It was months since she and Scott began dating.
She was falling in love. Her life seemed surreal whenever she was around him.
He knew about her accident, about her amnesia. He knew about her main reason for being at the charity ball that night. He had offered to have her meet the professor but she declined, she had told him it would be better if she learned to live in the now, things happened for a reason, maybe this was Gods way of giving her a second opportunity.
She knew about Jean, Logan and the x-men. She knew about how betrayed he had felt having his then wife married to another man. She knew about all he lost with the woman's decision. It was uncanny how one course of action could affect so many for so long.
There was very little they didn't know about one another, he thought her need for sugar in the morning was hilarious. He even dared to hide her sugar bombs one morning. She showed him she could give as well as she got. She thought it was endearing how he seemed to take charge of things when they got out of control.
They had decided early on to keep their relationship between themselves, in case it didn't work out.
Now after four months he wanted her to meet his mentor, Mr. Xavier. They would be having dinner for three at the mansion that night. To say she was nervous was an understatement. She wanted to be good enough for them.
She wanted to be accepted especially considering,
she wasn't a mutant.