*sings*
HELP!
I NEED SOMEBODY!
HELP!
NOT JUST ANYBODY!
(Kaktus doesn't own Pokemon.)
RECAP:
'That smirk looks awfully familiar…' May thought.
He grabbed his mask and pulled the strings.
May's eyes widened as his face became clear…
It was…
"Drew?" she said shakily, taking a step back, her face frozen in shock.
"Yeah, it's your turn." He replied, taking a step forward and about to pull her mask off…
She looked around at all of the people watching expectantly.
She groaned as she pushed him away and ran for the door.
He stood there in shock, his hand going limp, and his mask falling to the floor.
May ran down the hallway. Hell, she didn't even know why she was running.
Running.
Isn't that what the problem in the first place was? She ran past the entrance, grabbing her coat from the rack and booked it out of the door. She felt the cold winter breeze blow across her cheeks, causing a shiver to go up her spine. Not just because it was cold.
Because she just kissed Drew.
And she really, really liked it.
She felt a blush creep on to her cheeks. Drew was her rival! The summer's brought fierce competition. 'That's all we are…' she tried convincing herself. 'Rivals.'
She groaned. What was happening to her? Why was she so flustered? She needed a time out-it was more confusing than a direct hit from a psybeam.
She'd never felt this way towards anyone before. Whenever Drew was in her presence, she felt Beautifly's flutter in her stomach. She was prone to blushing, especially around Drew...
It couldn't be love….right?
Meanwhile…
Dawn was back in the gym, arguing with the guy who wouldn't take his mask off.
"C'mon!" she whined. "I just want to know who you are!"
"Ladies first." He countered, smirking.
She stomped her foot childishly. "Why does it matter?" she asked.
He shrugged. "I could ask you the same thing…" he mused, slyly grabbing the back of her mask.
"Nuh uh." She slapped his hands away, earning a glare from her dark haired partner.
He sighed, then pulled her close; so close, that their lips were borderline touching. Her breath hitched in her throat. "Don't make me." He said threateningly. Dawn's heart was soaring through the roof. She gulped.
"..Make…you…do…what?" she replied shakily.
He smirked as his lips crept closer to hers.
She narrowed her eyes at him. "Why must you be so charming?"
He shrugged. "Can't help it," he said, a smirk pulling on the edge of his lips. "You're feisty, have a bit of a temper, gorgeous, alluring…"
Dawn got kind of lost into his chocolate eyes as he spoke. "Uh…" she mumbled, blushing furiously, "What?"
Gazing into her eyes, he said, "Dawn, I'm not as dense as you think."
She gasped and took a step back, but he pulled her right back to their previous position.
"H-how do you know who I am?" she stuttered. She felt a shiver go down her spine as he ran his hand down her arm; then, grabbing her hand.
"Please." He said arrogantly, placing his other hand on her waist, pulling them together. "I could recognize your blue hair from a mile away.
"How?" she asked stupidly.
"Because," he replied proudly, "I'm going to be the greatest trainer in history!"
"What does that have to do with anything?" she asked, wondering where she'd heard that before.
"That automatically makes me a genius." He replied arrogantly.
She scoffed. "Oh yeah, Mister big-shot? Why don't you-"
She was interrupted by his lips crashing down on hers in a bruising kiss.
Dawn completely lost her train of thought.
She didn't even care.
May eventually reached and boarded the bus. "Azelf's lane, please." She said to the driver. She sat down and pulled her Zune out of her pocket. (a/n-I can't stand I-Pods. ZUNE ALL THE WAY!) The song "Shoulda" by Hinder came on.
Before I hung up the phone all I could hear
Was the dial tone ring in my ear
If I could go back in time
I'd say those three words
I shoulda…woulda…coulda said it back to you
And this can't be saved if you can't be found
You hung up and left me for dead on the ground
You didn't even say goodbye
I shoulda…woulda…coulda said it back to you
May thought for a moment. "I wish I had more time. There's no way Drew could ever like me like that…right?"
She leaned her head back on the seat. "And even if he did, there's not enough time for anything to happen, except heartbreak. It's not like he drops hints that he likes me."
Sighing, she stared out the window at the passing buildings, thinking…
"I wish he would give me a sign."
Hallelujah!
Sorry for the short chapter...finals this week. D: D: D:
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