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Dawns eyes widened, "Um, okay." She says, while following Principal Cynthia into her office.

Principal Cynthia takes a seat at her desk, and gestures for Dawn to take a seat.

"Please, Ms. Berlitz take a seat." She tells her firmly.

Dawn nods her head and sits down in front of her reluctantly.

"So, Dawn." She spoke while leaning on her desk with her hands intertwined together. "What did you think of the false fire alarm this morning?" She asks in a curious tone.

Dawn raises her eyebrow in suspicion, and looks at her innocently. "Um, I think it's false…?"

Principal Cynthia chuckles slightly, "Hmm, so you have nothing to do with it?" She questioned her again.

Dawn gulps nervously, but replies calmly. "Nope. I was in my room when it happened."

Principal Cynthia nods her head listening, "Interesting. Because a lot of the students said they first saw you when they got out of the room, and that you looked very calm when there was supposedly a fire." She states knowingly.

Dawn shrugs her shoulders, "Well, those students are lying." She deadpanned.

Principal Cynthia sighed softly, before speaking. "Dawn, if you come clean, your punishment won't be as bad as when I find out that you're the one who's lying."

Dawn scoffs angrily, "There isn't going to be any punishment, because I haven't done anything." She gets up, and stomps out of the office.

Later that night

Paul pushes Ash off his bed, "Get up." He grunted.

Ash groans in pain from the impact, and grabs his pillow and blanket and pulls them off the bed to continue to sleep on the floor. "Go awayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy." He whines.

Paul rolls his eyes annoyed, and sighs. "I need your help, get up lazy ass." He grunts out again, impatiently this time.

Ash sighs, and sits up still on the floor, "What do you want?"

Paul sits on his roommate's bed, "What's this trouble—I mean, Dawn chick all about?" He asks his longtime friend/rival.

Ash smirks, and looks at him curiously. "Why do you need to know more about her?"

Paul rolls his eyes again, and growls angrily. "Just shut up, and come with me." He stands, pulling Ash to his feet.

Ash, still wearing the smirk on his face, "Well, you're being awfully rude for someone who needs me." He states smartly.

Paul growls even louder, while Ash just chuckles at him. Paul grabs Ash's shirt and drags him out of the room.

Before Paul could drag him fully out of the room Ash pushes Paul off of him, and glares at him, "I can fully walk by myself, you know! How are we going to find out about her at this time of night?!" He snaps at him rudely.

Paul looks at him with straight face, "We go to the office, and look at her file." He says, like its nothing.

Ash gives him an incredulous look, "And if we get caught?!"

Paul shrugs his shoulders, "Well, I guess we're just going to have to make sure not to." He says with an aloof look on his face.

"UGH, fine." Ash sighed in defeat.

They leave there dorm room, and are outside the office doors.

"Alright, how are we supposed to get in now genius?" He scoffs at Paul, annoyed to be dragged out of bed for this.

Paul smirks down at him, and raises a key casually. "Hooked up with the secretary's daughter a couple of months ago."

Ash crosses his arms, and rolls his eyes, "You should get checked for diseases by the amount of women you sleep with."

Paul rolls his eyes and decides not to argue back, and unlocks the door and walks into the office with Ash following him.

"No snarky reply? Wow, Paul Shinji. I'm appalled." Ash says chuckling a bit.

Paul glares daggers at him, while Ash whimpers a little in fright of getting beaten to death.

Paul smirks at his fear, and grumbles "Start looking in those," He spoke pointing towards the file cabinets. While he continues, "And I'll look in that." Pointing at the other side of filing cabinets.

Ash sighs, and starts looking through files. "You know, it wouldn't kill you if you throw in a please once in a while." He mumbles to himself, even though he knows Paul can hear him, clearly.

Paul rolled his eyes at him, "Yes it would," He spoke startling Ash. "Stop complaining, and keep looking." He grunted out to him.

Ash then rolls his eyes, mumbling "Asshole." He keeps looking and something catches his eye, "HA, I found it!" He grins victoriously, He then reads the name on the folder, "Dawn Hikari Berlitz."

"Dawn? Let me see that!" He growls, and grabs the folder from Ash, and glances at him warily, "What the fuck kind name is Hikari?"

Ash smirks at him, "Apparently, it's the full name of your crush." He states.

Paul raises his eyebrows in shock, and then that façade changes, "Crush?! I don't do 'crushes'." He snarls out in frustration at Ash.

Ash starts laughing, and looks at him with a grin on his face, "If you say so man."

Paul scowls at him, and looks down at the file and opens it and starts looking through it, and scoffs, "She's a rich snob, she has been going to private schools all her life." He keeps reading and his eyes light up, and he smirks to himself and whispers "Gotcha."

Ash looks at him creepily, "What?" He whispers.

Paul chuckles and shows him the file, "Looks like we've got ourselves a pretty little slut in our hands, and I doubt she'd want anyone at this school to know."

Ash pushes the file, and looks at him in disbelief; "What? A bigger slut then you? What a shock." He rolls his eyes at Paul, while Paul was glaring daggers at him. He glares right back of him, fed up with his stupid games, what happened to his best friend?

"What are you going to do blackmail her into doing what you want?" He asks him angrily.

Paul narrowed his eyes at his roommate, and smirks and decides to let that answer his question.

Ash sighs softly, "Just… just don't do something extreme… alright? Let's get out of here."

Paul's eyes soften as he watches his roommate leave, he looks down at the file one last time and his gaze hardens, before putting it back, and he takes his leave following Ash.

The next morning

Dawn was walking through the hallway heading towards the Cafeteria, when all of a sudden Paul comes from behind her and grab her wrist and shoves her against the nearest wall.

Dawn gasps startled, but then seeing the asshole who grabbed her she glared daggers at him, "If you don't want to get kneed in the balls, I highly suggest you get your filthy hands off of me." She angrily threatens him.

Paul smirks down at her, "Hn. Talking brave for a girl who got kicked out of four schools, and damn I wish I was part of the fourth reason." He says in a huskily manner.

Her eyes widened for a second, and she stares at him in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Paul chuckles darkly, and bends down to whisper in her ear. "That threesome that got you kicked out of the last school you went to, is something that I would have loved to have been a part of."

Dawn gulped at the tone of his voice, giving her unwanted butterflies in her stomach, "How did you…you…" She tried to say.

Paul pulls away reluctantly still smirking down at her, "I've got my ways." He grunted in his deep monotone voice.

Dawn growls, and pushes him off of her, surprising Paul for a brief second.

"So what if you know. One person wouldn't cause any harm." She bites the inside of her cheek.

Paul scoffs, and looks at her in pure amusement. "I don't think you get how this works troublesome, I could easily tell someone and the whole school would know within the hour." He spat at her.

Dawn shakes her head in disbelief and rolls her eyes, "How much do you want." She states dryly.

Paul gives her a blank look, and rolls his eyes. "Pathetic. I don't need your damn money." He growled impatiently.

Dawn looks at him surprised, and then narrows her eyes at him, "Then what do you want?"

Paul's glare hardens and he smirks at her again, stepping towards her, "There's a party at Dorm 101. Come there and we'll have a good time." He spoke coldly.

Dawn gave him a repulsive look, and violently pushed him away again. "What?! EW, no I wouldn't hook up with you, even if you were the last person on earth."

Paul chuckles darkly, "Then I guess everyone will know your secret, troublesome girl."

She gasped at him, and glowered, "You're blackmailing me? Really?" She questioned in anger.

Paul sticks his hands into his pockets, and shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly. "Call it whatever you want. I call it successfully winning." He grins a cockily at her.

Dawn's heart skipped a beat, seeing him grin at her but she was turned off of his stupid, good looking charms, because of his huge ego.

She scoffed, "You're a bastard. You know that, right?"

Paul's face hardened and his grin falls, he shrugs again and walks away from her casually.

All of a sudden, Misty comes over to Dawn, and looks at her curiously, watching Paul walk away.

"You know, I'm surprised you haven't gotten a booty call from him yet."

Dawn rolls her eyes, and sneers to herself. "You should probably re-think that." She states dryly.

Misty opens her mouth shocked, "No way? Really? What did you say? You're not going to do it? Right?" She stated, asking a whole bunch of questions at once.

Dawn's glare hardens as she stares out to where Paul once was, she thinks out loud; "I don't think I have an option either way." She states in disbelief.

Later that night; at the party.

Dawn walks into the room where the party was being held, with Misty next to her. She was wearing a very sultry outfit, like usual. A strapless black crop top, with high-waist acid wash shorts, with heel booty's.

Paul was leaning against the wall, watching everyone party having a good time. He stuck out like a sore thumb. There were girls trying to talk to him, but every time he scowled, they ran away, scared of him. Just how he liked it.

As, you can see Paul was very bored. He absolutely hated parties. He preferred staying home stringing his guitar, he rarely went to these things. The only time he did go to these things, is one; when he just wants a drink or get wasted out of his mind. Two; because he's horny.

He doesn't like the people here, and the only other person he can tolerate is his roommate, which he doesn't like to admit is his best friend. Everyone else, was just another pathetic person to him. Even the random hookups he's had, he doesn't give a damn about any of them, no matter how much they tried to keep it going, or 'hook up with him again' he doesn't, he isn't interested. They are one night stands for a reason, and no, he doesn't like to cuddle, or be touched in the process. It's a 'let me have my way with you and be done' kind of thing.

Something catches his eye, and pulls him out of his thoughts. He smirks victoriously as he sees the 'troublesome girl'. He pushes himself off the wall and walks up to her.

"I see you've made it." He grunts confidently.

She glares at him, and rolls her eyes. "I didn't really have a choice, now did I?" She states, sarcasm dripping through her voice.

He scowls at her, "I don't like when people have a choice." He steps closer to her, and wraps his arms around her lower back, and moves his hands around her back and her ass, he hates how she fits perfectly into his arms. He fucking hates how attracted he is towards her. He hates it. And he hates her. He stares down at her, taking her all in; her outfit, her hair, her makeup. He can't help but feel attracted to her.

"You look...nice." He grunts out lamely, and sort of in an awkward tone.

You can definitely tell he is not used to complimenting girls at all, He groans in his mind, why the fuck did I say that?! He yells at himself internally.

Dawn gives him a disbelieving look, and pushes him off of her. "Are you bipolar or something? Yesterday, you hated me as much as I hate you, and today you are complimenting me and wanting to sleep with me? You are like a Magikarp out of water." She snaps furiously.

Paul rolls his eyes at how dense this girl is, doesn't she just want a good time like he does? What the fuck is so complicated about it? Why the hell am I trying so hard? Why do I like the fact that she pushes me away?! He thinks in anger to himself, because she's different. His conscious argues back. He decides to ignore it. It's not like his conscious is even right, right?

Paul narrows his eyes at her, and steps towards again, his fresh breath hitting her face; "Because it would be the best night you ever had." He grunts out softly, like a whisper of his monotone voice.

Dawn gulps, inhaling his breath, and a mixture of his cologne, what is that, pine? Wood? She thinks in a daze, she snaps out of her thoughts suddenly, pushing him away from her again. Rolling her eyes, trying to play off of how flushed he just made her feel.

"You disgust me." She grimaces, nudging past him to get herself a drink. After what she just thought of, she might need ten.

Meanwhile,

Ash has been talking to Misty this whole entire time, but Misty kind of lost track of the conversation; because she was gazing dreamily into his eyes.

"So, what do you say?" He asks, her with a huge grin.

Misty's eyes widened, "Huh? Sorry, um I kind of zoned out a bit, you were saying?" She smiles sheepishly at him.

Ash frowns for a second, "I was—" he tries to say again,

But Misty, sees Dawn motioning for her to come over; Misty frowns, and glances back at Ash. "I'm sorry hold that thought, I will be right back. I promise." She says sweetly, and walks over to where Dawn is.

"What?!" She asks exasperated.

Dawn smirks at her expression, "Ask him out."

Misty gives her doubtful look, "Excuse me?"

Dawn sighs before explaining, "You both are so into each other. And a guy doesn't always have to make the first move, the girl can too. So, go on and talk to him, take a chance. If you get scared of talking, just kiss him. If he responds then he likes you too. If he doesn't, then he is too shocked to admit it to himself."

She nods understanding what Dawn is saying, and she glances back to where Ash is standing. "I don't know…" She says in an unsure tone.

Dawn places a hand on her shoulder, "Of course you don't, because you haven't tried it yet. Just kiss the boy." She says while giving her a light push.

Misty turns around and suddenly smiles at Dawn, "You're right. You know what, I will, I will go right up to him and kiss him!" She says triumphantly.

Dawn raises an eyebrow at her, and giggles slightly, "You do that."

Misty walks away from Dawn, and goes right up to Ash and sees that he was right about to say something to her, but she cuts him off by kissing him roughly.

Ash's eyes are wide, and he's taken off guard but he soon responds by wrapping his arms around her waist and kisses her with as much force as she is kissing him with.

Misty pulls away from him breathless, and whispers "You were saying?"

Ash laughs a little, and leans his forehead onto hers; "I was just about to ask you out."

"Oh." Misty blushes, and smiles up at him looking into his chocolate orbs, "I guess you got your answer before you even asked, huh?" She giggles lightly.

Ash smirks, "I guess I did." He leans down and kisses her again, this time much more gently then the first, but still just as tender.

With Dawn;

The whole time at the party, she avoids Paul easily. She is trying to think of way to get back at him, when she sees him making out with another girl. She rolls her eyes, and thinks to herself; he sure moves fast. An idea, suddenly comes to her mind, and she smirks to herself and walks over to get a beer. She hits the cap on a table to open it easily, and walks over to where Paul is.

"Hey." She spoke, with a seductive smile.

Paul pulls away from the girl, disgust and pity showing from his face, and then he sees Dawn and that all disappears as he raises an eyebrow at her; "Finally came around I see." He spoke dully.

"Yeah, and there's no point in denying that you are unbelievably attractive." She states grimly.

He gives her a blank stare, and pushes the girl that he was hooking up with off of him, and he steps towards her, "How bout we end this party a little early?" He questions, whispering closely to her.

Dawn glances at the girl he was making out with who has an offended look on her face, and she giggles slightly; "Not so fast, hotshot. Let's have a couple of drinks." She grins wickedly, handing him the beer.

He narrows his eyes at her in suspicion, but shrugs his shoulders taking the beer from her regardless.

Dawn keeps handing him more and more beers in the next half hour. After that they leave the party.

Paul was completely wasted, and Dawn was enjoying every second of it. She never thought she see the day, where his little 'tough guy façade' would break, but apparently it's easily done when you get him drunk.

Paul was stumbling across the hall, "Fuck, troub-ble-s-so-ome why ar-re yo-ou so h-ot?!" He growls, stuttering out all of his words.

Dawn sighed, getting impatient and wanting to just leave him on the ground, but she isn't that mean of a person to do such a thing, is she? So she is 'helping' walk to his room. "I know I know, you already said that like 30 times now." She states distastefully.

"But you- you are." He grabs the arm that is helping him not fall, and he stumbles pushing her against the nearest wall, "I –I need you r-i-g-ght here, r-i-ight now." He mumbles incoherently, still stuttering all of his words, burping a bit in her face.

Dawn looks away in pure disgust, and makes a gruesomely face and pretends to gag a bit, "If you're sure." She says ineptly, still thinking of the plan she had thought of earlier.

He nods, and suddenly looks next to her and sees a water fountain, he stumbles over to it, and drinks a gulp of water, trying to get the taste of beer out of his mouth and it helps him sober up a bit, but he still completely drunk, just not as sloppy.

He looks back at her and sees her watching him leaning at the wall he pushed her against earlier, and he walks slowly over to her and leans his forehead on hers.

She's breathing slow, waiting for his next move, and he kisses her head, and moves down to her jaw. Still not kissing her lips, but instead her neck and places light butterfly kisses on it.

Dawn gasped at the feeling, he's drunk, and she is surprised that he can focus enough to do this, she's even more surprised that she is enjoying it.

He moves down to her shoulder and lightly kisses her there, he leans his forehead on her shoulder starting to feel lightheaded, and he takes a few quick breaths and suddenly everything goes black for him.

Paul wakes up at the sound of laughing, and he groans in pain at the throbbing of his head. He finally opens his eyes and sees a bunch of people laughing at him, he narrows his eyes at them and they scuttle in fear, and he suddenly looks down to see that he's completely stark-naked and he notices a note on his chest, he grabs it and reads; 'In your dreams, big guy. He smirks to himself in pure amusement, and thinks to himself, troublesome girl, you have no idea what you are getting yourself into.

A/N: Hello;) you lovely people I hope you all had a wonderful holiday, if you celebrate thanksgiving! but I wanted to update this story because I got excided and inspiration again for this story! but I just wanted to change the rating because things might get intense ;D ALSO criticism is welcomed because I never wrote a raunchy story before XD please tell me what you think, by reviewing! :)