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Time of Day
Ash took in a big huff of air and let it out slowly as he made his way over to the green open field Misty was sitting in looking at the big blue sky.
He had a very important question to ask her, what time was it or in his head it was just an easier way to ask her if she liked him or not.
Now where did the raven haired boy obtain this crazy information from? He happened to get this information from his 'smart', teenage, wannabe breeder and older friend, Brock.
Flashback
"At least Misty would give you the time of day most girls would just run away from me," Brock complained. The two had been talking about girls and somehow it ended up at this.
Brock noticed that his younger friend had a real confused look on his face, indicating that he had to explain a little more clearly.
"When someone gives you the time of day, Ash, it pretty much indicates if they like you or not," Brock explained. Ash had misunderstood what Brock said though and thought something different.
His eyes sparkled as he jumped up from the log he had been sitting on and started towards where Misty was sitting, an idea filling his head.
End of Flashback, back to normal time
Once he finally reached Misty he tapped her on the shoulder. Misty turned around to face her raven haired friend who towered in front of her. She stood up and wiped the grass off the behind of her denim shorts.
"What time is it," Ash asked in a loud voice.
The loud and sudden question startled Misty, causing her to tumble backwards a little. Once she got balanced she looked at her wrist watch and checked the time.
"It's um like six thirty pm," Misty said looking from her blue wrist watch to Ash's face, which had a wide smile spread across it. She just chuckled at her friend as he began to do a little happy dance. Her laugh soon died down when he started singing.
"You like me, you like me." Misty's face grew super redder than a tomato as she heard what Ash sang.
I'm going to kill Brock, Misty thought assuming that her older friend had told Ash her feeling about him.
"What are you talking about," she asked her heart pounding fast in her chest. She swore that it would've probably broken through her rib cage at that moment.
"You told me what time it was and Brock said that it meant that you liked me," Ash explained the smile that was spread ear to ear not leaving his face.
"I don't like you," Misty said truthfully her eyes moving down to her red sneakers.
"But Brock sa-," Ash started as his smile started to fade.
"Ash I don't like you," Misty said cutting Ash off.
There must be someone else, it must be Gary, ugh I hate that guy, Ash thought sadly and bitterly.
"I love you," Misty stated. Her face grew an even darker red and Ash noticed when she looked up into his brown eyes. By now his face had grown a dark red too. For a minute or two they just stood there staring at each other smiling, till Misty's smile started to fade.
"Oh! I love you too," Ash exclaimed once he realized that he hadn't said it back. Misty's face automatically brightened up before she attacked Ash with kisses.
The End
This isn't my best work since I wrote it on the car ride to school. I couldn't get the idea out of my head so I had to write it! Read and Review, hope ya'll like it.