First Day of My Life.
I remembered when I saw you, but not much before that (not that I cared to at least) . You were 15 and I was standing in the rain outside Professor Elm's lab.
You took your Cyndaquil out in the pouring rain, sheltering it in your jacket.
Then you noticed me and introduced yourself as Lyra, and asked me if I was going to get my Pokemon too.
I pushed you aside and off you went.
The next time I saw you, you beat my Totodile with your Cyndaquil and I stormed off.
Then we kept seeing each other and you kept beating me.
Touching the head of my Golbat for a fraction of a second, I thought about you.
Is there a need to mention the Goldenrod Radio Tower?
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Soon you were 17 and I 18, and we got our eight badges.
We bumped into each other outside of the Kimono Girl's Dance Hall. My lips brushed against yours as we bumped heads, but you paid no notice and I told you that I got creamed.
Storming off, I saw you look after me and then head inside.
I patted my Feraligatr of the head and returned it...him to his Pokeball.
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Eventually, you beat the league and you came to see me everyday at the Dragon's Den.
I chose your side when Lance with his dumb cousin/fuck buddy with the weird costume came along.
I grabbed you and held you close to my chest.
And we fought.
And we won.
"Everything feels as if I just woke up." She smiled and whispered in my ear as she embraced me.
"It feels as if it's the first day of my life..." I murmur.
And as her hand slipped into mine and her mouth brushed mine, she just had to agree.
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AN: I'm not sure if I like it enough. If you couldn't tell, it's about a song.
Which I don't own.
I own nothing used here, besides some little bits of the plot.
Edit: Well, the format went flooey, so here's the edited version
