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Chapter 2: How Cute!

I woke up the next morning to the sizzling sound of bacon cooking. My eyes opened to see my bag of clothes tossed out of place. Confused and curious, I looked over the couch and saw Chloe in the kitchen wearing one of my hoodies. It hung loosely over her body. "Jeez, I'm here for a day and already you're wearing my clothes," I tell her. She looks up and blushes.

"I'm sorry, I just thought it would be comfortable," she replied. I got off the couch and entered the kitchen, looking over her.

"Is it?" I asked her. She smiles. "I'll take that as a yes." I go into the fridge and pull out a jug of Miltank milk. I then go to the cupboards and pull out a glass. I poured myself a drink and put the jug away. "So," I began. "I didn't know that you cooked. Is it something you're too shy to share?" She looked up from the stove with a confused look on her face. I started walking towards my bag, pulling out my laptop. "I know you. Do you know me?" She was starting to become worried. Just then, Hanna walked out from the bathroom.

"NEXT!" She yelled. Chloe took this opportunity to use the shower. She ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. "HEY! The bacon's gonna burn!" Hanna yelled at Chloe.

"Don't worry, I got it," I told her, setting my laptop down. I walked into the kitchen and took Chloe's place, picking up the tongs and checking the bacon.

"So, how was your night on the couch?" Hanna asked me.

"It took me awhile, but I managed to get some sleep," I told her. I took the bacon off and put them onto a plate. Hanna put some frozen waffles into a toaster. "Bacon and frozen waffles?" I asked her.

"Nothing but the best," she joked. As I pulled out the plates and set the table, Chloe stepped out of the bathroom and into her bedroom in a hurry, avoiding any eye contact with us. "What's up with her?" Hanna asked. "She seems...scared."

"That would probably be my fault," I said. "I kinda told her that I knew her and asked her if she knew me." I turned to Hanna to see her shocked.

"So, you're…" she trailed off in shock.

"Yes, I am," I said. She jumped up in excitement.

"I knew it! Iknewit Iknewit Iknewit!" I attempted to slow her down, but she kept jumping around. Chloe came out of her room, dressed for the day. Hanna stopped jumping and ran to Chloe. "I was right! It IS him!" She told her friend.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! I could be any him," I told Hanna. "Never play the pronoun game." Chloe pushed her out of the way and came up to me.

"So…" She started, but couldn't find the words.

"Hello, Winchester-is-my-trainer. I'm PreyMan9000." She instantly hugged me when I said that. I hugged her back, only to find myself lip-locked with her. Hanna stood back up, holding her arm in pain.

When she saw us, she said "Awe… how cute!" When we heard that, Chloe broke the kiss and stepped back.

"I'm sorry about that," she said, rubbing her arm.

"No, no. It's okay. I kinda enjoyed that," I told her. We sat down and ate our breakfast, discussing and reminiscing on our messages. Hanna stayed quiet, but listened with intent as she ate. Soon, our breakfast was all gone. Hanna and I cleaned up the dishes while Chloe wiped down the table. Once the kitchen was cleaned up, we went our separate ways to our classes.

I walked into class, only to find out that it was complete chaos. The professor, a Kakuna, looked like he didn't care, and all the students were doing their own thing. I walked up to the professor. "Is this History 101?"

The professor looked up at me with an extremely tired look on his face. "It used to be. And who are you?"

"I'm Alex, the new student."

"Hello, Alex," he mumbled. "Please take a seat." I found a desk that was left alone on the back corner of the room. I pulled out my phone, put my earbuds in, and played some of my music. After about three songs, some of the students thought it would be funny to throw some paper airplanes at me. Some were on fire, some were covered in ice, but none missed their target. I wasn't bothered by that, no. I was bothered by the fact that they were threatening me. Insulting me. It wasn't until a hitmonlee walked up to me and threw me out of my desk.

This must be Bradley. I thought. I got up, only to be greeted by a bunch of fire-types. They all looked at me with hate, Bradley the most.

"I don't know why you're here, but I will make sure that you will never come back," he threatened. I remained calm, but on the inside, I wanted to break his arms.

"And how will you do that, exactly?" I asked him.

"You, me, outside by the fountain, 3 o'clock."

"Pshh, this isn't some high school drama movie, dumbass." He glared hard at me.

"At least I'm being decent enough to give you time to figure out where you want your human-ass buried. You can either face me like a true man with balls, or hide away like the coward of a human you are." He spat and walked away. His crew followed him, but not before throwing a bunch of paper balls at me. I sat back into my desk and just sat there for the rest of class.

The bell rang, signaling the end of class. I headed to my next class, only to bump into Chloe and Hanna.

"Where're you going, Alex?" Chloe asked me.

I pulled out my schedule and looked at it. "Uh, Filmmaking with Prof. Flynt."

"Ooh, we all got the same class together," Hanna said. I grabbed Chloe's hand and walked with them. As we headed to class, I told them about my run-in with Brad. I told them about the "meeting" with him at 3.

"Oh, don't do it, Alex," Chloe asked me, hugging me tightly.

"Look, it can't be that bad, could it? I mean, he's more of a kicker than a puncher. I'm sure I can handle him." I stated.

We arrived to class before anyone else. I saw the professor, a Butterfree, and felt really good about this class. When the bell rang, there were only three students in the room. Is this it?

"Good morning Chloe and Hanna. Who's this?" She asked, pointing at me.

"This is the new student, Alex," Chloe told her.

"Well, I hope you like to make films, because today's project is to make a short." She opened a cabinet revealing all kinds of film equipment. "Begin!" Chloe and Hanna got out of their chairs and grabbed a bunch of equipment. They then came back to their seats.

"What kind of short are we going to do?" Hanna asked.

I decided to join in on the conversation and said "Maybe we can do something romantic?" Chloe smiled at me while Hanna backed away a little bit. "I'm not saying we're gonna shoot a porno, just something PG-13 rated."

"Well, we do have a whole week to think about this and shoot it AND edit it," Hanna told us. "I think we should do something funny."

"What did you have in mind?" Chloe asked.

"I was thinking something along the lines of a college boy and the aftermath of a party," Hanna said as she smiled at me.

"Okay, so should we just get these cameras set up around the dorm and then throw a party, or do something else?," I asked. "Because we may have to go out and get some...smaller cameras." I took a look at the camera we were given to use, testing the weight of it.

"Nah, these should be good, just gotta place them strategically in the dorm. Y'know, hide them behind books, dishes, cabinet doors, all that jazz."

"Well, I guess that could work."

"Great, all we need to do is to throw a party!" Chloe exclaimed. Hanna and I nodded as all three of us started drafting up the plans for the locations of the cameras in our dorm.

Three O'clock rolled around and I sat on the fountain's ledge. I was almost ready to leave when Brad showed up. None of his buddies were behind him, so I assumed that it would be a fair fight.

"About time, Brad. I thought you weren't gonna show up," I said to him in a taunting voice. He didn't say anything, but he walked up to me and swung his fist into my face. It hit my left cheek hard, causing me to stagger back, but I was still standing. I threw a punch back at him, connecting on his jaw. Soon, a crowd of students came over to watch. We continued to brawl, fists flying at each other. Bradley managed to get a couple knee strikes in, but I was able to pay him back with a few of my own. Blood spilled out of our noses, smearing on our knuckles. Many of the students were chanting for Bradley. A couple of them had even gone as far as to start collecting bets. One haymaker from Bradley flew wildly past me, allowing me to grab at his head, placing him in an amateur headlock. More knee strikes into his gut followed suit before I dropped backwards, driving his face into the ground. Panting and bleeding, I managed to crawl away from his crumpled, unconscious form and stand up. I spat.

Cheers erupted from the crowd. Chloe and Hanna broke through and saw Brad on the ground and me standing over him, blood on my face. "PARTY IN MY DORM!" I shouted, causing more cheers to come from the students.

Chloe came up to me. "Are you okay? You look hurt. Let me fix you up." I raised my hand.

"I'm fine," I told her. "I just need a bandage and I'll be fine. Just worry about the fact that there is going to be a lot of pokemon in our dorm soon, and that's my fault. But, we do need to work on that film."

"At least let us get you cleaned up." Taking a moment, I nodded to Chloe as both her and Hanna led me back inside to our dorm.