The heartthrob of Rose Academy by StrawberriiSuzu

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POV: May

'Third period is English', I thought happily. "What are you so happy about?"Drew asked me. The English teacher, Mr. Oak introduced me to the class and assigned me the empty seat next to Drew. I was happy that I could sit next to a person that I knew but Drew's fan girls stated otherwise. I could feel their glares burning on my back. "English", I replied simply. "I hate English…don't tell Mr. Oak I said that", Drew whispered to me. I gasped, "You hate English class?"

"He gives us a lot of essays and projects every week!"Drew groaned, sinking his head to the marble desk. "Hey Drew, I would like you to meet someone!"I said suddenly. Drew mumbled a "who". I smacked Drew's head onto the table he was groaning to. "Mr. Rose this is Mr. Marble and Mr. Marble this is Mr. Rose", I said, unable to control my giggling. Making Drew kiss the table was not my real motive or intention. I wanted to see if his hair was soft, I imagined that it would be rough like hay.

His green locks were soft as a Mareep's wool. After shoving his face to the desk, he immediately shot up and glared at me. Mr. Oak was about to finish his lecture, when he saw Drew glare at me. "Drew, as much as I'm proud of you finding someone to stare at, would you please focus your attention onto the board?" Mr. Oak said pointing to the board. Everybody laughed, even Drew's fan girls. "Mr. Oak please forgive Drew. He never took any interest into girls…which makes me wonder and question his sexuality", a purple long haired looking girl spoke up. The whole class roared with laughter and even Mr. Oak chuckled a bit.

"Shut it Harley! If I didn't know you, I would have thought you attend gay strip clubs", Drew said arrogantly, flipping his bangs to a side. Drew continued insulting Harley "I mean, who has long purple curly hair and dresses like man-whore? Wait let me correct that…a prostitute". The class laughed at Drew's comeback and pointed to Harley shouting prostitute. The girls giggled and praised Drew along with apologies when they laughed at Harley's remark. "OK CLASS! That's enough! Let's get back to the topic", Mr. Oak shouted over the laughter and giggles.

I looked at Drew who was silently fuming about Harley questioning his sexuality. Drew muttered under his breath, "I'll show him" and looked up at the board. I didn't bother paying attention because I knew tenth grade English already. It was too easy, even the teachers noticed and asked if I wanted to jump a grade. I refused because I don't like to be the youngest in the class.

I doodled a Roselia quickly, finishing its final touches and shoved it into Drew's arms. Drew smiled a bit and traced his finger around the doodle of Roselia. The bell rang and I ran out of the classroom with all my things. There was a thirty minute break period but I wanted to get there early.

Pokémon care was the next class, also one of my favorites. When I got there, the teacher Mr. Elm noticed that I was carrying a pokémon egg. He got up excitedly and shook hands with me. He also told me that I will be partnering up with Brock, one of his students. "Can I examine this egg, May?" he asked interested. "I never seen this type of pattern before…looks like this little guy is rare!" he said fascinated by his conclusion.

I touched the egg and cradled it into my arms. It was warm and something moved inside it. "Woah", I said amazed that the egg was constantly shaking. "Is it...going to hatch?" As soon as he said it, the egg stopped and remained silent. "Well that was a surprise", Mr. Elm said. "Just wait until Mr. Birch sees this new pattern! I'm sure he would be delighted as well" he said. I nodded unsure of who the person he was talking about. "Well, you still have twenty five minutes. Why don't you go to the school garden? The aromatherapy might bring this little one out of its egg", Mr. Elm suggested. "Sure", I said taking his advice.

I made my way over to the garden. There were so many flowers of all kinds. I sat on the bench near a rose bush. Something light green rustled in the bush. I froze and waited for an attack by a furious grass type pokémon. Nothing came, instead was a familiar Roselia holding onto a pecha berry. "Oh no not you again!" I said groaning. Roselia smiled at my remark. "So if you're here…where's Mr. Rose?" I asked. "Looking for me?" an arrogant voice came from behind. Drew appeared next to me and leaned in. I tried to escape but a stupid wall was in the way. Dread and horror filled my face. "No don't you dare Drew!" I said trying to escape. Drew chuckled and began tickling me on my sides. "REVENGE" he claimed as he tackled me to the floor. Uncontrollable laughs came out of my mouth while tears were dangerously coming out of my eyes.

"S-stop Drew! You're killing m-me!" I said while laughing. "Nuh uh May, I want you to meet Mr. Tickle" his smirk widen every time I said stop. "STOP DREW! PLEEEEEEEASE!" I begged. "Alright fine", he said as he got of me. I took this chance and pounced on him. My legs were on both of his sides and I grabbed a fluffy feather like weed from the garden. "Say you're sorry Drew", I demanded as I waved the fluffy feather like weed on his neck. This time he begged for mercy. "So how was the meeting with Mr. Fluffy?" I asked.

Drew rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky. "What's up" I asked. "You", he replied causing me to overreact. I quickly got up and sat down at the bench. Drew was still on the floor near the bench. "A little help down here?" he suggested tired of our long battle. "Sure", I said giving him my hand. Instead of taking my hand he pulled me down with him causing me to yelp. "DREW!"I screamed at the smirking boy. "Now were even", Drew announced. Suddenly my eyes locked onto his. We were staring at each other for a while, until Drew coughed and pulled his purple jacket collar up to cover his red face. 'Drew is so…different when he's not obnoxious, arrogant, and jerky' I though silently, following him back to class.

Author's note:

YAY! Another chapter finished! I hope you enjoyed it~

Looks like Drew has some feelings for May and vice versa. I wonder what will happen in the next chapter...will Drew be the jealous boyfriend and protect his princess May from the evil flirting monster, Brock? Stay tuned for more!