The Bike

by Bubble-chan

Free-form poetry, Ash's p.o.v. Why is Misty here anymore? Written quite a long time ago . . . **saka/poké/bike/twerpshippy . . . whatever you want to call it**

A/N: Is saka/bike/twerp/poké/etc your shipping of choice? Here is a little free-form poem . . . Ash's p.o.v. No rhyme, no reason, just good old fashioned fun.

The Bike

** Bubble-chan **

I think she stalked me at first for my bike
That is how I saw it, you know
She followed after and ripped into me
Time and time again
Yet somewhere along the way she became my friend

I think she liked me at first for my bike
She nagged and nagged and nagged me all the time
She wouldn't be sated with promises that I would make
She followed after and wouldn't let it rest
And somewhere along the way she stopped using that excuse

Which one is she using now?

A/N: I need to find a new hobby . . . and yet Ash not being his delightfully blind self, is like oreos without the creme filling.

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