A/N Okay, this is my first Pokemon oneshot, and it is dedicated with all my love to my dear, poke-obsessed friend, Maki (here she calls herself Cristipotter) I know it's really short, but I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: If I owned Pokemon, do you think they would've taken Misty out? Didn't think so.
IT'S NOT ABOUT THE BIKE
"Can you see it?"
"No."
"There. Look."
"Oh! There it is!"
How could she had been so stupid?
"Do you like it?"
"It's beautiful Ash."
How could she had thought she knew what happiness was?
"Glad you liked it, Misty."
Those small moments of joy were nothing compared to this.
"Have you ever seen one before?"
"A shooting star? No, first time."
"Me too."
This was her true happiness.
"You know, I've been thinking."
"About…?"
Being here...
"Remember when we first met?"
"I fished you out of a river, Ash. It is kind of hard to forget."
By his side…
"Well… have you ever felt that it was destined for us to meet?"
In his arms…
"I… I've never thought of that before."
Wrapped in his warm embrace…
"Well, I hadn't, until recently."
"And…?"
She knew it as soon as she met him… As if she was drawn to him…
"And… I have come to a conclusion."
This was all she needed to be happy…
"Really? And what's that?"
Because…
"It was never about the bike, was it?"
"W-what?"
It really wasn't about the bike…
"When we were in the Viridian Forest, and you were following me… It wasn't about the bike, was it?"
"No."
It never was.
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Okay, there it is! Hope you liked my little fic! Please R&R, I know everybody says that, but please do! I want to know what you think. Constructive criticism is very much appreciated.
Claudita
