Me: I DO NOT OWN POKEMON!!

Drew: Not like anyone on this site does. .

Me: I know right.

Drew: If you owned a cartoon you don't have to go on fanfiction you make it happen.

Me: Well duh. You just write the story give it to the editors then the director. then you-

Drew: Who really cares. Go with the story.

Drew walked into the front door of his house. He was still mad at what happend. He didn't bother to force anyone to believe him. He didnt need to. Drew was in enough drama as it was. First in school, Natalie was all over him. He followed him all day, to math, to science. She even almost followed him into the boy's locker room. He had finally got her to leave him alone. That's when he heard a song out of no where. Everybody in the club right now, Tell the DJ to turn it loud, Dedicate, man, Your favourite song,Single ladies, you can't go wrong-" Uhh. It was Natalie.

HI. That's what the text said.

"Hello." I said replying to the useless text message she sent me.

"Where were you, all day?"

"I don't get a hello." Drew asked. he threw his backpack on the couch or where the coach was suppose to be. The bookbag just hit the floor. Then he put his coat on the coat hook or where it was suppose to.

"I'm serious, Drew." Drew heard his stuff fall to the floor. Yet he still continued like i didn't even happen. He then went into the kitchen.

"How long do you think til he notices," his little sister Susan asked her mother.

"I don't know."

Drew opened a cabinet and felt for a glass. He didn't feel one. "Mom there's no more glasses." He finished his mad text to Natalie. basically saying why the heck are you texting me saying hi. When can I break up with you. I'm getting annoyed of all these text and calls. Wait. Drew stopped and looked up back into the cabnet.

"He's finally got it." Susan sang runing back upstairs.

There was always a glass. He walked back into the living room and seen his coat on the floor along with his bookbag. "We were ROBBED!!!"

"Drew"

"Where is the couch, the coat hanger?" his mom rolled his eyes and called his name again. " THE TV!!! IT WAS A FLAT SCREEN!!!" Drew screamed. His mother slapped him across his face.

"What?!"

"Remember we're moving."

"I thought after football season."

"I'm sorry son," she said, "Your fathers business wanted to move him this weekend. We're leaving Friday."

"But mother isn't today tuesday."

"Yes. We have to hurry."

"But you an ddad promised-"

"I'm sorry Drew. Things can't always go your way."

"But mom-"

"You have less than 3 days to pack."

"But mother. This isn't fair."

"Don't worry Drew you can play on the LaRousse football team. No big deal." Drew's phone rang again. He knew it was Natalie. It didn't matter anymore. He threw the phone across the hall. The phone didn't break but it didn't matter. He was about to get a new one anyways.

A New Day... A New School. It was already Friday and it was time for Drew to leave for Petalburgh. He didn't tell anyone though. They'd figure it out. Or they would when he joined the football team in Petalburgh. Or maybe he;d just do something else. He loved the game and wanted the scholarship but he coulsn't betray his team like that. The horrible part was that he would see the football players again along with the cheerleaders. OH GREAT. He definately didn't want to see that girl again. What was her name again? March... NO... April... NO... May... probably.... I think so... That would be the person he would least like want to see. But she was cute and taken. School would start Monday and whole new day of teasing would start again. He easily was the most popular kid in school and now even more easily he'd become the most unpopular kid.

Hw'd you like it. It was short I know. Don't kill me.