Team Rocket World Wide Version 3.0
Author: Baby Clefairy Rating: G

James's New Girlfriend Part-3

This next part is from James' POV for a change. I thought people might want to know what *he* was thinking. I know it's somewhat shorter than the others, but oh well. I couldn't think up much else.

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I guess I woke up the next morning somewhat late, because Jesse was already in the shower. I sighed. I never could have thought Jesse could be that brain dead! She actually thought my name was Derek, she doesn't know there's not a difference! But then what about the Megahn thing? Maybe it really isn't Jesse.

She said that Meghan told her that I was coming. This is all so confusing. Maybe I'm not tricking her as much as I thought. Maybe she's trying to trick me, because she found out I was fooling her. But it still doesn't make sense. Jesse's never as nice as Megahn is. Just then, Jesse came out of the bathroom.

"Good morning, Jess," I said, so softly I wasn't sure she heard me.

"Good morning," she said. I smiled and grabbed my clothes, then went into the bathroom to take a shower. She had been in her Team Rocket uniform, so I changed into mine.

When I came out, she was sitting on her bed, reading quietly. "What are you reading?" I asked. I imediatly regreated it. I waited for the smack of a fan, mallet, baseball bat... whatever, but it never came.

"Something I printed off the internet. If you open that door right there, the one next to the bathroom door, there's a computer in there. Why don't you try it out?" she said.

I really didn't know how to use a computer, but I didn't want to let her know that. I just opened the door, and pulled out the computer chair.

I pushed a button, hoping it would turn the computer on. Luckily it did. I waited for it to start up. After that, I looked at the screen carefully. I decided to press a button titled "Internet Explorer" because it seemed to sound like the right thing. The computer started to make funny noises, and a little box on the screen said, "Conneting..." Finally the little box disappeared, and it stopped making the noises.

Then Jesse came over. "Here, I'll show you where I found these!" she said, holding up the papers for him to see. She typed in an address (I never knew she could type so fast) and up on the screen came a picture of her and me! There were also some words there, I didn't understand them. They were written in some strange language.

"What kind of site is this? Are they like, spying on us or something?" I asked.

"No. That's what I thought at first too. But you see, it's kinda weird. In these places called stuff like Japan, The United States, Canada, and other places, they think they're real, and we're fake. Our fans make sites like this, while Team Twerp's fans make pages on them. It's kinda neat, and it makes you wonder who's really real. There are even pictures of them on some sites. They look like us, except they arn't so brightly colored and they are what they call "3D". They say we are "2D" whatever that means," Jesse explained.

"Wow, that sounds cool. What is this writing anyway? Can you read it?" I asked.

"You've never seen English before??" Jesse asked.

"Um, no, I've never even heard of it before."

"I took a class on it in grade school. They *made* us learn some English. I can read most of it. Some of this stuff is written in Japanese too, which is another language. They are all used in those weird places. I know a lot of English, a little Japanese, and a tiny bit of French," Jesse said. I started to wonder.

"French? That's a language? I thought it was-" she cut me off.

"Yes, it's a language!!! No, i'm not talking about kissing, you idiot," she said. I could tell she didn't really mean to call me idiot, because she looked sad after she said it. She changed the subject fast. "I have to go. I'm going to go check out that club. Why don't you meet me there later?" I grinned.

"Why don't we just stay here? You could read me some of this stuff. I'd like to know what they say about us." She looked confused.

"What do you mean, stay here?"

"I want to stay home tonight, Megahn." She looked surprised.

"You know?" I just nodded. She gave me a smile.

"Why don't you ever wear your hair like that when you're with me?" I asked.

"I don't know. But I know how you'll really like my hair," she said, smiling, "I'll be right back."

I grinned at her again, and said, "Alright, I'll be waiting." When she came back out, I just about fainted. Her long, beautiful hair was completely down. It hung down past her knees. She grinned.

"I...I..." I started, but I guess I couldn't spit it out. "Now *that* is why I always wear my hair the same around you. Maybe you would like it if I wore it down more often?" she said.

"C-can I brush it for you?" I asked. She smiled again.

"Of course." She then handed me her brush, and I brushed her already soft, tangle-free hair. After about an hour, even though I was still enjoying myself, I stopped. Her hair smelled so nice, but even so I handed the brush back. She went to put it away. When she came back, she sat down by me.

"How about I read you some of the fanfics on that site, eh?" she said. I nodded approvingly. I let her have the nice, comfy computer chair, and I took the one from the small desk in the corner. She read it, every now and then giggling.

"They really like writing stories about our lives, huh? Especially us... er... l-loving each other..." I stuttered. She turned tome, her bright blue eyes shining. I just looked at her, and to my surprise, she leaned forward and kissed me sweetly on the lips. I smiled. I pulled away for a second.

"I love you..." I mumbled before she pulled me back into her sweet embrace.

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Was that so mushy it made you want to puke? Please tell me what you think of it. Very rocketshippy, I know.

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