Out to the ball game.

You quickly make your way to the Pokecenter. You drop your pokemon off at the front desk telling the nurse that you’d be back down after a shower. You jump into the shower planning on making it quick, but the hot water feels great and your mind drifts to thoughts of Jack. After spending longer than planned, you quickly dry off and go to your PC to deposit your dirty clothes. You get dressed in a purple skirt, trying to match one of the Saffron Sirens’ team colors. You settle on a plain white tank top thinking that you would buy a team jersey when you reached the stadium.

Your phone notifies you of a message. It’s a selfie from Jack. She’s at the stadium wearing an orange and purple hat sporting a siren on the front. You smile as you do your makeup. You decide to leave your hat and trainer bag in the room. You try for an elegant bun for your hair but fail on the elegant side leaving loose ends poking out in all directions. Before leaving the room you grab a small handbag to hold your essentials. You stop by the front counter grabbing your pokemon team before leaving for the game.

“Ticket please,” the guy at the gate says. You hand him the ticket you won this morning, “Ah congrats.”

“Thanks,” you hesitantly respond.

“You’re sitting in the badge box, you won the boulder badge today right?”

“Oh yep. First try.” The ticketmaster hands you a stub and waves you on. All the winner’s sitting in the same section would make sense for why you and Jack are sitting so close to each other. You find a stand selling Siren jerseys, you don’t know any of the players so you just pick one that looks good. It reads YURUKI across the back above the number 58.

Your phone beeps, it’s Jack. “Sorry A. I had to leave, I’ll explain tomorrow. Meet me outside Mt. Moon?”

“Well that sucks,” you mumble to yourself. You send a pouting selfie back to Jack and try to find your way to the seats. You come up the steps and see the field down below. The grandeur of it all almost makes you wish that you had waited to have your gym battle down there. You turn to find your seat and suddenly you understand why Jack left. Right next to your seat is Blue Oak.

“Hey Princess Cock Gobbler.” Blue calls out. You begrudgingly take your seat next to your childhood tormentor. “How’d you get in here? I thought they only let winners up here. Or did you suck Brock off for a ticket?”

“I won fair and square,” you adamantly say holding up your handbag with the boulder badge pinned to the outside.

“Even if you won this morning, you picked the wrong side tonight,” he points at your chest. “The Sirens don’t stand a chance.”

Despite not actually having a clue about the two teams, you feel a fire burn deep inside you at Blue being down on your selected team. “The Sirens are going to wipe the floor with the Miners,” you blurt out at Blue.

“Oh yea? You think so? Why don’t we make it interesting then? A little bet on the game,” Blue smiles knowing that he’s pulled you into his own game. Unfortunately, you also know that it is already too late to back out now. You know from past experiences that Blue will make it so much worse for you if you don’t just play his game.

“What did you have in mind?”

Blue’s smile grows even more devilish, “How about when the Miners win, you have to get your nipples pierced?” Your hands reflexively try to guard your chest. Realizing that you are now grabbing your breasts in front of Blue you drop them again.

“And if the Sirens win? What do I get then?”

“Well that would normally be up to you. What do you want? Don’t think too hard because it’s never going to happen.”

Your mind races with the possibilities. Probably due to Blue’s wager, your mind instantly summons the image of Blue shirtless with his nipples pierced instead of yours. Or maybe you could make him get an embarrassing tattoo. With Blue’s current confidence you could probably shoot for the moon. Or maybe his confidence is all the more reason to back out now.