Do you remember me? (Pokeshipping)

[13.]

Misty's POV,

I fell on my bed, exhausted. That guy just disappeared. Is he a ghost or something? Man. I am tired. Oh! I better tell Gary about Paul. I was texting hi, when he called.

Gary:'' Yo! I heard you got attacked today?''

Misty:'' And it seems funny to you right?''

Gary:'' Don't get me wron- OW!''

Hm?

Misty:'' Why? What happened?''

Gary:'' Ah! I hurt my foot, because of the wheel chair. Ah! It hurts.''

Misty:'' Nice.''

Gary:'' NICE? for which angle is this nice??''

Misty:'' From every angle?''

I giggled.

Misty:'' Nevermind. You know?''

Gary:'' You didn't tell, How will I know.''

Misty:'' The letters were sent by Paul.''

Gary:'' PAUL?!!''

Ash:'' Can you keep your voice down??''

I heard Ash's voice through the phone. I really want to talk to him. But there is nothing left except for hatred in him towards me. Gary whispered.

Gary:'' No wonder there is a new rumor.''

Huh? No not a new one!

Misty:'' What is it?''

Gary:'' They say you have Paul around your fingers now.''

Wow. I cannot believe these people. 

Misty:'' I'm frustrated. I am gonna hang up.''

Gary:'' Wait-''

I ended the call. I kept my hand on my forehead and closed my eyes. When will all these rumors end?

NEXT MORNING,

Oh! Where is my practice copy? I kept it in my locker maybe. I picked up my bag and kept my pokeballs. I am not taking any chances anymore. I ran towards my locker and stopped when I spotted Dawn leaning on a wall, she looked up and approached me.

Dawn:'' Hey..''

Her tone doesn't sound well. Is she okay? 

Dawn:'' Its been a while..''

Is she having a cold? She closed her eyes and..

Dawn:'' You like Paul?''

I should have seen this coming.

Misty:'' Don't get me wrong. I am going to say this once, I am not someone the people think of me as!''

I don't want you to be friends with me..because I don't want others to think bad about you. I walked past Dawn towards my locker. Everyone looked towards me in a disgusted way.

Misty:'' Oh man''

I whispered. I opened the door of my class, as soon as I entered those whispers started again. I hate this so much. I saw a purple haired girl sitting on my seat.

Misty:'' Excuse me, thats my seat.''

????:'' Ohh.. Why would you need a seat? You have so many boys, go sit on their laps.''

I clenched my fist. Calm down. 

????:'' By the way, I am Iris!''

Misty:'' I am not interested please move.''