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Drew: Pokemonisthebest does not own pokemon.

Me: …That's it? No wisecracks?

May: Hey, you've got writer's block! Don't blame us!

Tilly: On with the story!

Chapter 4

Never knew I could cry over some girl…

As soon as Drew was out of sight of the brunette coordinator, he started running. Soon, there was the sound of a gurgling stream. He flung himself down on the moss beside it. If you tasted the clear water after he had left, it would be very salty.

Drew's whole world was falling apart. He had always struck himself and others as a loner, the cool guy. But he couldn't be who he always thought he had been. The boy he had always thought he was would never be where he was now. Sitting next to a stream, crying his eyes out over a girl…the only girl who could make his heart break. If any other girl had said what May had said to him, he wouldn't be here. But, out of all the girls in the universe, fate chose the one girl who could tear his very soul apart, the one that he had fallen in love with.

The green-haired coordinator never wanted to move again. But, he had to. He released his pokemon, wiping his emerald eyes.

"You guys can go do whatever you guys do," he muttered "I'm not going anywhere soon."

The pokemon skipped off, then Roselia said quietly, "I hope May's pokemon remember the plan,"

Flygon snorted, and said scornfully "I doubt it. They're all just as idiotic as their owner."

Roselia looked at him critically, "Yup, you're definitely Drew's pokemon!"

Meanwhile…

"THE FACT THAT DREW LIKES YOU!"

The man chuckled quietly. He paused the tape recording.

"Wow, I'm impressed! For such minor pokemon they can actually tell what's what!"

He took a little list from his hat. (Hey, I know it's totally random, but that hat is HUGE!)

"Let's see, Harley's to-do list: Tape record May and her boy-toy…Check! Use it against them to make sure they don't enter the next contest…in progress."

He took out a pencil from the big triangular hat and wrote down, in big, loping writing: Avoid Drew. He shuddered to think what Drew would do to him now he had found out that he was bluffing about May and Ash.

Harley grinned: he was off to find May and commence with to-do list number two!

With May…

"Now, Blazekin… if you forget your lines I'll be behind May prompting her. We've gotta get May and Drew together!" Beautifly muttered quietly.

"Hi guys!" May walked up to them.

"Gotta go! Blazekin wants to talk to you!" Beautifly called and flew over May's head.

"Um… can we go and train?" Blazekin mumbled. May smiled.

"Of course! Do the others want to come too?"

Beautifly had hung back, so she was now to the left of May, slightly behind her. At the question, she nodded vigorously.

"Ummm…yes…" Blazekin faltered.

"Okay. Where?"

"Ummm…th-the…ummm…torrest! Torrest! No, no…ummm…florist! No…forest! The…the forest!" Blaziken stumbled, trying to perceive the desperate attempt of prompting behind the puzzled May. She smiled in understanding.

"Oh…the forest…why didn't you say so? Let's go!" May jogged energetically towards the huge cluster of trees.

Before following, Beautifly muttered to the other pokemon "Operation Matchmaker is go. Yellowfannypack is on the move. Repeat, Operation Matchmaker is GO!"

Drew and May: What are the pokemon gonna do to us?

Me: In the next chapter you will see.

Drew and May: When's Harley gonna do something?

Me: (getting irritable) Wait until the next chapter!

Drew and May: What-

Me: (Yelling) BE PATIENT, WILL YOU?

R&R!