Disclaimer: I don´t own Pokemon. Too bad...

Summary: Just a tiny little ficcie about Misty´s feelings...please review.

There is no second choice.

Some people say I´m crazy.

Crazy because I chose Ash over Rudy.

Why did I chose Ash over Rudy? Ash, who´s a slob, emotionless jerk, unromantic, bad-tempered and doesn´t care about anything else than Pokemon, and Rudy, who was handsome, romantic, neat, nice, fun and LOVED me. Well, at least he said so.

The reason I chose Ash was because...well...I love him. Yes, I love him with all my soul and all my heart. I don´t love Rudy. That´s why I chose Ash.

Even though he probably doesn´t love me. And will never do. I mean...why didn´t I just stay with Rudy? I could´ve learned to love him! If it weren´t for Ash, Rudy would be the boy I´d be crackers about! He´s the next best thing, and he loves me! Ash is the best thing, because of my stupid heart, and he doesn´t love me. There is just no room for Misty in his life. Only Pokemon.

But my mother always used to tell me this: ,,Misty, there is no second choice. There is the best one and all the others. Fight for the best one."

That´s what I´m gonna do. Fight for Ash´s love. And if I´ll lose, there´ll be no second choice. He has captured my heart, and I can´t escape. I´m his forever.



Heehee...that was kinda short, right? (sorry about my bad english) OK fanfiction.net visitors, flame me or compliment me! Please? Pretty please? *puts up her puppy eyes and sticks out her bottom lip*

Miss Ashley.