My Mistakes in Life
By Pikablu
Part 4: Clubbing Time!
Ok, I think it's now safe to say. I'M 17! WOOHOO! Wait a minute! ::Cries:; I'm OLD! OK, I've been listening to my new CD. "Go Deep" The CD from The Velvet rope (Janet Jackson) Also I own Pokemon the 3rd movie in DVD, and there is great stuff I found out. Next year, they ARE going show an EP. of pokemon where Delia tells Ash about his real father!
Oak: Ash. (Breathes hard) I... am... your... father!
LOL!
Giovanni is the only one I'm not going mention some people's age.
Also there's NO! Ash and Brock or Misty! They aren't born YET!
Anyone knows whose Christina's daughter? Bet ya do!
Wow! So I made Delia under the influence of BEER! WOOHOO!
[Note: Pokemon are different from our world; as such the drinking age is 20- whatever age! I'm going nuts here. Must stay and write well. Must be... OH WELL HERE IT IS!]
Getting ready
It's been a whole week without Samuel. I feel a little lonely...
Oh, yeah! Today is Friday! I'm so happy. Happy, happy, happy me!
I put on a nice blue dress. I'm not into getting all fancied up.
My acquaintance, Christina, has gotten up fancied up with a lot of makeup and a big red and black dress. I remember I wore a little baby blue dress. My hair was down. My hair used to be down to my knees, but my mom had to cut it. (Gum in hair!) The day we went clubbing it was down to my shoulders. (A/N: like Misty's hair! Heh heh heh)
"ID?"
"Oh, yeah, of course, my... um... ID!" I said, looking in my purse for it.
"Here's mine!" Christina said happily.
"Come in," said the guard.
"I FOUND IT!" I said, showing the guard my ID!
"Come in."
We got into the club! Thank God Christina and I are both 20 or we would never be able to come in!
I wish Samuel was with us. But he's visiting his girlfriend while he has one week of vacation left. Of course he'll be able to get in with no problem, I mean being 42 and all. I mean, he has a son and all, but he's too busy studying to become a great professor. It's hard to get married and be so caught up with all the work and studying he has to do!
The real truth is, I kind of hope he doesn't get married to her. I saw her picture. She looks like the type of girl who only cares for money... I shouldn't say that!
It felt like we were on Mars. I mean we... this... it was our first time... I mean HERE!
"Hey, Delia, I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to get some drinks for us. What do you want?"
"Pop."
"Come on, Delia, this is a club! Try something new!"
"You know I don't drink."
"Oh, just live a little!"
"Ok, fine. A glass of... Um... Coke with Bacardi."
"Woah! Delia, nice, I'll have a cocktail. Be right back!"
I went to look for a table for me and Christina to sit at. When I found one, I sat down. I watched the people dance until Christina came back and found the table I had chosen.
"Here you go. Your glass of coke with Bacardi."
"Thank you." I smiled then took a drink. I drunk it like it was water. Christina was taking her time drinking.
"Ms. Ketchem, you sure this is your first time drinking? You seem like a pro at this," Christina remarked as I finished my drink.
"Yeah, why?"
"Um, nothing. Want another drink?"
"Another?"
"Yeah. I see your glass is empty."
I looked at the glass and blushed. Then I thought about it.
"Sure what the hell right!" I said happily drunk (I get drunk fast!) I felt like my head was spiraling. I saw the people dancing faster every time I watched,so I put my head down.
I saw him--he was here, standing by the door way! No, I'm drunk. Maybe I'm seeing things. I open my eyes again. IT'S HIM!? Oh no. He has a girlfriend. Am I sure that's his girlfriend? Maybe it's just some other girl with him!
The girl left him with some of his friends.
Oh my God. He's coming this way. Oh man!
I remember I couldn't put my eyes off him! He was so dreamy!
"I'm back!" Christina said with another drink.
"Un-huh..."
"You ok Delia?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Sure?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Who are you looking at?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Him? That guy over there?"
"Uh-huh..."
"You listening to me?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Delia?"
"Uh-huh..."
"You are such a loser!"
"Uh-huh..."
"You are a whore! Hehehe..."
"Uh-huh..."
"You're so devoted to that guy in black?"
"HUH? What did y--?"
"Oh, never mind. I'm going to meet up with my boyfriend. By the way, that guy you were staring at is coming this way."
"HUH??????" I said, looking to see him walking this way.
"I hope you get him."
"Huh? What? You're not leaving me here by my--"
I saw that she did leave me! And the man of my dreams is walking this way though the crowd! Soon he was 3 feet away. He smiled like an angel, then walked close to me.
"Oh, my, it's my angel," he said as he reached out to hold my hand and give it a kiss.
"Oh, it's... Ah... you!" I felt so scared to speak.
"Delia, you want to come with me somewhere?"
"Um. Well, it's just that... my friend. She's--"
"It's only going to be about a half an hour. Come on."
"Yeah, but--"
"Come on! Please?"
"I..." I really didn't want to leave Christina by herself. I mean, I was afraid that she'd hate me for it, but I also wanted to leave with the love of my life.
"Well?"
"Okay."
"Good! Let's go."
"First, I'm going to tell my friend that I'm going."
"Okay."
I searched for Christina but couldn't find her. I hoped that she wouldn't be mad at me!
I went back to Giovanni and smiled. As we walked out, I asked him, "Wait, but how are you going to get back?"
"Delia, don't worry."
"Why? What if we can't get back in?"
"We will get back in."
"How?"
"Delia, I own the club. The club is mine!"
"Oh!"
I meet some members
Giovanni was so nice and sweet to me. He opened the car door for me. He even made sure I didn't step in mud. We talked about a lot of stuff during the ride to wherever he wanted us to go.
"So, anyways, my mother was an alcoholic and my father was never home," he explained. The more he told me about his life, the more I wanted to cry for him!
"Oh... Did you have any brothers or sisters?"
"Yeah. I have seven brothers and no sister. You remember those guys who were with me the day I met you?"
"Yeah, I do."
"They're my family, my brothers."
"ALL OF THEM?" I asked, surprised at the fact.
"Yes, John is the second oldest of the family."
"John? My friend got beat up by a guy named John."
"What was his name?"
"Samuel Oak."
"Him? Oh, yeah."
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Did John hurt my friend? And why?"
We reached a parking lot. Then he parked the car and turned to look at me. "Delia, I... I thought--"
"Thought what?"
"The minute I saw your pretty face, I Fell in love with you." His hand cupped my chin. "I thought, well, he wanted you too. I mean, I saw you with a girl and HIM at that one restaurant by the school. I thought he'd take you away!"
"So!" I started to get upset. "You thought if your brother beat him up-- "and by now I was almost crying from being angry, "He--"
"Delia, I'm sorry. If I had known he was your friend, I would've never did that! I'm sorry!"
"I think John should say that to my friend!"
"Come on, Delia. People can't see me going soft on people! Besides, people would lose respect for me!"
"If you really love me, you'll do it!"
He just sighed then nodded. "We're here," he slowly spoke, then got out of the car and opened my door.
It was a really big building. A building with a lot of people inside. My stomach hurt and I felt the wind blow. It seemed like it was warning me about something. Truly I really didn't want to go inside.
"Where are we?"
"This is only one of my jobs."
"Where else do you work? And I know this is funny to ask, but... how old are you?"
"No comment on my age! I'm a Gym leader. I also own some amusement parks, and I'm the president of Pokemanic Inc."
"Pokemanic Inc.?"
"Yes, a company that sells things for pokemon marts, like pokeballs, iron for pokemon and more stuff they need. You know, stuff to sell to trainers."
"Oh, you must be very rich."
He led me to the front doors of the building. "I am. I'm trying to get one company, but they won't sell it to me!"
"What company is that?"
"The Silph Company."
"Oh, I see."
"Come on, let's go."
"Ok."
Comments? Flames? PikadaBlu@aol.com. I mean, you really wanna ask questions about this story. Go right ahead!
By Pikablu
Part 4: Clubbing Time!
Ok, I think it's now safe to say. I'M 17! WOOHOO! Wait a minute! ::Cries:; I'm OLD! OK, I've been listening to my new CD. "Go Deep" The CD from The Velvet rope (Janet Jackson) Also I own Pokemon the 3rd movie in DVD, and there is great stuff I found out. Next year, they ARE going show an EP. of pokemon where Delia tells Ash about his real father!
Oak: Ash. (Breathes hard) I... am... your... father!
LOL!
Giovanni is the only one I'm not going mention some people's age.
Also there's NO! Ash and Brock or Misty! They aren't born YET!
Anyone knows whose Christina's daughter? Bet ya do!
Wow! So I made Delia under the influence of BEER! WOOHOO!
[Note: Pokemon are different from our world; as such the drinking age is 20- whatever age! I'm going nuts here. Must stay and write well. Must be... OH WELL HERE IT IS!]
Getting ready
It's been a whole week without Samuel. I feel a little lonely...
Oh, yeah! Today is Friday! I'm so happy. Happy, happy, happy me!
I put on a nice blue dress. I'm not into getting all fancied up.
My acquaintance, Christina, has gotten up fancied up with a lot of makeup and a big red and black dress. I remember I wore a little baby blue dress. My hair was down. My hair used to be down to my knees, but my mom had to cut it. (Gum in hair!) The day we went clubbing it was down to my shoulders. (A/N: like Misty's hair! Heh heh heh)
"ID?"
"Oh, yeah, of course, my... um... ID!" I said, looking in my purse for it.
"Here's mine!" Christina said happily.
"Come in," said the guard.
"I FOUND IT!" I said, showing the guard my ID!
"Come in."
We got into the club! Thank God Christina and I are both 20 or we would never be able to come in!
I wish Samuel was with us. But he's visiting his girlfriend while he has one week of vacation left. Of course he'll be able to get in with no problem, I mean being 42 and all. I mean, he has a son and all, but he's too busy studying to become a great professor. It's hard to get married and be so caught up with all the work and studying he has to do!
The real truth is, I kind of hope he doesn't get married to her. I saw her picture. She looks like the type of girl who only cares for money... I shouldn't say that!
It felt like we were on Mars. I mean we... this... it was our first time... I mean HERE!
"Hey, Delia, I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to get some drinks for us. What do you want?"
"Pop."
"Come on, Delia, this is a club! Try something new!"
"You know I don't drink."
"Oh, just live a little!"
"Ok, fine. A glass of... Um... Coke with Bacardi."
"Woah! Delia, nice, I'll have a cocktail. Be right back!"
I went to look for a table for me and Christina to sit at. When I found one, I sat down. I watched the people dance until Christina came back and found the table I had chosen.
"Here you go. Your glass of coke with Bacardi."
"Thank you." I smiled then took a drink. I drunk it like it was water. Christina was taking her time drinking.
"Ms. Ketchem, you sure this is your first time drinking? You seem like a pro at this," Christina remarked as I finished my drink.
"Yeah, why?"
"Um, nothing. Want another drink?"
"Another?"
"Yeah. I see your glass is empty."
I looked at the glass and blushed. Then I thought about it.
"Sure what the hell right!" I said happily drunk (I get drunk fast!) I felt like my head was spiraling. I saw the people dancing faster every time I watched,so I put my head down.
I saw him--he was here, standing by the door way! No, I'm drunk. Maybe I'm seeing things. I open my eyes again. IT'S HIM!? Oh no. He has a girlfriend. Am I sure that's his girlfriend? Maybe it's just some other girl with him!
The girl left him with some of his friends.
Oh my God. He's coming this way. Oh man!
I remember I couldn't put my eyes off him! He was so dreamy!
"I'm back!" Christina said with another drink.
"Un-huh..."
"You ok Delia?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Sure?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Who are you looking at?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Him? That guy over there?"
"Uh-huh..."
"You listening to me?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Delia?"
"Uh-huh..."
"You are such a loser!"
"Uh-huh..."
"You are a whore! Hehehe..."
"Uh-huh..."
"You're so devoted to that guy in black?"
"HUH? What did y--?"
"Oh, never mind. I'm going to meet up with my boyfriend. By the way, that guy you were staring at is coming this way."
"HUH??????" I said, looking to see him walking this way.
"I hope you get him."
"Huh? What? You're not leaving me here by my--"
I saw that she did leave me! And the man of my dreams is walking this way though the crowd! Soon he was 3 feet away. He smiled like an angel, then walked close to me.
"Oh, my, it's my angel," he said as he reached out to hold my hand and give it a kiss.
"Oh, it's... Ah... you!" I felt so scared to speak.
"Delia, you want to come with me somewhere?"
"Um. Well, it's just that... my friend. She's--"
"It's only going to be about a half an hour. Come on."
"Yeah, but--"
"Come on! Please?"
"I..." I really didn't want to leave Christina by herself. I mean, I was afraid that she'd hate me for it, but I also wanted to leave with the love of my life.
"Well?"
"Okay."
"Good! Let's go."
"First, I'm going to tell my friend that I'm going."
"Okay."
I searched for Christina but couldn't find her. I hoped that she wouldn't be mad at me!
I went back to Giovanni and smiled. As we walked out, I asked him, "Wait, but how are you going to get back?"
"Delia, don't worry."
"Why? What if we can't get back in?"
"We will get back in."
"How?"
"Delia, I own the club. The club is mine!"
"Oh!"
I meet some members
Giovanni was so nice and sweet to me. He opened the car door for me. He even made sure I didn't step in mud. We talked about a lot of stuff during the ride to wherever he wanted us to go.
"So, anyways, my mother was an alcoholic and my father was never home," he explained. The more he told me about his life, the more I wanted to cry for him!
"Oh... Did you have any brothers or sisters?"
"Yeah. I have seven brothers and no sister. You remember those guys who were with me the day I met you?"
"Yeah, I do."
"They're my family, my brothers."
"ALL OF THEM?" I asked, surprised at the fact.
"Yes, John is the second oldest of the family."
"John? My friend got beat up by a guy named John."
"What was his name?"
"Samuel Oak."
"Him? Oh, yeah."
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Did John hurt my friend? And why?"
We reached a parking lot. Then he parked the car and turned to look at me. "Delia, I... I thought--"
"Thought what?"
"The minute I saw your pretty face, I Fell in love with you." His hand cupped my chin. "I thought, well, he wanted you too. I mean, I saw you with a girl and HIM at that one restaurant by the school. I thought he'd take you away!"
"So!" I started to get upset. "You thought if your brother beat him up-- "and by now I was almost crying from being angry, "He--"
"Delia, I'm sorry. If I had known he was your friend, I would've never did that! I'm sorry!"
"I think John should say that to my friend!"
"Come on, Delia. People can't see me going soft on people! Besides, people would lose respect for me!"
"If you really love me, you'll do it!"
He just sighed then nodded. "We're here," he slowly spoke, then got out of the car and opened my door.
It was a really big building. A building with a lot of people inside. My stomach hurt and I felt the wind blow. It seemed like it was warning me about something. Truly I really didn't want to go inside.
"Where are we?"
"This is only one of my jobs."
"Where else do you work? And I know this is funny to ask, but... how old are you?"
"No comment on my age! I'm a Gym leader. I also own some amusement parks, and I'm the president of Pokemanic Inc."
"Pokemanic Inc.?"
"Yes, a company that sells things for pokemon marts, like pokeballs, iron for pokemon and more stuff they need. You know, stuff to sell to trainers."
"Oh, you must be very rich."
He led me to the front doors of the building. "I am. I'm trying to get one company, but they won't sell it to me!"
"What company is that?"
"The Silph Company."
"Oh, I see."
"Come on, let's go."
"Ok."
Comments? Flames? PikadaBlu@aol.com. I mean, you really wanna ask questions about this story. Go right ahead!