I don't REALLY hate you
Summary: Bobby and Rogue can't stand eachother and always find something to argue about. They always thought they'd hate eachother. They never thought it was possible to love eachother There's a thin line between love and hate and these two are about to cross it.
A/n: Very Off charectar wanted to try something different.
Chapter One:
"BOBBY DRAKE! YOU ARE SO DEAD," screamed Rogue. It was quite a common phrase coming from her for Bobby.
Bobby who had been walking down the hall to his room but when he heard her scream he turned around with a big grin on his face. He made sure that he looked at her as if he was slightly confused.
"What's wrong, Marie?"
" 'What's wrong Marie'?! I'll tell you what's wrong! Look at my hair! I am so going to kill you! Turn it back- now! If you don't I will tell Professor X," said Rogue.
"Now, now, now, there is no reason to jump to drastic measures, now is there? I was just trying to have a little fun with you and here you have to go and ruin it for me. What's the problem in the first place? I like your hair blue. It suits y-"
"If you don't change it I am going NOW!"
"Okay, okay. All right. I put it in your shampoo last night when I was helping Jubilee with her homework. It's not permanent. You would think the school was burning down the way you were carrying on. It can wash out, all that for nothing, you see. God, why are you always so annoying," asked Bobby.
"And why are you always such an ass," asked Rogue.
"Cuz I hate you."
"Good, just as long as we have that established."
"I hate you."
"I hate you more," said Rogue as she left.
"I don't REALLY hate you. I'm just infatuated with you," whispered Bobby to himself as he walked away.
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"I can't believe he dyed your hair blue. He is so bad and funny. You need to just calm down. It was just a freaking joke. You're BROWN hair isn't even blue anymore. You washed it out, end of story," said Jubilee with laughter.
"God, I hate him. He thinks that we're all supposed to fall at his feet. Well, you know what, not me. I hate Bobby. He's such an asshole. God, I hate him! Ugh, he's such an idiot," bitched Rogue.
"Oh, but a cute one," sighed Jubilee.
"Bobby, cute? No, way. He's conceited, he's mean to me, he makes fun of me and-"
"He's way hot. You know that I am right, too. You know Bobby Drake is way hot," said Jubilee.
"No, he isn't. We grew up together as kids, as you already know. We've lived in the mansion longer than any of us kids. We were here since we were three. One day we argued and it's been that way ever since. He's just conceited. He thinks everyone loves him."
"Well, he thinks that because it's true. How can you not love Bobby."
"I don't love Bobby because I hate Bobby."
"See, you two have so much in common. Ah it's so sweet."
"Yeah, right. Bobby and I agree on one single thing and one thing only, mind you. We agree that we hate eachother. Every argument or prank ends with 'I hate you.' 'I hate you more.' I hear wedding bells for the two of us, now don't you. He'll bring the gun. I'll bring the axe," said Rogue sarcastically.
"If you would stop terrorizing him he would the same. The only reason you guys do it to eachother is because the other one does it to you. If you stopped this game with Bobby you might see that he's actually a cool guy, at least in my eyes. He always helps me and stuff like that."
"That Bobby is make believe. He just wants every person to think he's this great person when really he's not so great. He is so annoying. He- I have his Math homework. I wonder how long it will take him to figure out I have it and that he left it somewhere."
"There's no way in hell he is going to think that he left it somewhere. And after the dye stunt he's gonna know you'll take revenge in any way you can get it," said Jubilee.
Jubilee wasn't kidding. Within ten seconds Bobby came into the room. He didn't even bother to knock. He looked like he was going to kill someone, that someone being Marie.
"Give me my math book!"
"You can't just barge in here like that. What if one of us had been getting dressed! No! Leave now! If you don't decide to leave by the time I count to-"
"Oh, what, you've sided with being a lesbian or something? Give me my damn math book now! I need to finish- I need to start my homework now!"
"I'm not giving it to you, not after that stunt you pulled with my hair! If your good I'll think about giving you your math book tommorow," said Rogue.
"But I need it tonight! We have homework for Mr. Summers class. It's due tommorow."
"Sucks to be you."
"Okay, that's it. Move aside. I'm looking through all your stuff until I find it!"
"No, you won't," said Rogue as she tried her hardest to push him out the door.
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"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"YES!"
"NO!"
Bobby and Rogue were arguing in Science. Unbenounced to them the whole class was watching them and trying their hardest not to laugh. They found the whole thing quite amusing. Dr. Grey was a different story. She was never impressed with how her brightest students seemed to be able to get their work together but they could never get it together with each other.
"Bobby and Rogue, I am very dissapointed in you. I thought for sure that you would be able to save your petty arguments for another time, not here in my classroom. I have to say you both surprise me. Why the two of you can't get along is really beyond me. Now, please, pay attention for the rest of class," said Jean.
"Sorry, yes we'll pay attention," they both muttered.
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A/N: Just a little idea I had, let me know if it's bad or good. If you guys like it I will continue.
Summary: Bobby and Rogue can't stand eachother and always find something to argue about. They always thought they'd hate eachother. They never thought it was possible to love eachother There's a thin line between love and hate and these two are about to cross it.
A/n: Very Off charectar wanted to try something different.
Chapter One:
"BOBBY DRAKE! YOU ARE SO DEAD," screamed Rogue. It was quite a common phrase coming from her for Bobby.
Bobby who had been walking down the hall to his room but when he heard her scream he turned around with a big grin on his face. He made sure that he looked at her as if he was slightly confused.
"What's wrong, Marie?"
" 'What's wrong Marie'?! I'll tell you what's wrong! Look at my hair! I am so going to kill you! Turn it back- now! If you don't I will tell Professor X," said Rogue.
"Now, now, now, there is no reason to jump to drastic measures, now is there? I was just trying to have a little fun with you and here you have to go and ruin it for me. What's the problem in the first place? I like your hair blue. It suits y-"
"If you don't change it I am going NOW!"
"Okay, okay. All right. I put it in your shampoo last night when I was helping Jubilee with her homework. It's not permanent. You would think the school was burning down the way you were carrying on. It can wash out, all that for nothing, you see. God, why are you always so annoying," asked Bobby.
"And why are you always such an ass," asked Rogue.
"Cuz I hate you."
"Good, just as long as we have that established."
"I hate you."
"I hate you more," said Rogue as she left.
"I don't REALLY hate you. I'm just infatuated with you," whispered Bobby to himself as he walked away.
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"I can't believe he dyed your hair blue. He is so bad and funny. You need to just calm down. It was just a freaking joke. You're BROWN hair isn't even blue anymore. You washed it out, end of story," said Jubilee with laughter.
"God, I hate him. He thinks that we're all supposed to fall at his feet. Well, you know what, not me. I hate Bobby. He's such an asshole. God, I hate him! Ugh, he's such an idiot," bitched Rogue.
"Oh, but a cute one," sighed Jubilee.
"Bobby, cute? No, way. He's conceited, he's mean to me, he makes fun of me and-"
"He's way hot. You know that I am right, too. You know Bobby Drake is way hot," said Jubilee.
"No, he isn't. We grew up together as kids, as you already know. We've lived in the mansion longer than any of us kids. We were here since we were three. One day we argued and it's been that way ever since. He's just conceited. He thinks everyone loves him."
"Well, he thinks that because it's true. How can you not love Bobby."
"I don't love Bobby because I hate Bobby."
"See, you two have so much in common. Ah it's so sweet."
"Yeah, right. Bobby and I agree on one single thing and one thing only, mind you. We agree that we hate eachother. Every argument or prank ends with 'I hate you.' 'I hate you more.' I hear wedding bells for the two of us, now don't you. He'll bring the gun. I'll bring the axe," said Rogue sarcastically.
"If you would stop terrorizing him he would the same. The only reason you guys do it to eachother is because the other one does it to you. If you stopped this game with Bobby you might see that he's actually a cool guy, at least in my eyes. He always helps me and stuff like that."
"That Bobby is make believe. He just wants every person to think he's this great person when really he's not so great. He is so annoying. He- I have his Math homework. I wonder how long it will take him to figure out I have it and that he left it somewhere."
"There's no way in hell he is going to think that he left it somewhere. And after the dye stunt he's gonna know you'll take revenge in any way you can get it," said Jubilee.
Jubilee wasn't kidding. Within ten seconds Bobby came into the room. He didn't even bother to knock. He looked like he was going to kill someone, that someone being Marie.
"Give me my math book!"
"You can't just barge in here like that. What if one of us had been getting dressed! No! Leave now! If you don't decide to leave by the time I count to-"
"Oh, what, you've sided with being a lesbian or something? Give me my damn math book now! I need to finish- I need to start my homework now!"
"I'm not giving it to you, not after that stunt you pulled with my hair! If your good I'll think about giving you your math book tommorow," said Rogue.
"But I need it tonight! We have homework for Mr. Summers class. It's due tommorow."
"Sucks to be you."
"Okay, that's it. Move aside. I'm looking through all your stuff until I find it!"
"No, you won't," said Rogue as she tried her hardest to push him out the door.
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"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"YES!"
"NO!"
Bobby and Rogue were arguing in Science. Unbenounced to them the whole class was watching them and trying their hardest not to laugh. They found the whole thing quite amusing. Dr. Grey was a different story. She was never impressed with how her brightest students seemed to be able to get their work together but they could never get it together with each other.
"Bobby and Rogue, I am very dissapointed in you. I thought for sure that you would be able to save your petty arguments for another time, not here in my classroom. I have to say you both surprise me. Why the two of you can't get along is really beyond me. Now, please, pay attention for the rest of class," said Jean.
"Sorry, yes we'll pay attention," they both muttered.
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A/N: Just a little idea I had, let me know if it's bad or good. If you guys like it I will continue.