Me: Ooooh the readers are going to hate me...

May: Why?

Me: Oh nothing!

Drew: Whatever...

Me: I don't own Pokemon! Chapter 11!

Three Months Later

So, Brendan and I are hanging out in my house. Everyone else would be here, but I have no idea where they are. Ash was said to be hanging out with Mandy, then he left and is somewhere else. Misty is trying to figure out where 'somwhere else' is. Dawn is different, she's taller, less perky, and more all over Paul than usual, so Paul is trying to stay way from Dawn. My guess is that Paul is hiding in a junkyard, Brendan and I are making a bet about that. Gary is hardly our friend because what he did to Leaf and then she moved 'cause she couldn't handle the heartbreak. She still goes to the same school but only us girls know where Leafs' new home address is. We both groaned in unison, that is how bored we actually are. We groan in unison.

Brendan bit his lip as he tried to think of something to do. You are probably asking yourself, why Brendan is here instead of Drew, right?

It seems weird that Drew, my boyfriend, is avoiding me and spending all his time with Terra. In fact, he is might be with her right now. I hate my life right now, I really loathe it. People what to kill me for some stupid overdramatic reasons, my boyfriend isn't here to support me, and my friends are spilting apart.

Brendan's face lit up, I lean forward in excitement, "It's a Saturaday, so why don't we go out?" I frowned and lean back into the new brown leather couch that Brendan helped picked out.

"Nah, I have to keep an eye on Max," I remind him.

Right on cue, Max came down and announced, "Cliff is having a sleepover and I'm going." Brendan looked over at me and grinned in victory.

"Okay," I replied casually, Max smiled and went back upstairs to go pack.

"Party time!" Brendan cheered, pumping a fist in the air. I shook my head.

"Not exactly," May said, causing Brendan to slip back into the couch. She smiled, "So, are we going to invite Gary or Leaf?" We thought for a moment...

"Leaf," we both said in unison. Brendan took out his cell phone and begin to dial. I took out mine and called Drew. It rang a few times and a feminine voice came on the other line, she giggled.

"Hello?" it asked. I coughed and shifted a little, but froze again when I heard another giggle.

"Um...Is Drew there?" I asked, I heard an 'oh-it's-some-stupid-girl-on-the-phone'reply and a masculine saying 'ok-I'll-get-rid-of-her.'

"Hello?" Drew asked other the phone line. I smiled happily when I heard his voice.

"Hey Drew, it's me May!" I exclaimed cheerfully, my smile disappeared after I heard a long silence except for whispering.

"Uh May, this isn't a good time..." Drew told me. I frowned.

"What do you mean 'this isn't a good time?'"I growled, mimicking his voice.

"I'm sort of...with my girlfriend," Drew muttered, saying the last three words faster than the others. I laughed, did I hear that right?

"No, Drew, that's not right; you see, I'm over here and you are over there," I chuckled nervously.

"Yeah...I'm sorry May," he apologized. I scoffed.

"Oh yeah? Why are you sorry?" I asked, I felt Brendan's red ruby eyes on me.

"Because I'm a teenage guy, May! You don't except me to hold your hand, do you? I have a life and just because yours is breaking doesn't mean mine is!"Drew yelled.

"I know that!" I cried.

"No you don't! You're stuck in little May World and you aren't facing reality!" Drew protest in a very loud voice. My eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

"Reality?" I dryly laughed, "HON! THIS IS REALITY!"

Silence.

Pure Silence.

A pure long silence.

"May?" Drew asked. I was about to apologize, begging for his forgiveness but those two words stopped them, "It's over." Tears scrolled down my cheeks, streaming down like a waterfall.

The line went dead.

I dropped the phone, and my hand started to shake violent.

"It's over..." the final words repeated in my mind. Yup, my life officially sucks.

"I'm ready to go!" Max exclaimed as he came down with his backpack. I stood up but Brendan stopped him, "No, I'll take him. You look like you need some alone time."

I didn't say anything and watched Brendan taking Max to Cliff's house. I sighed, stood up and went to a window; watching the rain drops fall on the ground. I should of let Wally and Sheldon kill me when they had the chance, but I didn't. I shouldn't fallen for Drew, but I did. I shouldn't befriends with anyone so they wouldn't have my problems as well as their own, but I did.

Sighing again, opening the back door and going outside. The rain soaking up my brunette hair and clothes, the tears blend in the rain. But I didn't care. I didn't care at all. My world was ending right before me. So I did something that always made me feel better...singing.

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house

That don't bother me

I looked up, watching the rain fall off my house. Showing off how easy gravity is, when it works for rain but not for me.

I can take a few tears now and then and just let 'em out

I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while

Even though going on with you gone still upsets me

There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok

I bit my lip and I got all this flashbacks of the time when I majority cried. When my parnets died, when Max was in the hospital, and here.

But that's not what gets me

I shook my head.

What hurts the most

Was being so close

Flashback

Drew and May were on a white couch and eating popcorn, they snuggled and laughing together. Then meeting up into there eyes, sharing a kiss.

End of Flashback

And having so much to say

Flashback

I was about to apologize, begging for his forgiveness but those two words stopped them, "It's over."

End of Flashback

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was tryin' to do

It's heard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go

Flashback

May is walking to class and sees Drew in the hallway, she excitedly waves at him. He saw but ignored her and went to his next class with Terra.

End of Flashback

But I'm doin' it

It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone

Still harder

Getting up

Getting dressed

Livin' with this regret

But I know if I could do it over

I would trade

Give away

All the words that I saved in my heart

That I left unspoken

What hurts the most

Is being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And now seeing that loving you

Is what I was trying to do

What hurts the most was being

So close

Flashback

Drew, May, and Max are playing Fruit Baseball.

End of Flashback

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was trying to do

Not seeing that loving you

That's what I was trying to do

I stopped singing and exit the back gate and started walking, keeping my head low. I don't know what hurts the most, but oh-ouch, that hurts. I shook my head and kept walking; but my heart was throbbing painfully. My vision was getting blurry and I collasped on the ground, screaming. I couldn't cry since all my tears were used on Drew, so my tears were blood. The red substance stung my eyes I heard a voice cry out to me, but I didn't hear them. I was unconcious.

Later in a Hopsital

I groaned, as I tried to open up my eyes, but the vision was red and the light was bright. I heard a beeping sound next to me, but that was it. Where the hell was I?

"Hello ma'am," an unfamiliar voice greeted me. I groaned in pain again.

"Am I in heaven?" I asked the voice. It chuckled- it was high pitch so I'm guessing it was a woman or a very gay guy.

"No, dearie," it said. I tilted my throbbing head to the side.

"Am I in hell?" I guessed again.

"No, you are in the hospital. A couple were walking down the sidewalk and saw you lying on the ground," the nurse explained.

"Oh," was all that I could say.

"Why, hello young lady," a sweet voice greeted.

"Miss, meet your saviors; Mrs. and Mr. Rochambeau," the nurse introduced. Ha, that's a cool last name,May Rochambeau... Anyways...

"Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Rochambeau," I said in a sincere voice. I felt a warm wrinkley hand on my bare shoulder.

"You are welcome! What's your name child?" she asked.

"May Maple," I answered. My eyesight begun to be a blurry, I closed my eyes, it felt like sweat was in my eyes.

"Ms May Maple, you need to open your eyes," the nurse said, I closely opened them and I looked at the three people around me. The nurse was -in fact, a women with light blue eyes and blonde hair up in a braid. She wore a nice white apron except for the blood stains on there. I shivered, then I took a good look at my saviors. They were an old cute couple. The woman was petite and probably the height of four foot. Her hair was white as snow and was puffed up like a cloud. She had brown eyes that shone with motherly care, relief, and love. She remind me just like my Grandma. She wore a pink blouse and a long white skirt. She didn't wear glasses or had on any jewelry. The man looked nice. He was bald and gray hairs circled the head. His eyes were blue and he was a little chubby. He wore an olive colored pants with brown overalls, underneath was a dark blue checkered shirt. May smiled at the elderly and turned to the nurse, "Why did I faint?"

"Honey, you didn't just faint...you had a heart attack," the nurse sighed. My eyes widened.

Say what now?

Me: MWHAHAH! I left it on a cliffhanger...sort of...

May and Drew: *glares* I hate you...

Me: Yeah...R&R! Oh I do not own the name Rochambeau (isn't that a cool last name though?) it's from a guy in the Revolution or the song!