I am a total Pokeshipper. :D
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. So very sorry.
Ash.
Her best friend.
God, how she had missed him.
She didn't even mind the fact that he had broken her bike.
Or dragged her through the woods full of bug pokemon.
Or seemed to flirt with girls endlessly.
Or...
Let's just stop thinking negative, shall we?
But he was still her best friend.
Her best friend she hadn't seen in years, and last time she did, had some brunette with him.
Wait, what happened to not thinking negative?
Misty sighed, fixing her hair up into her usual side ponytail.
She was nervous.
She hadn't seen him in about...what was it, a year? Two? Who knew.
She had matured more, in mind and body.
She wasn't the same child she was when they had first met.
She wasn't an adult yet, but still...
Her phone beeped, signaling the alarm she had set going off.
It was time.
She walked out of her house, locking it her behind her and slipping the key into her pocket. She strolled down the street, trying to keep from running.
She was nervous.
She spotted a mess of raven hair, a warm golden brown pikachu, and that all too familiar hat.
"Ash..."
Need I say more?
Total Pokeshipper.
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