I see the way that they look at each other and it makes me sick.

Why can’t Logan find some other women to obsess on?

Jean is mine.

Not his.

I can’t stand how he flirts with her.

“Hello Jeannie.”

I mean, what the crap is that?

Does he think that I’m stupid or something and I can’t see what the hell is going on?

Well, guess what?

He is wrong.

I can see everything behind these red shades.

He can’t fool me.

Jean should know better not to trust him.

“He’s just being nice Scott,” she says.

Yeah sure. Whatever.

Like some stranger is going to come up to me and put their hand on my shoulder, stare deep in my eyes, and play with my hair?

How the hell are you suppose to trust a man like that?

He stole my bike without even asking!

I saved his and Rogue’s life and this is the thanks I get?!

That’s another thing: Rogue.

The poor girl is madly in love with him but he is too pre-occupied with other things like JEAN that he doesn’t even notice.

Now, I understand she had her life saved three times by him. One, when she was on the road, two, when she was stabbed and the third was during the Liberty Island incident.

He’s her hero. So one would think she had a school girl crush on him, right?

Not so.

Two years have passed and still she doesn’t stop staring at him.

Thank God, she has Bobby.

Her and Logan can never be together at least not now. And neither should Logan and Jean. Ever.

Now, the Professor says that he’s coming back.

If it’s my recollection, every time Logan is here every time trouble arises.

Wonder what‘s coming in the future?

He’s not going to have Jean and that’s for sure.

Rogue, well, I wish her well. Maybe they aren’t right for each other.

Maybe they are…
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