Me: What's going to happen in Rose's life with Aaron in the picture?

Martin: I don't know, tell us. -.-

Me: SHUT UP!

Martin: WELL I DON'T HAVE TO READ THE STORY! I LIVED IT! I-

Rose: -elbows Martin- Shut it! Don't ruin it for the audience!

Me: Yea, why don't you do the disclaimer?

Martin: -.- You love giving people reasons to do the disclaimer, don't you?

Me: Yeppers! NOW DO THE –censor- DISCLAIMER!

Martin: O-o ok…Saga only owns me Rose, Aaron, and the fact that Gardenia is Ash and Misty's daughter. Sandie, Rosaline and Alicia belongs to Sesshy's Little Contestshipper and Amy belongs to Pikachu35. The other characters all belong to the rightful creator of Pokémon.

Chapter 3

Rose yawned and stretched. She smiled as she remembered it was Saturday. Suddenly remembering the night before, she froze midstretch. That boy-Aaron, he's transferring to my school! In her shock, Rose fell out of her bed and hit her head on her nightstand. She rubbed the bump on her head and wondered if he would remember her. Maybe he wouldn't even be at her school. Maybe it was all a mean joke. Rose was freaked out at the very thought of having to see him everyday and try not to make a fool out of herself. "I'll just see what happens on Monday." She said to herself, shuddering at the thought of returning to the torture chamber that some people called High School.

She hopped up and quickly pulled on a Hot Topic shirt with Gir on the front, and a pair of purple jeans. Then she quickly stepped into the bathroom and brushed out her hair, which had become a tangled ball of fluff overnight. She brushed her teeth next, and put on her usual smoky black eyewear. Finally, she tied her signature bandana, with a purple pokéball design on it, on her head.

She went downstairs after that, where the rest of her family had just sat down to eat breakfast. Rose silently sat down at the table and surveyed her plate. "Pancakes. What's the special occasion?" Rose asked, sarcasm laced into her voice as usual. Her mom seemed offended. "Can't I make something special to eat on occasion without all these smart comments?" "Well it IS true, May." Rose's father admitted, flicking a loose strand of hair away from his face. "I can't remember the last time I ate anything for breakfast that wasn't coffee and cereal." Their mother sat back huffily in her seat. "I see. Well I won't disappoint you tomorrow." She muttered, crossing her arms over her chest.

Rose was starved either way. She grabbed a bottle of Mrs. Butterworth's maple syrup and drenched the pancakes. "Good god Rose, think you got enough syrup?" Her younger sister Rosaline asked. Rose stopped pouring and looked at her plate satisfactorily. "Yes." She answered coolly, setting down the bottle. She picked up her fork and finished off her food in a matter of minutes. After rinsing off her dishes, she went upstairs and grabbed her cell phone. She couldn't wait to call her best friend, Gardenia, and tell her what happened.

"NO WAY!" Gardenia shrieked on the other end of the line. Rose winced and rubbed her ear. "Yes Gar! Please stop screaming. You nearly busted my eardrum!" "Sorry." Gardenia apologized. "I just couldn't help it. You have to tell Martin!" "Umm, Gar, he's not going to want to listen to me ramble on about girly stuff like that. He's a GUY." Rose replied, talking about her other friend Martin. "Well he'll just have to suffer it. He's endured us everyday during lunch, and THAT'S something." Gardenia said. Rose sighed. "Fine. I'll talk to you later, Gar." Rose hung up and called Martin, who was one of her Fav 5's. "Hello?" A voice picked up on the other line. "Hey Martin. I have some girl talk, so brace yourself." Rose replied, knowing that her friends always recognized her voice.

"Gardenia made you, didn't she?"

"Yep."

"Fine. I'm listening."

"Well, I met this cute guy at the club and he asked me for his number and I found out he's transferring to JHS." Rose couldn't help getting a little excited tell Martin about the other night.

"Oh…that's OK, I guess. Hey, I gotta go, OK? I'll talk to you later." Martin closed his phone. "If only she knew…" he rolled over and glanced at the picture on his nightstand. Even though himself Rose and Gardenia were all in the picture, he couldn't stop gazing at the girl with the beautiful sapphire eyes.

Me: OH NOES A TANGLED LOVE TRIANGLE!!!

Rose: Erm, no comment.

Gardenia: Rose has trouble restraining from spoiling the story.

Martin: I REMEMBER THAT CALL, TOO!

Me: I'm not surprised.

Martin: WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?

Me: Well it's the-

Gardenia: -covers mouth- No ruining the story!

Me: MRPH MRPH MRPH!

Rose: I think that's muffled Kenny-speak for read and review! OH WELL YOU HEARD THE AUTHOR! –does caramelldansen- SEE YA SUCKERS NEXT CHAPTER!