Jansee: WOO! Last chappie of BROCKO!

Brock: -.- Whoever invented that stupid name…is going to go to hell.

Jansee: O_o But I invented that! NOOO U HATE ME! *goes into deep crying depression*

Brock: O.o No! I don't hate you!

Jansee: Ha-ha u realize that was a joke…I never cry.

Brock: 1.) Oh you are cruel. 2.) That's a lie. You cry, like, everyday.

Jansee: 1.) I know I am. 2.) YOU AREN'T SUPPOSED TO TELL OTHER PEOPLE THAT! O/O

Brock: =.=; Rolling the chapter…

Jansee: The LAST chapter! T.T

So…let us now reflect on what I've done so far.

My first date with Misty. It was like hugging a ball of fire. D.A.N.G.E.R.O.U.S!

The second date with Leaf. Ah, Leaf. It was like dating a rock. She was too…childish for me. As stated by CherriEclipse, I just had to get stuck with a 12-year-old in a kindergartener body.

The third date with May. It was going so well. In fact, it went way to well. Misty just had to show off her anger in a way that interfered with my own personal love life.

So here goes the fourth.

I entered the Pokemon Center where I knew she'd of been.

I kind of liked Dawn for having a kind of bubbly and sort of cute spirit, but I still wasn't sure this would work out. She was…kind of pretty. A little TOO pretty to go out with me…ah, whatever. To this point, I honestly don't care anymore.

But as soon as I walked in through those doors, I was greeted with random milk cartons(Juice, too! How thoughtful!) thrown at me.

I glanced in the direction quickly. Misty and May. Of course. Misty was already mad at me anyway, and she had just gotten May fired up with her, too. I mean, whatever she said to May that last date must've not been that good to make her dump a box of popcorn on my head. And now this. They must not like beverages, seeing as they are pretty much throwing most of their lunch at me.

I decided to get this over with quickly.

"Um…want to go out on a date Friday?" Yeah, pretty awkward, but I was pretty much used to it now.

"Uh…sure," Dawn said, her face expressing puzzlement at first. She giggled some random thing and walked off.

Oh yeah. Forgot. The milk and juice cartons.

Well…I have the date to look forward too. I hope.

I finally got some peace in the date. I told Dawn to meet me secretly so Misty or May wouldn't be throwing random beverages at me. Ha. I like that word. BEVERAGES.

"I can still smell the milk and juice," Dawn joked, laughing.

Okay, a joker. I can handle that.

I simply smirked back, and looked away. I didn't have a good comeback. Curse myself.

"Um…so, do you like vanilla ice cream, too?" Dawn questioned, bringing the topic of buying ourselves two cones.

"Yeah, my favorite," I tried to say cheerfully, even though I don't like ice cream all that much. Dawn didn't need to know that.

"So, them um, what's your favorite thing to do?" Dawn inquired, obviously trying to stir up conversation like that happy girl she was.

"Um…what about you?" Question the one who asks, I've heard…or something like that.

"Well, obviously, coordinating," Dawn chuckled cheerily.

I didn't say anything, looking ahead. We were sitting in front of a beach, waves washing over out feet, leaving behind sand.

"I really like the battling round, it's gotten more interesting as I train," Dawn explained, me not knowing what to say. "But you what? Paul's really good at battling!" she suddenly brought up.

Oh yeah, him. One word: Harsh, Cruel, Terrible. Well…three. That's what he was like when I met him, at least.

"He's really good, he's even better than Ash!" Dawn continued in a dreamy state, staring out into the sun that almost was completely faded.

"Cool," I finally said, mentally smacking myself for saying that anyway.

"Look at the sun! Isn't it so pretty?" Dawn said dreamily, gazing at it.

I directed my eyes to the sun, and that was not the best idea. I was temporarily blinded. My poor, squinty eyes cannot take the sunlight. Because you guys can squint. I can't.

I remember Max complaining he couldn't see when his glasses were missing. All I had said was, "Join the club." (Reference to the story, The Legend of the Sky Cat by Kissy Fishy!)

"It's a…nice view," I suggested, still trying to make sure I could see. Which I really shouldn't, anyway.

It was a lie. A small, tiny white lie anyway.

"Oh yeah, misty and May told me you were names Brock da Rock? Or Brocko?" Dawn questioned while giggling.

I flinched, which I've been doing a lot. "I find it kind of stupid."

"Do you flinch often? Just asking. Because there's this new disease that has a sign of flinching. You should go check up on a doctor or something, in case," Dawn said casually.

Deep breaths. She means well. I should be lucky she agreed to date me.

Wow. This went so well. I think I've finally found a girl, I think she's the-

Dawn suddenly turned around with a teary-eyed chibi-like face. "I'm sorry, Brock…but I can't do this anymore. My heart belongs to Paul," Dawn said dramatically in despair, fleeing the scene.

Wow. I think I'll stick with my little brothers and sisters.

To my surprise, Misty, May, Dawn, Leaf, Gary, Paul, Ash, their whole little "gang" popped out, which first of all-freaked me out to death. Second of all-confused me for a split second.

Then it hit me.

"This was all a little jokey-plan thing, wasn't it?" I asked.

"From the start," Misty said in glee.

The pair of 8 in love left hand-in-hand, all according to their pairings, Poke, Contest, Ikari and everything.

So I fell out of love with those 4 girls. Not that I was in the first place, anyway. But it sounds like an okay ending.

Well, this didn't turn out quite the best.

See, whoever people ask me why I fall in love with girls I don't even know, a.k.a, the various Nurse Joys', this is why.

This is why I stick with my Nurse Joys' and Officer Jennys.'

THIS. IS. WHY.

Jansee: SOOOO…

Brock: I swear this genre should be angst.

Jansee: keke no it shouldn't!

Misty: XD I love being myself!

Jansee: I KNOOW!

Brock: You haters…

Jansee: XD We all luv ya, Brock. R&R, folks! Hope ya liked the last chappie!