Lol that school is names Petalburg lol i'll fix that later : lol thanks for pointing that out pokemon.coordinator :D

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Chapter 2

The teenager waited until Mr. Tate left down the hallway until he pulled out something that was hidden in his hand and held it up to his mouth. It was a cigarette. He took a lighter out of his pocket and, biting the cigarette, he singed the end of it. Inhaling the smoke, he grinned sloutching against his locker as he let the smoke slowly out of his mouth before turning to May. He raised an eyebrow at her horrified expression.

"What are you looking at?" His scowl came back to his features and he held his cigerette inbetween two fingers, dropping his hand down by his side and looking down the hall at Mr. Tate as he turned down another hallway.

"You can't do that." May whispered afraid to get caught.

"Are you telling me what to do?" He looked back at her, growling.

"No-I-"

"Shut up." He turned away from her again, taking another puff. No one around seemed to stop him but some watched confused and some looked at him angry but the smoking teen didn't seem to care at all. He just smoked his cigarette until he was finished and he crushed the cigarette in his hand stuffing the remains of it in his pocket.

"Ew, what's that smell!" Misty exclaimed turned to May. She looked over just as the teenager put the cigarette in his pocket. "You disgusting--"

"What are you doing?!" The jock Misty had been arguing with snapped and Misty turned back to him. "You don't talk to Drew Hayden! And I thought you were smart!" He chuckled, smirking.

"I thought you were tough. What? Does he scare you?" Misty sneered and they began to argue again.

Drew had heard his name and turned to see them fighting again. He looked down at May who was still looking at him.

May looked up at him curiously and he scowled.

"If you don't stop looking at me-I'm not afraid to hit a girl." He threatened lowly and May cowered away, bumping into Misty.

Misty was pushed into the Jock, who locked arms around her as she tripped forward against him.

Being in the Jock's arms made Misty blush for some reason and she jerked away shoving back into May who tripped forward towards Drew. Only Drew didn't catch her. He watched her reach out for something and grabbed his shirt but she let go when she fell on her hands and knees at his feet. Drew crossed his arms in front of his chest and glared down at her.

"I'm sorry May." Misty helped May up.

May looked over at Drew a little hurt that he didn't help her. He just looked back at her angry.

Misty turned back to the jock when she heard him clear his throat.

"Well, looks like your big arms are good for one thing." She said, trying to hide her embarrassment by being snippy.

"What did you do? Forget how to walk?" He snapped back, trying to hide his embarrasment as well.

May leaned agains ther locker and sighed. She heard Dawn calling her name and she looked up.

"May, are you alright?" Dawn asked from down the hall.

May nodded and turned away from her.

'Attention!' A voice came over the intercom. 'If you haven't noticed, your lockers have been picked in a pattern. If you look around you will see the pattern is boy boy, girl girl, boy boy, girl girl, boy boy and so on. If you are a boy, turn to the girl next to you. If you are a girl, turn to the boy next to you.'

May looked beside her. Misty and Drew. May hesitantly turn to face Drew. Misty rolled her eyes and stayed facing the Jock. Drew just closed his eyes facing ahead, not bothering with this.

'Those are your partners for this school year.'

There was a loud noise of argueing and complaining. Obviously, no one liked who they were chosen to be with. May looked up at Drew who turned to look at her.

"I guess...we're-"

He looked away from her and scowled. "Whatever."

May bit her lip and looked down.

'Tomorrow, not all of you may come back. We have sent your parents some very important information. Whether they decided to keep you in this school or not is strictly up to them tomorrow. You may go home. Now that you have met your partners we encourage you to exchange phone numbers and call them tonight. If one of your partners can not come back to this school then neither can you.'

Every one gasped but Drew, who didn't care what happened.

'Now please leave the school perimeters and have a nice day. School is dismissed.'

Everyone mumbled together.

Misty looked up at her Jock partner and scowled.

"Well, give me your stupid phone number." She ordered. "And you better be able to come to school tomorrow."

"Same to you." He said taking a pen out of his locker and grabbing her hand.

"Hey!" She was trying to pull it back but he was too strong.

"Stop moving." He tickled her palm as he wrote down six digits and she bit her lip from giggling at the tickle.

"Stop it." She said, slightly giggling and he let go of her palm.

"There. That's my cell. Call it when you know what's going on." He put his pen away and she looked at the numbers.

"Oh. Okay." She looked up at him. "Call you later them. What's your name anyway?"

"Blane."

"Misty. Don't call me Mist."

He puffed up his chest. "Fine, don't call me...Blah."

She smirked. "Fine. Bye Blanie."

"Don't call me that either." He took his backpack out of his locker and she turned away from him to see May still trying to get the courage to talk to Drew. Then she saw Dawn and ran over to her.

Dawn was writing her number on a blank paper in her partners notebook. Her partner had on a dirty white tshirt and ripped up blue jeans. His hair was shaggy brown. He waited her to finish.

"I hate that I'm partners with you." Dawn muttered then felt something sticky on her fingers. Behind the note book she was holding was a smeared piece of gum. "Ew!" She shoved the notebook back in his hands and wiped her hand on his shirt. But that didn't help because his shirt was filthy too. "You're such a slob!"

The guy just looked at her, his eyes were fixed on hers.

"Don't you ever take a shower?" She scrutinized.

"Don't you know that the cleaner you are, the more chance you will get in having lice?" He said nonchallently.

"You're a filthy boy!"

He smirked.

Dawn blushed angrily. "I didn't mean it like that, you pervert."

"Whatever. Have you heard of too much soap? You're smell is making my nose burn."

"You make me want to barf!"

"Everything about you is so artifical. That's disgusting. You should learn to be more natural about things. All that make up and perfume is just covering up who you really are. You must be very self consious about how you really look. At least I know who I am." He scoffed and she would have slapped him if he wasn't so dirty and gross.

"If we are going to be partners, you better take a shower! And I expect a call from you. If you can't make it tomorrow then don't call me and I'll get the message."

He shrugged and walked by her, grazing his shoulder against her.

"Cut that out."

"Accident." he smirked, leaving.

"Accident my as--"

"Dawn, how is everything with you and your partner?"

"I hate this." She huffed.

"Well at least you don't have some creep." Misty said, pointing back to May.

May looked at Drew and said quietly.

"Do you...want my number?"

Drew ignored her.

She fidgeted her feet and looked down, not knowing what to do now. Then she heard Drew open his locker, take out a paper and jot something down.

"Here." He crumbled up the paper and she took it before he dropped it on the ground. "Don't ever call me again after tonight." He warned and left after getting his things.

that was the next chapter : i hope you guys liked it :P i'm going to write the next one write now