So I have been pretty inactive (at least in my own standards) due to lack of ideas =.=' anyways please review and enjoy

I own pokemon... April fools

Chris stared at the hat passed to her. How did I end up in this mess? she moaned to herself. Slowly, the bluenette pulled out a small piece of paper and unfolded it. Messily scrawled on it (probably Silver's handwriting she thought) was the name:

"Platina..."

At least I'm not with Gold she sighed in relief. Platina stood up and walked to the closet where she waited for Chris to follow. Blue proceeded to push them in unceremoniously and lock the door.

In the closet POV

It took a while for Chris's eyes to adjust to the sudden darkness, but after blinking a bit, she was able to make out the faint form of a disgruntled Platina standing up from her fall. "That was quite rude," she said, dusting herself off.

"Well, that's Blue for you," Chris replied as she slowly stood up. The two girls sighed and stood in the darkness.

"So..." Chris began, attempting small talk. "How did you get to this party?"

Platina turned her gaze to Chris. "Well..." and trailed off. Chris understood perfectly. Blue had blackmailed her. Both resumed to stand in silence.

"Is there..." Platina began. Chris was surprised that the esteemed girl had actually (tried) to start a conversation. "Something going on between you and Gold?"

The twin-tailed girl was taken aback. This was not what she expected to come out from the mouth of the Platina Berlitz. "What?" She almost shouted, trying to hide her blush, which was a cherry red. "N-no, that boy is the most annoying, troublesome, stupid, idiotic..." Chris kept ranting and listing bad things about Gold. Platina just stood there, half-listening being too polite to interrupt Chris's "speal" about everything wrong with Gold.

"And he's mentally unstable!" Chris finished, panting from her long list. Her face by this time, was as red as a glowing tomato from thinking about the stressful troublemaker.

"If he's that bad, then why are you blushing?" Platina questioned, using her powers of observation (actually, it didn't take much to see that Chris was blushing- her cheeks were seemingly on fire).

"WHAA? I'm not blushing!" She denied, her face only getting redder.

"Face it Chris," Platina stared at the furiously blushing girl. "You like Gold and everyone else knows it," she said coolly.

"I do NOT like that jerk! What's to like about him?" Chris fumed. Everything... her mind betrayed her.

"It's just..." Chris stared at the ground. "Ever since I meet him, he's been the most annoying, stressful, perverted jerk I've meet, but..." she turned her head in the opposite direction of Platina. "I just can't help but worry about him," she muttered. Chris's voice now transformed into a whisper. "...Whenever I see him, I feel..." happy... she finished in her thoughts. Like the world could end and I wouldn't care...

"You feel..." Platina asked, beginning to get curious.

Chris whipped around, once again, blushing. "N-nothing! I feel nothing! Well, I feel annoyed, and stressed... ARGH! WHY IS HE SUCH A WORRY SEED? I CAN'T SLEEP AT NIGHT BECAUSE I'M SCARED OF WHAT KIND OF GIRLS HE WILL FLIRT THE NEXT DAY!" (see what I did there? Worry seed is a move in the games that causes insomnia haha... I'll stop...) She stopped and stared at Platina who had an interested expression. She then realized what she said. "I mean, not that I care or anything, why would I care about that kind of stuff..." because you like him, she thought. "It's... complicated..."

The door burst open and bright light flooded the previously dark closet. "AND 7 MINUTES ARE UP!" said Blue. "Hoho that was an interesting conversation," she smirked. Chris flushed bright red and walked out of the closet without looking at Gold. She then realized...

"Platina would never ask those questions!" she gasped, glaring at Blue who flashed an innocent look.

Platina bowed slightly. "My apologies. I was..." She looked at Blue. "Blackmailed..."

Outside the closet POV

The curious dexholders gathered around the door, ears pressed against their cups which rested on the door. The conversation began as normal- silence and awkward attempts to make small talk.

"Is there... something going on between you and Gold?" The group (excluding Blue) stared at the door as if it were Platina. That was one unexpected question. Gold showed particular interest in this conversation and eagerly listened for Chris's reply. What does she think of me? he wondered devilishly.

"What? N-no, that boy is the most annoying, troublesome, stupid, idiotic..." Gold's face fell as the Blue, Sapphire, and Silver snickered at him. They waited patiently outside the door as Chris fumed about all of Gold's flaws.

"You know, she's pretty accurate with all of these insults..." said Silver, earning him a glare from Gold.

"... and he's mentally unstable!" finished Chris. Gold felt... well he felt heartbroken. Is that really EVERYTHING she thinks of me? Mentally unstable? Really?

"If he's that bad, then why are you blushing?" Gold suddenly felt hopeful. Chris was blushing! Hahahaha.

"WHAA? I'm not blushing!"

"Hohoho, someone's getting flustered~" teased Blue under her breath.

"Pesky woman..." Green muttered. Silver just glared.

"Face it Chris, you like Gold and everyone else knows it." Gold beamed proudly. Everyone knows it... wait WHAT?

"I do NOT like that jerk! What's to like about him?" Gold once again felt disappointed. Am I really THAT bad?

"It's just... Ever since I meet him, he's been the most annoying, stressful, perverted jerk I've meet, but..." Gold pressed his head as hard as he could against the glass, hanging onto every little whisper Chris spoke. "I just can't help but worry about him... Whenever I see him, I feel..." Gold was dying. What do you feel? He thought anxiously.

Apparently, Platina had the same question because she asked, "You feel..."

Gold held his breath...

"N-nothing! I feel nothing!" Gold let out a sigh of disappointment. "Well..." He perked up. "I feel annoyed, and stressed..." He was let down again when he almost jumped at the frustrated yell Chris released after that. "ARGH! WHY IS HE SUCH A WORRY SEED? I CAN'T SLEEP AT NIGHT BECAUSE I'M SCARED OF WHAT KIND OF GIRLS HE WILL FLIRT THE NEXT DAY!"

The mischievous boy smiled evilly. So THAT'S what she thinks? Huhu this will be fun... Meanwhile, Blue was thinking the same thing.

Chris must have realized she said the wrong thing because she tried to cover up for it in a panicked tone. "I mean, not that I care or anything, why would I care about that kind of stuff... It's... complicated..."

Blue looked up at the clock, jumped to her feet, and yanked the closet door open, causing the two girls inside to jump in surprise. "AND 7 MINUTES ARE UP!" she shouted cheerily. "Hoho that was an interesting conversation,"

Gold noticed that Chris was a bright red and tried to avoid his eyes. She suddenly turned around at Platina and Blue. "Platina would never ask those questions!" She gasped in realization.

Platina bowed slightly. "My apologies. I was..." She looked at Blue. "Blackmailed..."

As Chris stomped back to her seat (fuming with anger), Gold snuck up from behind and glomped her, causing her to blush a bright red. "G-gold?" She asked in surprise. "What are you doing?" Let me go!"

Gold leaned in closer to her ear and whispered, "I only flirt to make you jealous." He slid off of Chris's back and strolled to his spot, leaving a very flustered Chris to register every little word he said.

I only flirt to make you jealous. The words danced in her head as she passed the basket to Blue, who accepted it eagerly.

So I tried to make this chapter long to make up for the short chapter before it... Tell me what you think! Review PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU!

Thanks! _