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Thanks for the reviews and here's the next chapter!
May entered the Inn room, in a red T - shirt and blue jammie shorts, that night, but she stopped in the doorway. She smiled unconciously, the smile spreading across her face.
Laying on the bottom of one of the six bunk - beds, Drew's hands were behind his head. He was in a black T - shirt and purple boxer shorts, his green hair adorably messy and his eyes closed.
"Aren't you hungry?" she asked softly. He hadn't come down for dinner, simply on the reason that he wasn't in the mood for a 'family' dinner.
He opened one emerald eye lazily and smirked. "Nah, not so much," he replied, his voice in a lazy drawl. "I thought you were, though, May, so why are you back up here?"
"Things didn't go so well between me and Shannon," she sighed. I could care less, though...
Ash sat in betwen Max and Brock. Sitting next to Brock was Shannon, and May was next to her brother. They were outside, on the resturant balcony, having a nice dinner under the stars. Drew hadn't wanted to join and had stayed at the Inn, and it was unusually quiet for the five teens.
"So, Shannon, are you going to enter another contest?" asked Max, talking around his third slice of pizza. He swallowed his mouthful, reaching for his glass of orange fizz.
She thought for a moment. "Actually," she replied, with a dreamy look on her face, "I'm going to ask Drew - la if he can give me pointers with grass moves. Thenext contest is a double performance, and grass with my Mightyena would be perfect!"
Something in that sentence irritated May: either the was Shannon had said Drew's name, or the dreamy look on her beautiful face. "What makes you think Drew will help you?" she snapped rudely. Brock glanced at her, an eyebrow raised.
The other female replied innocently, "Of course he will. Drew - la would help me in anything; I just know it."
May's brain snapped. "Why do you think you're so amazing?" she screamed. "Your win today was a total piece of shit! You didn't deserve to win!"
"Hey," warned Ash slowly.
"What do you have against me?" wailed Shannon, her green eyes glistening with tears. "You just don't like me because I was the last to make it in! I said i was sorry, all right? Give it a break!"
"Oh, I'll give you a break," growled the red dressed female, but the pokemon breeder cut her off.
"That's enough from you, May. You've been a total bitch to here." Brock's gaze was steely, and no one had ever heard him swear before.
"Fine!" pushing her palms against the table, May stood up. She glared at Shannon, who was wiping her eyes. Then she stormed inside...
Drew chuckled as she finished. He had sitten up, and his black tee had ridden up his chest, exposing his stomach. "You have serious anger issues," he remarked softly, so she wouldn't hear.
She rolled her eyes, closing the door as she stepped inside the room.
Suddenly, as the door closed, Drew looked up. His face looked as if it were in a trance. "Come here," he murmured. His voice was needy, and May found ehrself obeying, walking slowly to the bed. When she was in front of him, he reached forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her down on top of himself.
He stroked the small of her back. "I've been waiting," he rasped, about to kiss her. His lips were a fraction away from hers'.
Yesss, she thought happily. He loves me, not Shannon.
Then he gasped and pushed her away, blinking out of his trance. He got up, mumbled, "Sorry, Ace," and left her.
Ace? Who's Ace? she thought.
Sorry, I made Drew - la to be a player. lol
kisses,
LCIH
