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PS: I'm sorry for releasing this chapter so late…campus has been hectic.

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Note: italics- thoughts

Everywhere Misty went she kept hearing those mumbles and gossip of the new hot guy at school. She, herself couldn't help feeling a little excited. Asking those questions in her head frequently, I wonder what he looks like, or is he as hot as these girls portrayed him to be and what was he like really?

She just didn't know that her questions would be answered so quickly. There she sat staring aimlessly out the classroom window, the chair next to her shifted. A slight tap hit her shoulder, but she ignored it, it must be some stupid hormonal raged boy wanting a date with me again. Her ego said inflating enormously, but quickly popped down to size when she heard girly screams and coos as girls encircled the desk next to her. She stood up peering from around the girls trying to take a peep. God I'm so stupid why didn't I look when the new hot guy tapped my shoulder? Of course Misty now knew that the person who tapped he shoulder had to be the hot guy, because no one else was in class yet and hello! There were about a million girls overcrowding one desk.

"Ahem! Ladies please go back to your classes!" her English teacher tried to chase them out so that the rest of her class could take their seats. Misty sighed in relief and plopped back down on her own seat, taking a peep now that the Greek God was on full display to her. She nearly choked on her own spit. The rumors had been true. His face and body were beautiful. His shimmering green eyes smiled at her and his deep dimples and smile sent a flash of warmth to her stomach. She felt on a high but came crashing down when he rose an eyebrow in annoyment as if to say…yes can I help you? Misty scowled and turned her head back to the blackboard. Unknown to the two was a pair of eyes glaring venomously into the new boys back.


Class was nearly over and Misty couldn't help but take, secret peeks at the boy next to her now and then. When class was about to finish in ten minutes, something ticked in Misty's brain. If he was a new student, the teacher would have introduced him first before starting the lesson so why-

Her thoughts were both interrupted and answered when her teacher said, "Gary Oak, please see the principle after this lesson." The boy next to her cleared his throat, "Sure thing Mrs. Oxford."

The entire class gasped and all eyes turned to him. Misty was flabbergasted, Gary Oak! This was Gary Oak! What the hell happened to him? How did he get so…hot?


Misty walked out of class her heart pounding. How did he get so hot? She shook her head trying to clear her thoughts but rammed into something solid. "OW! Watch where you're goi-"

Her eyes widened, in front of her was Gary smirking down upon her from his aristocratic nose. His eyes bore into hers. She hadn't realize just how green and captivating those eyes were. Her heart stopped at the sight altogether, as an evil, but sexy smirk set on his face. He took a step forward invading her personal bubble until they were an inch apart. Her back and his hand pressed against the wall, with him leaning dangerously close. "Well if it isn't the red head. I hear you've been to my house… " his hot breathe tickled her cheek and Misty felt a sudden heat bubble in her stomach,"…Did you miss me that much Waterflower?"

Misty gapped, this was too overwhelming and she didn't know what else to do, "I…I…I"

He trailed a finger down her cheek and flicked it hard, before taking a step back.

"Ow what was that for you prick?" Misty scowled rubbing her slightly pink cheek.

"For gapping at me like a Magikarp instead of answering my question." He said crossing his arms over his chest. Misty couldn't help but notice the way his muscles bunched beneath his white t-shirt. She nearly swooned, but composed herself, and poked him courageous in his chest "look here buddy, I don't need to answer any of your question so why don't you-"

"Why don't I what? Mmm Waterflower? I believe you do need to answer them because you came to MY house looking for ME telling MY grandfather lies like that you're MY friend."

She put her hands on her hips irritability, Gary's eyes slipped down to her cleavage, as her chest was heaving, heavily for a split second before looking her in her eyes again.

"Icametoapologize."

She said so quickly and fast he couldn't make out what she just said, "You what?"

"I said I came to apologize, I felt bad for what Zack did to you. There are you happy."

He stared at her with his emotionless gaze, "No," he said turning around to walk away, but looked over his shoulder and said, "But I will be."

"What's that suppose to mean?" Misty narrowed her eyes.

"Oh you'll see" he smirked before walking away.


Misty fumed her way to the cafeteria and plopped down next to Dawn.

Dawn flipped her blue hair over her shoulder, "What's got your panties in a knot Mist?"

"The hot guy! It's Gary…Gary Oak!"

Dawn's eyes widened and she whistled.

"What are you two talking about?" Zack said appearing from nowhere and plopping down next to Misty.

"Nothing." Misty lied hurriedly, silencing Dawn.


Just as lunch was about to finish, Zack suddenly bolted up. "There is that stupid fucker!" he growled, cracking his knuckles making his way to the girl crowded table. Misty gulped , oh crap he is going to hit Gary again.

Zack made the girls disperse as he kicked the chair next to Gary, "Think you're all big now that you suddenly had a makeover huh princess?"

Gary looked unfazed, his fists clenched and his knuckles turning white. He replied in a cool voice, "Is there something you want Zack, I'm trying to eat."

"Oh you trying to eat are you. How's about you eat the beating I'm about to give you princess."

Gary merely grunted and pushed his chair back, "Call me princess one more time Zack."

"Oooo is that a threat asshole," Zack leaned forward, "Princ-"

Zack didn't get to finish his sentence as Gary bolted up, held Zack's hand and twisted it. The movement was so quick and smooth it was almost artful.

Crack.

Zack fell to the ground in pain holding his hand, and screaming.

Gary had no remorse for him; he merely bent down on his haunches and said, "You better watch your back, because your cronies won't be when I'm through with you."


Haha sorry if this chapter short, I'm so tired and it's kinda late at night. Anyway I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'm hoping to get lots of reviews:D