Hi there! I was bored and I saw my laptop and then an hour later.. This was born! Yay it!

Disclaimer! I do NOT in anyways own the Pokémon cast. I do however own my OC Russell.

Dear diary,

Yesterday I turned sixteen and mom threw me a huge party and all my friends showed up. I had lots of fun, but then I ran into Drew. He was a complete jerk, teasing me and saying I have chicken legs. I, of course, yelled at him and denied having chicken legs. He just smirked and walked away. Urghhh Drew is so annoying sometimes! Oops, speaking of Drew, he's here to walk with me to school. BAI!

I closed my diary and tucked it into its secret spot in a small hole I created underneath my bed. I opened my window and saw Drew yelling for me.

"YO FEBRUARY, WE DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!" He called.

"I'll be down in five!" I called back. After slamming the window shut and yanking the curtains closed, I pulled off my red and white polka dot pajama pants and white tee shirt. I threw them on my bed and pulled my long sleeve white polo shirt and navy blue vest off the hangers and slowly put them on, fumbling with the buttons. I dug around until I found the navy blue skirt and put that on over top white pantyhose. (A/N: Nobody says that anymore, but I did anyways) My brown loafers came on and I was off to the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair. I pulled the brush through my longer-than-when-I-was-ten hair. It's still the same shade of brown, but now it comes down to my shoulder blades. As I was brushing it, I was also brushing my teeth.

"May, honey, Drew's outside waiting!" My mom called.

"I owe, I comin" I called, with a mouth full of toothpaste. I spit it out and tried again.

"I know! I'm coming!"

"Alright. I'm leaving for work! Love you May! Love you Max!"

"Bye mom!" I heard Max call. I ran down quickly and kissed her cheek as she walked out the door.

"Bye Mommy!" She waved to Drew and he smiled.

Once she left, he looked at me.

"You still call your mom mommy?" He asked.

"Yeah, why not?" I asked, hands on hips.

"Never mind." He pulled a muffin from his bag and then did I realize I hadn't eaten breakfast.

'Time to put on my cute face' I thought.

"Hey Drew? Could I please have your muffin?" I asked cutely.

"Nope." He said.

"Please?"

"No"

"Pleaaaasssseee~" I said, using my puppy dog eyes. He sighed and split the muffin in half.

"Here you go."

"Yay! You're the best, Drew!" I said, hugging him. If my eyes aren't deceiving me, Drew just blushed.

"Yeah, yeah. Next time you aren't getting any, Chicken Legs." He said with a smirk.

"Hey!" I called and ran to catch up with him.

I walked into my homeroom and sat down in the far back. I really hate sitting up front, because then the teacher always calls on you, and I hate it.

"May! There you are! We were waiting at the gate for you!" My friend Dawn Berlitz called, running towards me with my other friend Leaf Greene in tow.

Dawn's long blue hair, slightly longer than when we were kids, is in two perfect braids. Leaf, who I just met last year, is eagerly pulling at her light brown hair with a brush.

"Dawn was late waking me up, so I didn't have time to comb my hair." She explained.

"Oh, cool…" I lied, not very interested in talking about hair. How my hair looked was probably one of my least worries.

"Hey May, what's wrong?" Dawn asked, sitting down in the desk next to me.

"Nothing! Just thinking, you know… The usual." The truth is, and this does not mean anything, I feel hurt that Drew was calling me names. I know, he does it all the time, but now that I'm older it hurts.

"Oh, okay! Did you finish the science homework Mr. Tringham gave us?" Leaf said.

I nodded my head. "Yeah, I did. It was really easy!"

"Speak for yourself! I had to have my uncle help me." Dawn said.

"Really? It's just genetics and stuff. Draw a Punnett square." I commanded. She opened her science notebook and drew a neat Punnett square as I had commanded.

"Okay, now breed two hybrids for brown eyes." Dawn tapped her pencil on her desk a few times before filling in all the squares perfectly.

"Good! See, was that hard?" I asked. She shook her head.

"Nope, thanks though. You should tutor me sometime." Dawn told me.

"Sure, anytime. I'm a phone call away!" I said.

"So, has anyone seen Drew, Paul, or Gary anywhere?" Lead asked.

Drew… I just had forgotten about him, and Leaf had to bring him back up.

"Um, yeah. Drew and I walked to school together." I said.

"Oh. Were the other boys with him?" Dawn asked.

I shook my head. "No, but he ditched me at the gate so he probably went to hang out with them."

"Ah, crap. Those three together are nothing but trouble." Lead sighed.

"Hey guys, the bell's going to ring soon. I'm going to pack up now, okay?" I asked. They both nodded and I smiled gratefully. I didn't want to talk about Drew right now. Or about anything, actually. I just wanted to crawl up and sleep.

Well, crawling up and sleeping wasn't a good idea. Who would have thought that sleeping in the teachers' lounge would get you detention? Not me, apparently.

"May Maple, you may see Mr. Oak now." Mrs. Saori, the secretary said to me. I tried to smile, but ended up looking like I was going to barf.

"Ms. Maple, please have a seat." Principle Oak said once I closed the door to his office.

"Okay." I replied simply and plopped down on an oversized Victorian armchair.

"Ms. Maple, please tell me why you were sleeping in the teachers' lounge." He said, lacing his tan fingers together.

"Well I… Err, um… Uh…" I know I sounded stupid, but I wasn't sure what to say.

"Lovely answer. Now, I know you were told that you were to serve two days detention, but since this is your first mistake, I'll leave you with a warning."

I thanked him.

"Thank you for coming May. You are dismissed." He said, shooing me away.

I closed the office door and waited for the last bell to ring. There was no point in going back to class; the last bell is going to ring in about five minutes.

As I was counting the minutes, Drew walked; more limped I should say, out of the gymnasium.

"Drew? What happened?" I asked, throwing down my book bag and running to his side to help.

"Hey, June. I was playing football and one of the guys tackled me and I kind of fell on my foot wrong. My ankle really hurts." He said. I draped his arm around my shoulder and helped him walk to the infirmary.

"Alright Drew. I'll be on the bench waiting for when you get back." I told him.

"Cool. Thanks a lot for helping me."

"No problem."

He gave me a crooked grin and pushed the infirmary door open. I stood there for a moment and then decided to sit down.

'Oh Drew, what have you done to me? Why did you have to become my rival when we were ten? Why did you have to become my best friend when we gave up coordinating? Why are you so nice to me when we're alone, but when we're around anyone, you act sarcastic? Drew…' I shook my head. These thoughts are going to get me nowhere. I need to think of other things than him, and maybe my feelings will pass.

"Yo, March, you still there?" I looked up and saw the flash of green.

"Yeah, Drew! On the bench!" I called down the hallway.

"Alright, just a small sprain. I need some compression tape, though."

I looked down at his bandaged ankle and slowly made my way up his body. He looked good is shorts, if I must say.

"Like what you see?" He said with a smirk.
"Not one bit." I replied with a huff.

Just then, before he could spit out another comeback, the bell rang.

"I need to go get my things. I'll be right back." He attempted to run, but was stopped mid step and grimaced.

I sighed again. "Drew, it'll be 3047 by the time you get beck. Stay here and I'll get your things."

He opened his mouth to protest, but I was already hallway to the gym.

I pushed open the double doors and looked around. My whole class was staring at me.

"Err, hi. I kind of need Drew's things, so I'll just come over here and OUCH!" I tripped and fell over something.

"Here, May." A boy in my class named Russell held his hand out to me.

"Thanks, Russell. Could you please get me Drew's things from the locker room?" I asked politely.

He nodded his head and ran towards the locker room.

I stood up and rubbed my butt. That really hurt…

"Here you go!" Russell handed me a purple gym bag and matching backpack.

"Thanks so much! See you around!" I called running off.

"Yeah, see you!" He called back.

When I got home, I threw my bags on the floor and threw my vest into the hamper. After kicking off my shoes and rubbing my feet, I got my diary from its hiding spot and grabbed a pen.

Dear diary,

Still no luck on getting over Drew. I've liked him for three months, and I don't like the fact I'm crushing on my best friend. He looks really good in shorts though.

I drew a wink face and chuckled.

He's very irritable, but I can look past that… Sometimes. He gave me a new nickname. He loves to call me chicken legs now. Dear Andrew, what am I going to do with you?

At that, I closed my diary and hid it away. I can't risk anyone finding my dear diary!

All done! I hope you liked it. Review if you please! Watashi no yūjin arigatōgozaimasu!(Thank you my friends)