Me: I'm glad everyone liked the last chapter. And again I don' own pokemon.

May: blah blah blah blah. Stuff we already know.

Me: I know. You know. We know. They know. So whatever.

LaRousse football practice was going on. Everyone on the team was there except... Drew. The team was doing sit-ups and while the coach watched. He was walking in cirlces waiting for Drew. He was never late. Why would he start now? Where the hell was this child? Didn't he know they were playing another game soon? He always knew. Where was he?

"Okay where's Drew?" No one spoke. "Jamie! Get over here!"

He stood and jogged over to the coach. "Yes, coach!"

"Where is Drew?"

"I don't know. I seen him leave class after the bell."

The coach sighed. "Go back to your sit-ups."

"Yes coach." So he did. The coach turned around to see a green head of hair. Drew walked toward the coach slowly not caring. Why should he care?

"Where were you?"

"Not here. Why should I come to practice if the winner is decided by chance."

"It doesn't matter. You owe it to your team to come to practice everyday. You are the quarterback. They need you."

"I'm here now. So what do you want me to do?" Drew snappped. The coach wasn't taken back.

"Run 5 suisides to the 50 yard line." They were now at standing at the end zone. (where they get the points to the center.)

"That's crazy!"

"Just do it!" Drew started running his suicides.

A half hour later the whole team including Drew, who was extremely tired, was listening to the coach speech.

"OK I talked to the Sports Director-"

"So what happend? Did we get a rematch?"

"If you let me finish, I'll tell you," the coach replied to them. "I got a rematch for tomorrow, here."

"Yes," everyone screamed.

"Now like the other game, this won't count for the playoffs. Since we won all the other games."

"What does it matter? We'll beat them so bad they'll just run back to Petalburgh. This time crying." Drew spoke. "So let's get out there and win."

At Petalburgh...

"What?!"

"Why do we have a rematch?"

"Yeah we bet them fair and square."

"It doesn't matter." Brendan said to his team. "We'll just beat 'em just like we did before."

"See," the coach said, "Good positive reinforement. Thank you." Brendan nodded his head.

"Good practice, guys," the coach said again. "Now go home and get your rest and we'll play LaRousse tomorrow."

After practice May was waiting next to Brendan's mustang. She looked at her watch again. 6:40. 10 minutes late. She looked to see him walking toward her and amiled. Well, it was more like a smirk. When he was in front of her, she kissed him, but not for long.

"What took so long?"

He opened the door for her and she sat. Then the door closed. Brendan got in on the other side.

"So... what took you so long?"

"Practice." He put the key into the ignition, turned and started the car. "We have a rematch with LaRousse."

"I guess grass head wasn't saticfied with his loss."

Bredan laughed, "I guess so, but he's still going to lose."

"Of course." May smiled, "But do me a favor."

"Of course," he said, "You know I'll do anything for my girl."

"Give grass head a good tackle for me."

Brendan smiled. "Sure but Why do you care so much?"

"Cause he said I cried," May crossed her arms then pouted, "I never cry! I fry 'em with my Blaziken."

"But you sure do pout alot." May playfully punched him in the shoulder.

"And you sure are mean alot!" Brendan was pulling unto a crib in front of May's house. He looked at his girlfriend and smiled.

"You're home."

"I can see that." May smirked. She was about to opened the door. Brendan turned her head and kissed her passionately. When they pulled apart, May smiled and got out her boyfriend's car. When she walked to the door, she waved at Brendan and walked inside.

The Next Day...

LaRousse was getting ready for the arrival of Petalburgh. They didn't see the bus yet but lots of people from Petalburgh came. You could tell the signs were huge. There was almost more people from Petalburgh than from LaRousse. All were mad because of the rematch. The coin flip was always tradition in high school football. Why did they need a rematch?

Finally the bus actually came. Screams were getting loud. They all started screaming ,"Petalburgh!!" They chanted. All the players got off the bus, but not the quarter back. No quarterback no game.

"The quarter back didn't even show." Drew whispered to Jamie.

"He must be scared." Jamie replied back.

"Hey guys sorry I'm late." They turned to see the quarter back with his girlfriend. "So it's you again, greenie."

"Are you ready to lose?"

"I should be asking you the same question." Brendan smirked replying to Drew's remark.

"Let's make this interesting," May said.

"In what way?" Drew glared back.

"I have an idea," May smirked evily. "If Petalburgh wins, which we will, Your whole team has dress like cheerleaders and cheer for Petalburgh. If you win, we'll give you our team's trophies for all 30 years. How does that sound?"

"Don't count your chickens before they hatch." Nathalie suddenly appeared and smirked with her hands on her hips.

"Since when are you a cheerleader?" May crossed her arms. "Were they so desperate that they decided to pick you."

"I just joined. Seeing that I'm a way better cheerleader than Miss'I think I'm all that.' "

"Please if my team was here we would beat all of you." May spat out at her. "Plus... I am all that."

"Oh. I'm May and I'm all that." she said in a fake voice. Then she argued, "Please Petalburgh sucks ass. Everyone knows that. Miss 'Thang who gots no booty'."

"Look. Cheerleader wannabe. I don't take attitude from cheerleaders who have no moves. And Plus Petalburgh has beaten LaRousse 30 years straight at football and cheerleading."

"Are you saying you're bettter than me, miss i think I know it all."

"You know, there are several people in this world that I find obnoxious and you are all of them."

"That doesn't even make sense, but whatever makes you so dumb but it really works because guys love idiots. That's why you have a boyfriend. Or is he so blind to see how ugly and dumb you really are."

"Don't bring, Brendan into this."

"Well I just did. Maybe if he wasn't so dumb he wouldn't of had your ugly ass to be his girlfriend."

"I'm ugly. Please. Beauty isn't everything. Brains are but in your case you have neither."

"Please, Beauty is much better than brains."

"Calling you stupid would be an insult to stupid people, but calling you ugly would be an even bigger insult to ugly people."

To tell you the truth everyone was enjoying this. They were arguing back and forth toward each other. Hey at least it's better than pulling each other's hair and girl fighting. You know when to pull them apart because one of them will be taking of their earrings.

"Okay," Drew had to be the oddball to try to break them up. "Ladies Ladies break it up."

"Whoa Whoa don't touch her." Brendan defended his girlfriend.

"What your problem?!" May screamed at Drew, "Is she your girlfriend or something?"

"Yes he is!" Natalie said in a matter-fact tone as she crossed her arms.

"What?!" Drew screamed in shock.

"Aww... The dumd blonde and the green-haired freak." Brendan said.

"Come on, Brendan." May said grabbing hold of his hand, "Let's go the game's about to start."

She rolled her eyes at Natalie. Natalie stuck out her tongue. "Such a child," May said before walking away. Nathalie turned around while doing the famous hairflip and walked off angry.

"You're dating Nathalie, Drew." Jamie said confused.

"No!! I was never dating Nathalie!" Drew screamed frustrated.

"Well I happy for you-" he paused, "Wait if you're not dating her why'd she say-"

"I don't know ok!" He walked away mad. This was no way to start the game or was it?

Here's the third chapter. Hoped you like it! It took me long enough didn't it.