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"STUPID DREW!" I yelled, pissed. Luckily Brendan wasn't here; he was out training. "WHY THE HELL DID HE DO THAT?" Wartortle looked at me, shocked. Since Brendan was training, I decided to go train too. "Oh sorry Wartortle. You can practice any attack you want."

"Wartortle?" he said.

I sighed. "Sorry, you can practice aiming water gun at this Frisbee!" I threw a red Frisbee high in the air and Wartortle tried to hit it. I laughed because it took him 2 times to try. "Go get the Frisbee please!" Wartortle nodded and ran off to find it.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and it was a text from Drew. He finally texted me! How do I say this? Am I supposed to say sorry? I gagged; what kind of question is that? Of course you're supposed to say sorry. I clicked the reply button and wrote: Duh. Wartortle came back and handed me the Frisbee. "Want to do it again Wartortle?" Wartortle nodded and I took out another Frisbee from my bag and tossed two of them in the air.

Then Drew texted me again. I don't know why I'm supposed to say sorry.

What the hell? You kissed me when I already have a boyfriend. I wrote, pissed. Wartortle came back from finding the Frisbees and he looked tired. I gave him a snack and my phone buzzed again. The text from Drew said: Soo?

Soo? What's his problem? What is he even thinking? Before I can even reply, another text came. The brownies were good.

I know they are. Now tell me why. I clicked the send button and another text came almost immediately: I'd rather not tell you why I kissed you, you brick-head. Right now isn't the time to tell you.

Did Drew just call me a brick-head? I need to go give him a piece of my mind. I ran to the lake because he's currently training his Swampert. "BRENDAN!" I yelled when I reached the lake. Brendan turned around with a shocked face.

"What?" he said.

"Let's hurry and get to the next city!" I yelled. Drew took the train so he's probably there by now.

"I'm training," Brendan said. "Use ice beam, Swampert!"

I glared at him. "No, we're going now! I need to get there as fast as I can!"

"If you need to go to the bathroom, go behind the tree," Brendan said.

"Noo," I said. "That's not what I mean."

"Then what do you need? Why are you so eager to get to the next city?" he asked. Brendan returned his Pokemon and walked towards to me. "Did you make a promise to someone? Are you meeting up with someone?"

"N-no," I said, backing away from him. Brendan frowned—knowing I was lying. "I just need to go lie down on a bed, I'm tired."

Brendan didn't buy my lie. "You can use my sleeping bag. It's a good quality one."

My phone buzzed and I knew it was a text from Drew. "Is that Drew?"

"No, it's Solidad," I lied. I don't have Solidad's phone number; I should get it so I can lie to Brendan whenever I want. Good thing that Brendan can't read minds.

"The same person you were meeting with at the train station?" Brendan asked, continuing to walk towards me. I gulped as my back hit a tree.

"Y-yeah," I said.

"Or is it Drew?" Brendan asked. I shook my head and he stuck his hand in my pocket and took out my cell phone.

"Hey!" I yelled, reaching out to grab it. "Give it back!" Brendan unlocked the phone and checked the text.

"'If you want to know why,'" Brendan said, reading the text. I glared at him. "'Just meet me in the Pokemon Center when you get here.'" Brendan looked at me and I shook my head.

"No, no, no!" I said. "It's not like that, I promised. Drew and I got in another fight and I just want to know what's wrong!"

Brendan said nothing and took another step towards me. "Why won't you just call him?"

I never even thought about calling him. But in the text he said that right now's not the time to tell me or something so I didn't bother calling him. I shrugged. "Because sometimes clearing things out is better face-to-face!" Brendan put both of his hands on my shoulders. I gulped.

"How cruel of you May," he said.

"I'm not cruel," I said. "Is there something wrong with not wanting my best friend being mad at me?"

"Do you really think that Drew only wants to be best friends?" Brendan asked. I looked at him confused; what does he mean? Brendan chuckled softly. "You're so dense May."

"I'm not dense!" I yelled.

Brendan shrugged. "Well do you think that Drew wants to be… you know, more than friends?"

"Of course we're more than friends," I told him.

Brendan's eyes widened. "What—"

"We're best friends," I said. "Best friends are more than friends."

He groaned. "Gosh May. Do you think that Drew wants to be more than best friends? Don't you think that Drew wants to be something more than that?"

"More than that?" I repeated. Brendan nodded. "But Drew said that he doesn't like me," I said quietly. Brendan rolled his eyes and I glared at him. "What Brendan?"

"Nothing," he said.

"Anyways, give me my cell phone," I said, taking the cell phone from his hand that was resting on my shoulder. He leaned down to kiss me.

I looked up to see his face two inches away from me.

Without thinking, I pushed him away.

"No!" I said.

Brendan stared at me, obviously shocked. "May? What's wrong?"

I would ask that to myself too. "I…" I started, feeling a lump in my throat. "I just don't feel like it right now." After kissing Drew then kissing Brendan would make me feel…

...dirty. I don't want to be a dirty girl.

"That's okay," Brendan said, patting my head. "So do you want to go now?"

"Go?" I repeated.

"To the Pokemon Center," Brendan said. "By the way, there's no Pokemon Contest in the town we're heading to."

"There isn't?" I asked, relieved. I am not in the mood to enter contests right now.

"Nope," he said.

"Is there a gym leader you want to battle there?" I asked.

Brendan shrugged. "I don't know, probably."

"Here we are," Brendan said, turning to the Pokemon Center. I nodded and walked inside. Nurse Joy greeted us and we handed her our Pokeballs.

"Can we have a room with two beds please?" I asked.

"Certainly," Nurse Joy said, giving Brendan the keys.

"Thanks," he said and walked off. "There's Drew," Brendan said, pointing to Drew who was sitting on the couch in the lobby.

"Yeah," I said. I looked up at the clock that read 6:30PM. I wonder how long Drew was waiting?

Brendan smiled at me. "Do you want me to give you two time alone?" I bit my lip and nodded. "I'll go to our room."

I smiled at him. "Thanks Brendan." He waved at me and walked away. I slowly walked towards Drew and tapped his shoulder. "Hey," I said, standing behind the couch.

"Hey May," Drew said, turning around. "Took you a while to get here."

"Well you took the train," I said, rolling my eyes. "Of course it took me longer."

Drew laughed. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing," he said.

"Is now the right time to tell me why?" I asked him. I fidgeted with my skirt. Wait. Why am I so…nervous around him? I never felt this way before. It must be because of the kiss.

"No," he said slowly.

I frowned. "So I rushed all the way here for nothing?"

"Why do you want to know?" Drew asked, motioning for me to sit next to him. I groaned but sat next to him anyways.

"What are you talking about?" I half-yelled. Then I started whispering so no one heard. "You kissed me when I'm dating Brendan. You should have a reason for that. I don't think kissing would be a joke for you—"

Drew smirked. "What if it was?"

"What?" I said, shocked.

"What if it a joke for me?" Drew said. My eyes widened. "What would you do if I said that, May?"

"Are you messing with me?" I asked him, pissed. He chuckled.

"No," he said.

"It's not a joke for you right?" I asked him.

Drew shook his head. "Nope."

"Geez!" I exclaimed. "You scared me for a second." There was an awkward silence. Drew was looking at the ground, not saying anything. Questions filled my head: Why did he kiss me? How come he's not telling me? Why is Drew staring at the ground and not saying anything? Why did Drew ask me what would I do if it was a joke for him?

"You have questions for me don't you?" Drew asked. I bit my lip and another question came to my head. How did he know? "Ask one."

"Will you answer it for me?" I asked. Ugh, another question.

Drew shrugged. "It depends on what it is," he said. Drew whispered, "If you're going to ask about the kiss; I'm not going to answer it now. You should figure it out yourself."

"What if I can't figure it out?" I said, asking another question.

"Too bad," he said.

I pouted. "Dreww!"

He laughed. "So do you have a question for me?"

"How come you're not telling me why?" I asked him.

I swore Drew had a light blush on his face for a second.

"Because you need to figure it out yourself," Drew said. "I already told you," he flipped his hair. "You're just so dense aren't you May?"

"Psh," I said, rolling my eyes. "You're so annoying. Just tell me already."

"No, I won't," Drew said. "Should I give you hints?"

"Right now?" I asked.

Drew shrugged. "I guess I'll just randomly give you hints." Drew tossed me a rose and walked off. "There's one hint." I stared at the red rose.

What?

This red rose isn't a hint.

I stared at the rose and my cheeks started to feel warm. "Stupid Drew."

Dear May,

Why are you so dense? :)

Hope you liked this chapter. Don't forget to review my other story 'Mine'. I just have a feeling that everyone forgot about it. Hahahahaha. That's okay though because you guys probably don't like it. I'm still going to type 'Mine' because I want to finish it and keep making the chapters better.

Maybe I should write a oneshot. It's been a while since I wrote one.

Okay, don't forget to review!

~Citra