I can't believe it.
Out of all the lovely, nice girls I know, I fell for her;
And I fell hard.
She was the exact opposite I was; She is known to be a wild girl; And I know myself as a gentleman.
She calls Satoshi a child; I admire him.
She wants to eat fruit off trees; I cook them into something nice and fancy.
She's a bit rude; I'm as nice as a tamed pokemon.
Though she does show me some cool admiration.
And she's nice from time to time.
But, what she did for my pokemon…
Was the nicest thing she has ever done.
She gave me medicine for my dear sick pokemon and practically stayed up all-night, talking about her dreams and achievements.
And all I could do was be amazed. Amazed how she got her pokemon; Amazed at her talents; amazed by how she's her.
Maybe she's tough, but once you really look, she's still a girl with dreams.
Though, I still am surprised; Surprised at how I developed this feeling overnight.
But I did feel my heart drop when I first met Satoshi and she wasn't there.
Maybe I liked her since then.
I don't know; I don't care.
All I know is;
I fell for a rebel.
And I fell hard.
Something I came up with ._. Dude, this is the shortest story I ever wrote ;n;
Oh well. Wishfulshipping! :D