Dear Journal:
I've gone and done it. I've fallen in love with him. Logan is such an amazing person, even if he is more reserved than I'd like him to be. He's strong, sure of himself, protective, and loving and patient with those that he honestly likes. I'm lucky to be one of those people. However, he'll never look at me as anything other than an annoyance or a kid.
I wish that I was as beautiful as Jean. With her burning red hair, lithe body, and great personality, she's a magnet to all the men, especially my Logan. Oh, goddess, I've called him mine now. I'm screwed.
You see, ever since he saved my life after stabbing me, he awoke the Rogue within me. Before, I was simply Marie pretending to be Rogue. Now, I'm a mix of both. Yet, even being different, I still call a claim on my man. Shit.
I'll never let him go. The Rogue has decided that she wants to become the mate of the Wolverine. He'll be able to smell my possession of him. I'm doubly screwed.
Be Back To You Later, (if Wolvie doesn't kill me or something first)
M.
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Author's Chapter Notes:
Each journal entry is its own chapter, so they are all pretty short. Will be updated whenever I get the chance.
PG for minor language. IF certain things decide to happen in the future, then the rating will be changed.
PG for minor language. IF certain things decide to happen in the future, then the rating will be changed.