Sorry Sorry Sorry! I couldn't think of a good ending!

Parts of this chapter is inspired by a book called Speak, Sorry but I forgot the name of the author. Dylan is this kid that sits next to me in my pre-algebra class and Ms. Gilbert is my evil math teacher. EVIL! Ms. Gilbert if you're reading this (I seriously doubt it) I finished my homework today!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, only the plot and my room.

Falling in love isn't easy. You have to get to know that person before you fall in love. For Jean and Scott, it was the exact opposite. It was love at first sight. When you truly love someone you're capable of doing anything so that person doesn't suffer. You're willing to give up your life. That's when you know you're truly, deeply in love. Suffice it to say that love makes you do crazy things.

Love comes at a price, though. Love isn't an easy thing to accept. There's always that chance of being hurt. of love. Being hurt can happen just as easily. It's like death, you never see it coming.

--XoXo--

The First Ten Lies They Tell You in High School

We are here to help you.

You will have enough time to get to your class before the bell rings.

The dress code will be enforced.

No smoking is tolerated on school grounds.

Our football team will win the championship.

We expect more of you here.

Guidance counsellors are always available to listen.

Your schedule was created with your needs in mind.

Your locker combination is private.

No profanity is tolerated on school grounds

When you start something new, you feel refreshed. A new experience always feels exciting. School is always an exception. There are so many things that could go wrong in that place. For some it could be Hell, for others it could be Heaven. For some, it's another boring aspect of life that everyone needs to go through at a certain age, like eating all your vegetables when you're eight years old. For others, it's a way to escape the clutches of a father who abuses you and your mother.

At the beginning of the year, everyone would fall into clans. Jocks, Country Clubbers, Cheerleaders, Human Waste, Euro trash, Big Hair Chicks, the Martha's, Suffering Artists, Goths, Bad Boys, Nerds, and Outcasts that wander through the halls.

Right now, Jean was busy staring at the guys that were getting ready for PE by stretching their limbs. But Jean wasn't staring at all the guys, only one guy in particular. He was the one guy that caught her eye ever since she was twelve. Scott Summers was currently running on the track field along with the rest of his class.

Jean didn't know if she should be happy for the great 'view' she had or depressed because math was one of the two classes she did not take with her boyfriend. Right now, she was very happy with the view.

"Okay class. Please take out your math text books and we'll practice some problems," Ms. Gilbert said, in a bored monotone voice that shook Jean out of her reverie.

"Mr. Philips, why are you not taking your book out?"

Dylan was their class clown. He loved getting under the teachers' skin. He never got in any major trouble because the teachers loved the fact he skipped two grades and was as cute as a button. Dylan was a short kid with red hair and a pale face covered with freckles. You'd think that a kid like him would get bullied a lot more often. He could even pass as Jean's younger brother.

"I don't have my math book with me, Ms. Gilbert," he answered, in a tone that everyone recognized as the start of a punch line.

"Why not?" You could tell Ms. Gilbert was getting annoyed.

"Because I took it to the psychiatrist."

"Why did you take your book to the psychiatrist?" Ms. Gilbert asked.

"Because it had lots of problems," he answered with a charming smile.

Everyone started howling with laughter.

"Ha-ha-ha Mr. Philips. May I teach my class now?"

Ten More Lies They Tell You in High School

1. You will use algebra in your adult lives.

2. Driving to school is a privilege that can be taken away.

3. Students must stay on campus for lunch.

4. The new textbooks will arrive any day now.

5. Colleges care about more than your SAT scores.

6. We are enforcing the dress code.

7. There are security cameras everywhere.

8. Our bus drivers are highly trained professionals.

9. There is nothing wrong with summer school.

10. We want to hear what you have to say.

--XoXo—

"Scott I have to tell you something," Jean said as she walked up to him in the hallway.

"What? What's the matter?" Scott asked.

"I know you knew about the whole sleepover thing. I know you and the guys spied on us." Jean smiled.

"Umm, sorry about that." Scott pouted and Jean's smile turned into a wide grin.

"That's why I told the girls that you sing." Her smile turned mischievious.

"That's pure evil Ms. Grey," he couldn't help but put his arms around her waist and bring her close to him. Thankfully, there was no one in the halls because of the pep rally that was in the auditorium.

"Fight fire with fire," she quipped.

"Let's get to the auditorium before we get in trouble, smartass," Scott said jokingly.

"Okay."

--XoXo—

After school Jean and Scott started studying for their SAT's. They figured it was easy to work together since Scott had the math skills and Jean had the Science skills. Finals were also coming up so they were going on a rampage in the library, looking for every book on every subject to use as a study guide.

"Here's a practice question. Jacob bought 4 begonias in 6-in pots and a $19 fern at a fundraiser. He spent a total of $63. Solve the equation 4p + 19 63 to find the price p of each begonia." Jean said the entire problem in a heartbeat and somehow Scott understood and started scribbling frantically on his paper.

"P $11"

"Correct Mr. Summers."

"Scott? Jean?" Kurt poked his head in the room. "I vas vondering if I you guys could quiz me real quick. I have a math final coming up soon."

"Sure Kurt." Jean grabbed a book. "Here's a tough one. A train leaves the station in Detroit at 8:00 pm traveling at 90 mph. Another train leaves the station in Chicago traveling at 80 mph on the same track. At what time will these two trains meet?"

"Ummm… Ugh… Ow…" Kurt ran out of the room clutching his head. Apparently the quiz was too much for him.

Jean followed him but stopped at the door and shut it with a grin on her face.

"You did that so we would be alone?" Scott asked.

"Maybe." Jean put on her most angelic face on but couldn't help but look guilty. "I thought it was time for a break." She walked towards him and stopped behind his chair. Jean bent down and started nibbling on his earlobe.

"Oh," Scott moaned. "The ear thing. I love the ear thing."

Jean's hands started trailing south, massaging his muscles along the way. She started nibbling his neck while her hands stretched towards his pants.

"Nice study session, guys," Logan said with a smug grin on his face. He was standing over by a shelf towards the back of the room.

"Logan!" Jean quickly leapt off of Scott.

"Don't worry I was just leavin'."

--XoXo—

The Institute's residents were all gathered at the kitchen table, eating Ororo's homemade meal. This was a special occasion because they all usually went out to eat. Ever since the Tape incident everyone's been busy and they were all avoiding each other.

"Ear thing?" Logan raised an eyebrow. Everyone else at the table shifted slightly so that eavesdropping was easier.

"Umm… I couldn't think of a good name for that," Scott muttered.

At that time Jean was taking a sip of her water and snorted and coughed loudly.

--XoXo—

Months passed and Scott and Jean graduated high school. They both got many honors in sports. But many people thought it wasn't fair because they were mutants. Those people were too ignorant to know that their powers had nothing to do with school, nor were they the kind of people who would cheat unlike someone we all know (cough Duncan cough).

How do you start over? Easy. You become the leader and not the follower of your life. You are in control no one else. When you're young you don't question the power you have over your life, but as you get older you do. When you're young there's nothing you can't do.

Sometimes around the middle of June the strange visions that plagued her as a child came back to Jean. She saw a man hidden in the shadows. She saw a bright light that turned out to be fire that was burning far off in the darkness, like a star. The visions kept coming to her in her dreams and when she was awake. Jean didn't know what to do. She was so confused. What did it all mean?

She soon received a letter that confused her even more. It was from the person she least expected to hear from… Her father. What do you do when the person you've hated since you were four steps back into your life like nothing ever happened? You run. But Jean wasn't a runner, she faced her problems, no matter how scared she was. She thought she had her visions all figured out but she soon found more questions.

How do you start over? That's a tough one.

So what do you think? Big twist at the end, right? Yes, this means there'll be a sequel. Look for it! It'll be awesome (hopefully)!

I seriously need some feedback! I want to know if the sequel is wanted or not!