Love is like the Roses you give me

Me: OK. The voting lines are now closed. I am now going to talk to the house. Housemates. You are live on Channel 4 please do not swear.

May: Huh?

Drew: She has officially lost it.

Me: Sorry. Big Brother has just started and the eviction has been. Anyway as I was saying, you have voted.

Angel: And?

Me: …

Drew: Woman, will you just spit it out!

Me: First I would like to thank everyone who has voted or reviewed.

May: Yeah, yeah. They're all wonderful yadda-yadda. But what did they vote?

Me: Who's doing the disclaimer?

Drew: I will. A Rose for me-A Rose for you does not own Pokemon. If she did, chances are it would have been cancelled after the 1st series.

Me: This has been mentioned before but, Drew you're not a very nice person. Do you really want to know?

Angel: YES!

Me: Then read the story.

(Everyone except author faints animie style)

Chapter 7
Decision time and 2nd round

"So Steph, what do you say?" Gillian asked.

"What do I say? I say that was the worst poem I have ever heard. Brock, you are the most annoying, most desperate, most persistent, most… sweetest guy I have ever met," Steph finished, smiling and blushing.

The entire audience began to cry.

"So… we're OK?" Brock asked.

"Yeah. We're OK," she said hugging him.

"There we have it folks. A happy ending. So let's see if we can create another happy ending for a lucky pair. Let's get busy!" Gillian yelled.

The crowd cheered and the first battle commenced. It was May and Drew VS Claire and Harry.

"Beautifly and Masqueraine VS Jigglypuff and Wigglytuff. This promises to be an exciting battle."

"Jigglypuff and Wigglytuff, inflate!" Ordered George.

And they did. They looked like pink balloons.

"Mommy! I want a badoon!" A little girl in the audience cried.

As the battle went on, Steph and Brock weren't paying any attention. They were to busy talking.

"May and Drew make a really cute couple. Does Drew ever talk about her?" Steph asked.

"We don't really talk about stuff like that," Brock lied.

"Well… do you think we could set them up?"

"AND THE WINNER IS MAY AND DREW!!!!!!" Gillian yelled.

"Beautifly! Masqueraine! You did great!" May applauded backstage.

"Yeah guys. You did great. It's a shame Beautifly has a wimp of a trainer," Drew said, jokingly.

"Yeah. 'Cos I love my Pokemon and that makes me a wimp. Excuse me," May said, on the verge of tears.

'Great! I've made her mad. Guess she remembers Kanto. I'd better go after her,' Drew thought.

But just as he took his first steps the light went out. It was pitch black.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! We seem to be experiencing some technical difficulties. So if you could calmly leave the arena in an orderly fashion that would be great. The contest is cancelled until further notice," Mr. Contesta said.

"May! May, where are you? We've got to go!" Drew said panicking.

Drew felt someone put his or her hand on his shoulder. They turned him around and began to kiss him.

"May?" Drew asked.

"It's funny. It's hard to see who you're kissing in the dark," said a high-pitched voice seductively.

"Who are you? And what do you think you are doing?" Drew asked, outraged.

"I'm Angel. And I'm kissing you."

"In front of me? Step away from my partner, you show dog," said May angrily.

"Oops. I guess I should've checked if your girlfriend was around, huh?" Angel asked, giggling.

"That's right. His girlfriend. And his girlfriend is pretty ticked off. So I suggest you run," May said.

"OK. Bye Sweetie," Angel said.

They listened as her heels clacking on the wooden floor grew fainter and fainter.

"Thanks May. But abo-" Drew started.

"There's no time. Let's go," May said.

The entire building shook and maniacal laughs filled the room.

"Wh-who's there?" May asked, frightened.

Me: Well?

Drew: You made me wait for that? That barely 2 pages!

Me: You're just mad that I made you kiss Angel and not May.

Angel: And I did not agree that.

May: And since when am I Drew's girlfriend?

Drew: You wish!

Me: No, you do.

Drew: And what is with you and cliffhangers?

Angel: They are getting annoying.

Me: Fine. You guys write the story, and I'll make fun of it. I have writers block and I am ill and I need a break! And will you stop making m use italics?! They are stressful!

Drew: …

Angel: …

May: … I never said anything. I like the cliffhangers. But I want to know what happens so you guys better review!

Me: Yup! I need 50 reviews to continue!

May: That's 3 more! So please review! BYE!