go up her spine.

Kitty giggled and Kurt smirked, why she didn't know, and he said, "Why don't I introduce you to him and the others instead?"

Before she could answer the two of them dragged her over to his table. "Everyone this is my step-sister, Rouge Howlett. Rouge this is Lorna Dane,-" A green haired hottie, "-Piotr Rasputin,-" A tall dark haired cute guy, "-Wanda Maximoff,-" A Goth like her, with black hair that had red tips, "-St John Allerdyce,-" The orange haired guy she noticed before, he was kinda hot, "-Scott Summers,-" A brown haired guy with sun glasses, strange, good looking but not as the other guy she spotted, "-Jean Grey-" A red head, didn't look natural but could be, who looked alright and was probably a spoilt brat, "- and Remy LeBeau." The hot piece of ass she had spotted earlier. Grrr, she couldn't wait to get into his pants.

"Hey there." She said to them all just to be polite. Lorna, Piotr, Wanda, John, Scott and Jean smiled and waved at her. Remy however looked like he was in pain, and was glaring at her. Huh, why's he looking at me like that? What have I done to him?

Kurt and Kitty sat down at the table, leaving the only free seat next to Remy. She sat down next to him, and he moved slightly away from her. Great it is me, well give me a couple of weeks and I'll have him wrapped around my fingers, and begging me to give it to him.

Rouge picked up one of the strawberries on her plate, and dipped it into a bowl of chocolate sauce. As she picked it up, she let some of the chocolate sauce dribble off and twirled it around to catch some of the dribbles. She then put it in her mouth and licked the chocolate off, before biting off the end of it, feeling the strawberry sauce dribble down her cheek. She moaned as it tasted so good.

Suddenly Remy, from his seat next to her, leapt out of his chair, and ran out of the cafeteria. Great what did I do this time? I've never met such a jerk, but still he's a hot jerk.

She could of sworn she heard Lorna whisper, "He's in hell now."

Instead of acting like it had bothered her, she just joined in with a conversation the others were having.

{REMY}

Rouge sat down next to Remy. Worried that she'd see his… problem he scooted further away from her. He noticed all his friends smirking at him, they'd probably guessed the situation. He then watched in horror as she picked up a strawberry and dipped it in chocolate sauce. She isn't going to do what I think she's going to do, is she? He noticed all his friends staring at her as well.

She then put the piece of fruit in her mouth, and he saw her tongue lick the chocolate off the strawberry. He felt himself getting harder. She then bit the head of the strawberry and he watched as the juice began to dribble down from the corner of her mouth. By now everyone in the cafeteria was staring at her, the boys transfixed at what she was doing, dreamy expressions on their faces, and the girls in shock that she actually did that in a cafeteria.

Remy who felt himself go impossibly harder, leapt out of seat and ran as fast as he could out the cafeteria. He looked behind him to see how his friends and Rouge reacted. None of them appeared bothered by it. What is wrong with that girl? First she makes me harder than ever before, and then when you run away she isn't bothered.

Hopefully tomorrow will be better. He never knew how wrong he could be.

A/N: Next chapter: It's time to get Hot and Sweaty in gym, for Week One, Day Two!