It has been 13 hours since Emma and Desmond broke up, and the two decided to hang out with their closest friends.
For Desmond, it was Bart; For Emma, it was a female Vulpix, who was the same age as Emma. Her name was Jane.
"You okay?" Jane asked Emma as they walked through the town's outdoor market, which was open once every Sunday.
Emma smiled, and nodded. "Yeah."
Jane was one of the few people Emma knew and didn't get shy around, and could confide her personal matters with her. The only other person she did that with was…Desmond.
Jane, noticing Emma's sadness like an upcoming tidal wave, patted the Espeon's back with her paw. "Hey, it's okay."
This cheered Emma up a little. "Thanks."
"What are friends for?" Jane replied, smiling.
Emma, deciding it better to not bottle up her feelings, started to talk about the breakup. "You know…I guess I'm kind of glad me and Desmond are over. He was becoming a real…"
"Douchebag?" Jane finished her sentence, smirking. This gave Emma a good laugh.
"Yeah." She paused a moment before frowning. "I just don't understand how fame and popularity changed him so drastically, and quickly at that. He was never like that during his first nine months of hosting that show…"
Jane just shrugged. "Don't worry about him, you deserve better than him anyhow."
Meanwhile, Desmond and Bart were walking through the other side of the market, both wearing sunglasses to emphasize their coolness.
Desmond was the one doing the talking at the moment.
"You know, getting into a relationship with a girl nowadays is like, getting into a taxi with foreign driver that doesn't understand your language." Desmond said, talking about his and Emma's breakup. "You tell them where you want to go, and they smile and nod, making you think that they've understood you, but then your at 'long term commitment' street, or 'moving in together' avenue, and you're all like, No. I never wanted to go HERE'."
Bart chuckled. "Yeah, girls can be more complicated than those dang crossword puzzles on the back of newspapers…How am I supposed to know what the end of a shoelace is called?" The Weavile muttered, causing the Umbreon to look at him with a raised eyebrow.
As he did so, they passed a clothing store. What was so special about this store? Well, it had Grace Adelson in it currently. The Delcatty actress was looking for clothes, when she spotted Desmond and Bart passing by. Seeing opportunity, she smirked, and rushed out of the store, and pretended to "coincidentally" walk past the two guys, and look their way. She smiled and called out to them.
"Desmond, Bart! Hi!" She said, walking up to the two.
Desmond smirked. "Hi Grace."
"Hey." Bart said, waving.
"What brings two handsome fellows here today?" The Delcatty asked, smiling.
"You know, just hanging out, not doing anything in particular." Bart said.
"Uh-huh." Grace said, not really caring about what Bart had to say, and looked at Desmond. "Hey, you and your friend here want some ice cream? I'm buying." Grace asked Desmond.
"Sure." The Umbreon said, taking her up on the offer.
"I'll be right back." Grace said, winking at him, and then walked away to get the ice cream.
Desmond smirked, while Bart just has a suspicious look on his face.
Desmond then nudged his friend. "Welp, I'm DEFINITELY asking her out."
Bart just looked at his friend with a concerned look.
"What?" Desmond asked, seeing the look.
"You sure about that? I was getting some pretty bad vibes from that girl." Bart said.
Desmond just playfully rolled his eyes and smirked. "Sure. Coming from the guy who couldn't even land a date last Valentine's Day and had to resort to spending it with his friends."
The Weavile shoved Desmond playfully. "Hey…We had fun."
Desmond chuckled.
Bart, seeing how he was getting off track, shook his head and went back to the previous conversation. "But, I am being serious about that Delcatty, dude. There's just something off about her."
"Oh please, like what?" Desmond said, skeptically.
"Well, didn't you tell me that when Grace asked you to make out with her, she said Emma would never know, and as soon as you to start kissing, Emma immediately finds out?"
Desmond, realizing where Bart was going with the conversation, argued back.
"Wait a minute…" Desmond said, starting to get what Bart was insinuating. "Are you suggesting that Grace had something to do with my and Emma's breakup? That doesn't make sense dude. Why would she reassure me that Emma wouldn't know about me cheating on her, and then TELL her?"
Bart shrugged. "I don't know, man. But just keep your eye on her."
Desmond rolled his eyes, disregarding his friend's advice. "Whatever. Besides, Grace is 10 times better than Emma. Trust me, it's fine."
Speaking of Emma, Jane and she were now just across the street from Desmond and Bart, however, nobody from either side noticed the other's presence.
"So, what are you planning on doing tonight?" The Vulpix asked Emma, who shrugged.
"I don't know. Probably order a large pizza and a tub of ice cream and just eat myself to death." Emma said.
"Oh, don't do that, it's a full moon tonight. Tell ya what, how about I come over and help you with that pizza?" Jane suggested.
"Okay." Emma accepted the Vulpix's offer.
Jane smiled and then looked at her smartphone and then groaned.
"Well, I got to get going. Apparently work waits for no one. See ya later, Ems." Jane said, hugging her best friend before leaving.
Once Emma was then left alone, she started wondering what she should do with herself now…and then looked across the street to see a very familiar Umbreon, with Bart the Weavile.
She stared at Desmond for a minute, and was seriously thinking of going over there…but then she saw Grace walking over to them, carrying a tray of ice creams over to the guys. The three then began to laugh as they took their ice creams.
Emma's eyes narrow sadly and she begins to slink away.
However, while she does so, Desmond looks across the street, and sees the familiar Espeon girl walking away. He looked at her for a moment, but decided not to follow her, seeing how they aren't dating anymore, he doesn't need to care about what she does anymore, and he went back to talking to Grace and Bart.
(Later that night)
The two Eeveeloutions were at their respective homes, sleeping.
Emma was wearing pink stripped pajamas, and was sleeping peacefully.
Desmond was shirtless, but wearing black pajama pants. He was snoring in his sleep.
However, as they slept, something the universe was happening right now. The sunlight was casting across the moon, giving it an orange coloration. It shined brightly into the two Eeveeloution's rooms.
Suddenly, the two started to dream. It was about their breakup/fight.
I kind of wish I was you were me, so you realize how stupid you look right now. Desmond's words echoed Emma's head as she slept.
I wish I was YOU, just to show you what an ASS you've become ever since you become so consumed with that retarded show! The words ran through Desmond's mind as he snored.
Suddenly, the orange moonlight intensified, and it washed over the two sleeping Eeveeloutions, and the two's bodies quickly dissolved into mist.
Soon the bodies began to reform.
In Desmond's room was now a sleeping Espeon, snoring loudy. In Emma's room, there was now a sleeping Umbreon, snuggling a pillow.
And thus, a magical event as just occupied in the universe, granting a powerful wish to two certain Pokémon this night.