Unmask the Beauty Inside
Summary: Drew disappeared and left May 3 years ago. What will happen when May gets invited to Dreama's a.k.a. Drew's twin sister's birthday bash? (Note: It is also Drew's birthday bash) Contestshipping. Slight Ikarishipping, Pokeshipping, and DreamaxGary
(A/N): This is my first fic so please, no flames. I'm just a 13 year old Contesthipping-crazed (LOL. Not sure if that's a word) girl. Enjoy!!!
May: 15
Dreama: 16
Drew: 16
Misty: 17
Ash: 17
Dawn: 15
Paul: 17
Brock: 20 (And still single. LOL. Don't worry Brock, you'll find someone soon.)
Gary: 17
Chapter 1: A Little Too Not Over You
(On MSN):
Ash is a Dimwit signed in (Misty)
Roses are Red signed in (May)
Penguin Girl signed in (Dawn)
Roses are Red: Hey, girls! Did you get an invitation to Dreama's party?
Ash is a Dimwit: Yep!
Penguin Girl: Me, too!!! Virtual high five!
Ash is a Dimwit: It says that there's going to be a Masquerade Ball at the end of the
week so we probably need dresses and masks, right?
Penguin Girl: Yeah! We should help each other pick dresses with Dreama.
Ash is a Dimwit: Good idea. I can't wait until Saturday,
Penguin Girl: May? You've been rather quiet. Are you okay?
Ash is a Dimwit: Don't worry. I'm sure she's fine, probably daydreaming about a certain
someone…
Roses are Red: WHAT?? NO!! I hate him. He left me.. Why the hell would I think about him?
Ash is a Dimwit: I was talking about Brendan.
Penguin Girl: He's got the HOTS for you. It's not everyday a hot guy goes all googly-
eyed over you. Lucky.
Roses are Red: Oh, well. We're just friends. Nothing else. I'm going to bed now. How
about we meet at my house tomorrow since it's vacation?
Ash is a Dimwit: Okay. I'll call Dreama. Bye! (Ash is a Dimwit logged off)
Penguin Girl: Sounds great! See ya! (Penguin Girl logged off)
(Roses are Red logged off)
'They don't get it. They don't know how losing the most important person in your life feels'
Over the past 3 years, May had turned from a kid into a young woman. Her waist-length auburn hair was held back by a headband with a rose on it. May now wore a black shirt with a blood-red rose on the front with the words Roses Are Red on it. She wore a white pleated miniskirt with black leggings and red Converse. Topping it off, she wore a locket with a rose engraved on it and gold hoops. Now that she was 15, her body had grown to be quite curvy. Hell, she even had a fan-club the same size, if not bigger than Drew's. Wait--- when did Drew come into this conversation?
May shut off her laptop and climbed into bed with tears threatening to leak from her eyes. Why did she want to cry whenever Drew came up? "Better get some sleep. I've got a long day ahead of me tomorrow," she muttered, for once, falling into a dreamless slumber.
HONK! HONK!
May groaned and glanced at the clock. 10:30!!! That's when Dreama, Dawn, and Misty were coming over! A shiny black limo pulled into May's driveway. A girl with green hair pulled back into a messy bun wearing a designer outfit stepped out. Obviously Dreama. Don't get me wrong, Dreama was not one of those snobby rich girls. In fact, she's the exact opposite. Behind her, stood Misty and Dawn.
Misty was wearing her usual tomboyish outfit. White Bermuda shorts with a yellow tank top and flip-flops. Her hair, as usual, was in a short side ponytail which May (and secretly Ash) thought was boring and would look much better if it was down.
Dawn was wearing a pink miniskirt and a dark blue tank top with a white denim vest over it. She wore white flip-flops, stud earrings, and her hair was down, pulled back by the usual yellow clips.
DING DONG!
May flung open the door. "Hi, guys. Really sorry. Overslept.
Dreama laughed. "I could tell. No worries. We'll have brunch at a cafe. After that, we're going SHOPPING!!! I know this private place where the saleslady is super professional and does your measurements for you and stuff."
"Really? I can't wait!" asked Dawn.
"Get dressed, May. Chop chop. We don't have all day, you know.
May sighed. 'Typical Dreama.' She flung on her usual outfit (the newer one) and grabbed her Gucci bag (a gift from Dreama, of course).
Clunk! Something dropped on the floor. May bent down to pick it up. It was... her rose keychain that Drew gave her before he... left. She felt a tear slide down her face. 'Drew, where are you? Why did you have to leave me? Come back... I miss you...' she thought.
"May Victoria Maple! Get your tush down here this instant!" came a screech from downstairs.
"Coming, Dreama!" May let out an exasperated sigh.