Naughty or Nice
A/N: I wanted to get this out before Christmas so…here we go peoples! Hope you like it! By the way, sorry if May’s POV is screwed up, it is my first time making a whole story by just one person’s POV. [May might be cursing a lot because she is stressed, so be a where of that.
…:Note:... This is going to start at May’s apartment.
Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon, or my hair apparently…
My Horrible Life (Prologue)
I could not believe it! I had gotten fired from my job, again! This was the second time in three weeks; I could not go on living like this- oh god! Damn it! Waking up from my thoughts, my blue eyes scanned the room in search of my purse; after looking for a while, I found it and started to dump all the materials out.
“Why does this always happen to me?!” Arg, seriously! I am always doing the right thing, like volunteering in the shelter, donating what little extra money I have, even making sandwiches for the poor! Wait…I am supposed to be looking for some cash right now…
Finally, after practically emptying my apartment of cash, I had enough money to pay the monthly rent…well, that’s for this month anyways, at the rate I am loosing my jobs; I’d probably be out of cash before you could say, ‘Baby Bottoms Bungee Jumpers’. Why you would say that, I have not a clue.
“I need to find a job that will stick with me…maybe I should ask Melody! She has a job in that play thing…” Yeah… Melody was always telling her that she should call her if she wanted to be in it. Hm…maybe today would be her lucky day.
“Okay…I’m going to call Melody; than go out to the park for some fresh air,” Sighing, I started to look for the phone, which had as usual been misplaced.
“Shit. Where is the ****ing phone?” Okay…so maybe this was not my lucky day. However, it will turn up…eventually. I hope it is eventually soon! I want to start this before I run out of food…which runs out pretty fast I might add.
“Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!” Surprised by the sound of the phone, I jump back knocking down some books on the table… oh who cares. I will pick them up later; right now, I have to focus on finding that stupid phone….
“Hello? May? Are you there and just ignoring me?” The sound of that familiar voice filled my head, hey what a coincidence! It was Melody! Just the person I needed to talk to; now if only I could find the goddamn phone!
“May! I’m going to hang-up if you don’t answer!” Hey, what is that cord…? Oh, it is the phone. I should pay more attention to these things… ops, lost my train of thought again; have to answer Melody.
“Hello Melody! Sorry I didn’t answer sooner, I sort of lost the phone again…” I could hear her laughter ringing in the phone; of course, she knew I constantly lost the phone, but she always thought it was so funny for some reason…humph…
“Well, anyways May, I called because there was just an opening in one of our plays, so…I was wondering if you would like to audition for it with me?” she said after her giggles had stifled; once I heard what she said, I began to do a happy dance, squealing, I spoke, “I cannot believe this Melody! It was as if you read my mind or something! I was just about to call you asking if there were any spots open!” Boy was I happy! The only way this could be any better was if I had some chocolate…or ramen…
“Hey May, why don’t you come to my house and we could make some ramen while practicing?” Wow. That is almost unbelievable. Who would have guessed that being fired would be such a good thing? Not me that is for sure…
“Sure, I would love to! First let me change…then I’ll be right over!” I paused to get her confirmation, which was a quick “Okay,” so after another fast good-bye I hung up the phone. Well, there goes my park plans.
“So…what should I wear today?” stalking over to my closet I looked down at my faded jeans and plain red t-shirt; I shook my head in disapproval. “Can’t wear the same thing two days in a row,” I muttered.
Opening the closet door I looked around from messy corner to messy corner, picking up a V-Neck red sleeve top I sniffed it, “Eh…smells clean enough,” Eyeing a jean skirt that was on the ground, I grabbed it and went on-ward to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I smiled.
“Maybe this job will work out…well, if I get it anyways.” After brushing my hair, teeth, and taking a shower I exited the bathroom with my outfit, the V-Neck red tank top, jean skirt, and black flip-flops.
“I cannot wait to get to Melody’s house,” I squealed; grabbing my purse, I opened the door to be greeted by a blast of Florida sunshine. Yes, this was going to be a great day!
After walking down what seemed to be ten hundred flights of stairs, I finally got to my car. The beat up yellow Keya was all I could afford now, but hey, as long as it had four wheels and an engine.
Climbing into the car, I took out my keys and tired to start the engine, which, obviously failed, great day my ***. Getting out of the car I walked over to the back, and opening the door(or whatever you call it) I looked to see what was wrong, and surely enough; there was a piece of cheese, cheese, stuck in my engine. Quickly I took the cheese by the thumb and index finger; disgusted I flicked it away, getting back into the car.
“Finally,” I mumbled, as I heard the quiet purring of the engine, taking off on the road I turned on the radio.
“And today folks, we will be…” They music drained on in my head as I stopped at a red light, starting to drift off into my own thoughts again. Suddenly, I heard a honk, ops, looking in the rear view mirror I caught a gleams of green, green hair I think, before driving off again. While driving I now had a new question running through my mind, “Who has green hair?”
A/N: Well? Did you like it? I personally thought it was one of my best yet! D But anyways, please inform me if there were any grammar, punication, or spelling errors; if the characters were IC (sorry about Melody, I will try and find more info on her in whatever it’s called.)