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Chapter twenty will be out as soon as I get ten reviews for this chapter! I don't own Pokemon.
Chapter Nineteen
May stared wistfully as the car that held Dawn and61 reviews? Paul drove off, and a few minutes later Lyra arrived, to pick Misty up. She was alone. There was still ten or so minutes until he was late, so she sat down and tried not to panic. She really shouldn't have gotten a blind date. That was a stupid move. There was a sound of car wheels screeching outside, and May stood up quickly.
Hey! Where's the drums?
She stood by the door, waiting for him to ring the doorbell. She didn't want to look!
There was a knock. And the door opened, as if by magic.
Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh
May immediately lost her nervousness, as she started to tell off her date for opening the door without her permission.
"Excuse me! You're not supposed to-"
Let's go!
"Oh look who it is. Maple, where's my date? She told me to go to this address. Obviously she made a stupid decision to stay at your house, for some reason."
"Oh look, it's the boy with the head of a cabbage. You went to the wrong house. Turn around and go. There aren't any other girls here."
"Bandana girl, if you dare call me cabbage head again-"
"I'm not wearing a bandana, Drew. Ha!"
"Just tell me where this address is! Then I'll go!"
He shoved a piece of paper under May's nose, and she growled, snatching the paper and reading it, her eyes widening slightly as she realised what was going on.
Ooh girl you're shining
Like a 5th avenue diamond
And they don't make you like they used to
You're never going out of style
"Well." She cleared her throat. "Looks like you're stuck with me for the rest of the night."
"What? Wait, you're Rose Red?"
"Yep. That's me. Wait! Where're you going? Hey!"
Ooh pretty baby
This world might've gone crazy
"Leaving. To get a proper prom date. I knew I shouldn't have gone with a blind date."
"What? Because I'm not good enough for your oh-so-high standards? Pfft. I don't need you."
"I don't have standards, Maple. It's just pretty damn obvious you hate me. I don't want to disappoint you by destroying your prom."
"No standards? So why are you so picky when getting a girlfriend? Do they have to be curvy and popular then?"
The way you save me
Who can blame me
When I just wanna make you smile?
Drew glared at May, frustrated about how she still hadn't got the idea yet.
"No, I just don't take girls to prom who don't want me there next to them. I only want a dedicated, loyal girlfriend. And also, just saying, you're actually pretty nice when you're on the Internet. You sounded like you genuinely liked me. By the way, I knew it was you all along. I just went with it, because I knew it was you. I-I wanted to see how you reacted."
I wanna thrill you like Michael
I wanna kiss you like Prince
Let's get it on like Marvin Gaye
Like Hathaway
Write a song for you like this
The car started to slowly drive off, and May, realising what Drew was saying, realised almost everything. He liked her. Her, May Maple. That was why he would stick with her in class, why she sometimes caught him staring.
You're over my head
I'm out of my mind
Thinking I was born in the wrong time
One of a kind, living in a world gone plastic
"Wait! Drew! No!"
Baby you're so classic
Baby you're so classic
Baby you,
Baby you're so classic
It was like a movie. She tripped over, feet flying everywhere, before she banged her head on something, she wasn't sure what it was, but it hurt. And the last thing she heard was Drew's voice.
Four dozen roses
Anything for you to notice
All the way to serenade you
Doing it Sinatra style
...
"May! Where did Dawn go?"
A small green haired boy came running up the the short brunette, who was sitting by herself, sticking lopsided hearts onto some pink card.
"Drew? Oh, Dawn went off with Kenny to see the slugs in the vegetable patch. She got a valentine from two people, Drew, I think you're too late."
"Oh." The younger Drew looked distracted. "Who gave the cards to her?"
"I think one was from Kenny, that's why she went with him to see the slugs." May paused for a moment, thinking. "And maybe the other one was from Paul. I saw him staring at her today. Actually, he's been staring at her since grade two, when he gave her a card last year, as well."
"Paul? Oh. He's quiet. And ugly. Well, here's a Valentine's card. And some chocolate because you probably didn't get one, so happy Valentine's Day."
May looked up at Drew in surprise, before stuffing a piece of chocolate into her mouth.
"Thanks, Drew. Here's your card! I did have some chocolate, but I think I ate it. And also I did get lots of Valentines! I got, uh, twenty three!"
"You didn't! This is your first one! I know because I'm more cleverer then you."
"You can't show off because you got more Valentines than me! It's mean!"
"Oh. I don't like Dawn any more. Just sayin'."
"Good. Because only me an' Misty are allowed to have Dawn."
…
I'm a pick you up in a Cadillac
Like a gentleman bringin' glamour back
Keep it reel to reel in the way I feel
I could walk you down the aisle
"May? May! You've woken! You fainted."
"Oh, did I? Sorry. You can go to prom now. I-I just wanted to say that I sort of feel the same way back." May smiled weakly, rubbing her forehead.
"You feel the same way?"
"Yeah. I guess I didn't realise. You know in grade three? On Valentines day? Did you actually have a crush on Dawn?"
"No. I just wanted to speak to you. Oh, and here's a rose. I just brought with me, in case."
"In case of what?"
"I don't know?" Drew paused to think. "In case something like this happened?"
"So you expected this? How would you know I liked you back? How would-"
I wanna thrill you like Michael
I wanna kiss you like Prince
Let's get it on like Marvin Gaye
Like Hathaway
Write a song for you like this
She was broken off by a kiss, and her eyes widened. But she didn't pull away.
"What did you do that for? We're not even dating! You're homosexual, the last time I checked!" She screamed when they pulled apart.
"You didn't pull away."
You're over my head
I'm out of my mind
Thinking I was born in the wrong time
It's love on rewind,
Everything is so throwback-ish (I kinda like it, like it)
Out of my league
Old school chic
Like a movie star
From the silver screen
You're one of a kind living in a world gone plastic
Baby you're so classic
Baby you're so classic
Baby you're so classic
He smirked that annoying smirk she hated so much. She rolled her eyes, and pulled on his arm.
"We're already late to prom. Let's go. Grass head."
"Airhead."
Baby you're class and baby you're sick
I never met a girl like you ever 'till we met
A star in the 40s, centrefold in the 50s
Got me tripping out like the sixties
Hippies, Queen of the discotheque
A 70s dream and an 80s best
Hepburn, Beyoncé, Marilyn, Messey
Girl you're timeless, just so classic
"This song describes you, May."
The two were on the dance floor, after many surprised comments about the two being together. Drew had simply put an arm around May, and said that they were meant for each other.
You're over my head I'm out of my mind
Thinking I was born in the wrong time
It's love on rewind,
Everything is so throwback-ish (I kinda like it, like it)
Out of my league
Old school chic
Like a movie star
From the silver screen
You're one of a kind living in a world gone plastic
Baby you're so classic
Whoa oh oh (Yeah, yeah)
Baby you're so classic (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Baby you're so classic
Uuuuuuh uh uh
The microphone suddenly squeaked, and everyone looked around. The DJ was about to announce the next song, but then there were some muffled sounds as someone went onto the stage.
The DJ appeared again, slightly flustered and confused. May and Drew glanced at each other, worriedly.
"Um, next up, we have a last minute guest who would like to sing. Please welcome to the stage, Ash Ketchum!"
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A/N: Cliffy? I do like them.
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