Here is chappie 12! Read and Enjoy!


"Um…" I muttered.

I seriously hated Brianna.

"May, answer me!" Brendan exclaimed.

He was attracting a lot of unwanted attention.

I bit my lower lip.

"May, is Brianna telling the truth?" he shouted.

"Of course I am. Brianna Wakana does not lie," Brianna said.

Uh…yes you do.

A lot.

"Will you please shut up?" I exclaimed.

"I cannot believe you, May," Brendan said before leaving.

Everyone was now staring.

Drew stood up.

"Nothing to see here!" he announced.

"Drew-"Brianna started.

"You've done enough, Brianna," Drew retorted.

"Wait! I know him. It's Drew Shu!" someone exclaimed.

Before he was tackled by fan girls.

"Oh! And look. It's Brianna Wakana! You know the supermodel. I guess they're back together," I heard someone whisper.

For some odd reason, I scowled.

I was annoyed at what the person whispered.

Brianna slouched back in her seat and pouted.

"Eww! Don't touch me!" Brianna exclaimed as she was tapped by an awkward and nerdy looking guy.

I looked at Drew then at Brianna.

"Thank you…" I muttered under my breath.

I knew he loved attention but he hated being tackled.

I stood up.

"Brendan!" I glared at Briana before running off after Brendan.


I found him kicking an innocent Coca-Cola can.

I was panting.

He turned around and glared at me.

"You shouldn't hurt Mr. Coca-Cola," I muttered.

"Well, you shouldn't have hurt me," he coldly retorted.

"Brendan, listen to me," I said.

"I'm listening," he said.

"It was the least I can do for ruining his concert. He even threatened to make my life a living hell if I didn't do it," I said.

He just blankly looked at me.

He was hurt.

I knew he was.

I closed my eyes before continuing.

And the kiss it was-"I stared.

He embraced me.

I bolted my eyes open.

"May, its okay. I understand," he said.

"…"

Wait.

He wasn't going to shout?

Hmm…

That's interesting…

I wrapped my arms around his torso and buried my face in his chest.

I felt so bad for hurting him...

He tipped my chin up.

He lightly pressed his lips against mine but…

I wasn't kissing him back.

It felt…um…awkward…

It's weird, right?

I had a suspicion someone was watching us.

"Damn!" someone cursed.

I heard footsteps slowly fading.

My suspicion was correct.


Someone was watching us.

It was the next day.

Someone was poking me.

"Stop it," I groaned.

It didn't stop.

"I said stop it!" I bolted my eyes open.

Dawn's index finger was touching my cheek and Misty was standing next to her.

Dawn was wearing an emerald green off the shoulder sundress and black cowboy boots.

Misty wore a denim jacket, a white tank top, a pair of black jeans and yellow sneakers.

"Vocal practice, remember?" Dawn asked.

Oh yeah.

Dawn practices a song at least once a week.

She forces Misty and me to practice with her.

"Today?" I groaned.

"Obviously. Now get up," Dawn said.

I looked at Misty.

As a reply, she just shrugged.

I sighed before standing up.

I know I couldn't change Dawn's mind.

I was done taking a shower.

I wore a black vest, a red tube top, a pair of white short shorts and red Mary Jane's.


"Where to this time?" I asked.

Dawn's RICH.

Do I need to explain further?

"Hmm…north? Yeah. North," she said.

Misty nodded.

"I'll meet you there!" Misty said as she put on her helmet and rode her Macchia Nera concept bike.

"I'm driving!" Dawn announced.

"Oh! No you are not!" I exclaimed.

"Why not?" she pouted.

"Remember what happened last time," I said.

"Oh…." She muttered.

*Flashback*

"I'm ready, I'm ready, to go to party!" Dawn sang.

She sounded a lot like Spongebob Squarepants.

She kept on chanting that over and over.

"Shut up, Dawn!" Misty grumbled.

Dawn stuck her tongue out before she continued her chant.

"I'm driving!" Dawn exclaimed as she got in her old Mercedes Benz.

We both sighed.

She passed her driving test…fairly.

Okay.

Maybe her dad threatened the owner of the driving school to pass Dawn.

So?

She still passed.

I think.


"Aah!" I screamed.

"Dawn! We're going to die," Misty exclaimed.

She was driving like a maniac.

"I don't know how to stop it," Dawn said, "Besides the winds blowing on our hair and we look like supermodels."

"Ugh! Move it. I'm driving," Misty pushed Dawn to the back seat before taking control of the car.

*End of Flashback*

"Good thing Misty was there or we could've died," I said.

"Look at the bright side, we looked like supermodels," she grinned.

"Whatever," I said, "But I'm still going to drive."

"Fine, "she pouted.

Unlike Dawn, Misty and I passed with flying colors.

Okay…

Misty passed with flying colors and I almost did not.

But, so?


We arrived there in ten minutes.

"And you say I'm a bad driver," Dawn said.

"I'm still better than you," I said.

"Whatever!" Dawn smiled.

We both laughed.

We got out of the car.

Misty was already there.

How did we know?

It's simple.

Her motorbike was there.

Dawn's studio looked a lot like record studio in L.A.

Maybe even better!


We were greeted by the staff as we headed inside Dawn's recording room out of the multiple recording rooms.

Some artists such as Koga Kyo, Bianca Bel, Clair Ibuki, Amber and many more use this recording studio.

As we entered the 'special' recording room, we saw that Misty was holding her guitar as Leona, a friend of ours who has a part time job here, fixing the equipment.

"Hi guys!" I greeted.

As a reply, they both nodded.

"Dawn, what song?" Leona asked.

"Any song will do," Dawn said as she got her violin.

I headed over to my keyboard as Misty approached us, strumming notes.

"Thinking of You by Katy Perry…" Leona said.

PANG!

What the hell was that?

"Hey guys did you feel a panging sensation?" I asked.

They all shook their heads.

I sighed.

"Hit it! Misty go!" Dawn exclaimed.

We all started playing our respective instruments as Misty started singing.

"Comparisons are easily done once you've had a taste of perfection. Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one. I still got the seed," she sang.

She strummed the notes like a master guitarist.

"You said move on. Where do I go? I guess second best is all I will know," she sung.

I woke up and I realized that I fell asleep on Drew's shoulder.

He was also asleep and his head rested on top of mine.

I smiled.

Why the heck was I smiling?

Remove that smile!

But I couldn't wipe the smile off.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Brianna giving us a glare.

I got Drew's head and rested it on my shoulder.

What the hell is wrong with me?

"'Cause when I'm with him, I am thinking of you. Thinking of you. What you would do if you were the one who was spending the night? Oh! I wish that I was looking into your eyes…" we sang.

Dawn looked at me.

My turn to sing.

"You're like an Indian summer in the middle of winter. Like a hard candy with a surprise center. How do I get better once I've had the best? You said there's tons of fish in the water. So the waters I will test," I sang.

I hit the notes on my keyboard.

"He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth. He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself…" I sang.

Drew put his hands on my shoulders and made me come face to face with him.

In a second, he kissed me.

My eyes widened.

The weird thing was I felt myself kissing back.

Why were those memories coming back?

"Cause when I'm with him, I am thinking of you. Thinking of you. What you would do if you were the one
who was spending the night? Oh! I wish that I was looking into..." I sang.

"You're the best and yes I do regret. How I could let myself let you go? Now the lessons learned. I touched it I was burned. Oh! I think you should know!" Dawn sang.

"I can expl-" I cut him off.

"You don't need to explain, Drew. Why will you? When all of this is just a masquerade. Everything was a fake!" I said. "You finally got what you wanted and this little gig of mine has finally come to an end."

He frowned.

He looked me right in the eye and he said, "The kiss wasn't fake. I really wanted to do that."

"...I got to go. Bye." I said as Misty and Dawn approached us and Misty hit Drew.

"Cause when I'm with him, I am thinking of you. Thinking of you. What you would do if you were the one

who was spending the night? Oh! I wish that I was looking into your eyes," Dawn sang.

"Looking into your eyes. Looking into your eyes. Oh! Won't you walk through?" Misty sang.

"And bust in the door. And take me away!" I sang.

"Oh! No more mistakes. 'Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay…" Dawn sang as we played the last notes of the song before we ended.

"That was awesome!" I heard Leona exclaim.

"We rocked!" Misty said.

"Aren't we just wonderful?" Dawn smiled.

I heard them but I only had one thing or more specifically a person on my mind.


We were eating at Italianni's Restaurant.

I had lasagna and a fresh mango shake.

Misty had spaghetti with meatballs and a fresh watermelon shake.

Dawn had shrimp and asparagus alfredo and a fruity smoothie.

We all ordered Pizza Abbondaza.

Misty was reading a novel while Dawn was using her iTouch.

I had nothing to do so I was watching a random show.

It was showing celebrities attending a cause for stray animals.

The guy who was interviewing the celebrities had messy brown hair.

I believe his name is Brock.

"Our next interviewees are supermodel, Brianna Wakana, and teen sensation, Drew Shu," Brock said as Drew and Brianna waved at the camera.

I almost chocked.

"Excuse me?" I called the waitress.

"Yes, miss?" she asked.

"Can you change the channel?" I asked.

"No can do. The other customers are watching this show," she said.

I scowled.

"So, I heard that you to are back together?" Brock asked.

"Yup! Drewy Bear are back together!" Brianna exclaimed.

Drewy Bear?

Yuck!

"That's good to hear, Brianna. So, Drew?" Brock said.

Drew just looked afar.

"Drew?" Brock called.

"Huh? Hi. What was your question?" Drew said.

"I haven't asked anything yet but I'd like to know do you think Brianna is the one?" Brock asked.

I was on the edge of my seat.

Don't ask why.

Brianna looked at Drew for an answer.

"Of course May's the one!" Drew exclaimed.

This time I really choked.

"WHAT?" I exclaimed as everyone stared at me.

"Oh! Looks like we have a third party," Brock said.


Once again, I wrote a cliffie. LOL! Review! Chappie 13 will be up soon!

ANNOUNCEMENT:

I WILL FINISH PRETENDERS BEFORE I CONTINUE WRITING F.A.M.E.