Disclaimer- I think these are pretty pointless, I obviously don't own Pokemon, Gary, Misty, or any other characters.. but anyway

Well here it is! Like I promised, a new egoshipping story! If you don't like this pairing take your flames elsewhere. This was going to be a oneshot, but I thought of where it could go and decided to add characters and make a longer story line, so it'll be a multichapter story(: I'm not sure how many chapters yet, but it'll probably be at least 10 I'm hoping! Please read and review!(:

It doesn't really matter how old they are, like 21ish or something.

Chapter 1- The Dream

The first thing I remember is him walking into my room.

"What are you doing here?" I asked taking notice of his bare torso.

He didn't say a word, only walked closer to me. I felt a strange attraction to him, almost like a magnet was pulling me to him.

He put his hand on my cheek. I noticed I was clothed with only undergarments.

He leaned in and whispered into my ear, "Be mine."

He tenderly kissed my forehead before moving down to my cheek and, finally, my lips. He was an amazing kisser. He moved down to my neck and started nibbling.

"Gary," I moaned. He knew exactly what felt good.

I caught his lips with mine. He wrapped his strong arms around me.

In the midst of our French kissing, he unhooked my bra with one swift motion behind my back. I gasped.

He started stroking my back. "You alright?" he asked with concern.

I nodded. "Just don't stop."

He smiled and leaned back in for more. I snaked my hand around his back and started to play with the waistband of his boxers. I was running my fingers through his hair.

"Babe. Don't mess up the hair," he joked.

I bit my lip and pushed him onto the bed.

"Frisky?" he grinned.

I answered his question by straddling him and ravaging his neck. When I was done there were two dark spots. Marking him as mine.

We went back to kissing and he wrapped one arm around me. The other hand started to make its way up my leg. I was trembling with anticipation. I could feel how hard he was, and I know I was ready.

It was as if he read my mind. He reached over to my drawer and pulled out a condom.

'I don't remember putting that there,' I thought.

"You're sure you want to do this?" he asked.

"You can't just leave me here like this," I winked.

I snaked my arms down his body, removing his boxers.

He rolled it on and we were back at it. I could feel it through my panties, and wanted more.

I flipped over so he was on top of me. He slipped my panties down and I used my foot to fling them out of the way.

"Finish what you've started, Oak," I begged. "You can't leave me like this."

He smirked. "I wouldn't dream of it."

…

I woke up the next morning feeling strange. Why was Gary in my room? And that condom in my drawer? Wait a second.. I called Gary.

"What do you want, Red?"

"I was just wondering what you did last night," I said in an innocent voice, hoping he wouldn't wonder why I was asking.

"I stayed home with my Pokemon. Why?"

Shoot. I was hoping he wouldn't ask.

"Oh I was just wondering," I said nonchalantly.

"You wouldn't want to come to a party tonight, would you?"

"Me? Come to a party? With you?"

I couldn't be hearing this right, could I? Why would Gary invite me to a party?

"Yeah, why not?" he said coolly.

Well if he could be cool about it, I can too.

"Yeah, I guess it's better than what I had planned," I said, even though I didn't have any plans.

"What else did you have planned?"

"Pick me up at 8. Don't be late," I said quickly before hanging up the phone.

…..

"You what?!" exclaimed Stephanie.

"It's not that big of a deal!" I tried to reason with her. After I hung up on Gary, I drove straight to her house to tell her everything.

"Misty, people don't just have sex dreams about a random person, you must have some feelings for him."

"I don't know," I lied.

I've always felt something for Gary, ever since he used to make fun of Ash on our journeys. Yeah he was immature back then, and his stupid cheerleaders were really annoying, but I saw potential in him. Plus, I've always had a thing for bad boys.

"Misty," she said sternly.

"Alright! I've had a crush on him since we were kids," I admitted.

"Why haven't you told me?"

"I thought you'd freak out or say I was crazy. He could never like me," I said sadly.

"Misty. He invited you to a party. He must somewhat like you, right?"

"Way to make me feel better," I said sarcastically.

"Well somewhat liking is the first step in falling madly in love," she gushed. She was always the romantic type.

"What if there's another reason for him asking? Like to make another girl jealous!"

"You are going to that party. And that is the end of this conversation," she said sternly.

"I never said I wasn't going."

"Good. What time is he picking you up?"

"Eight," I told her.

"Perfect," she chirped. "We have just enough time to go shopping before then," she smiled.

"Why?" I asked.

"To get you a new outfit for your date, of course," she winked.

"But it's not a date," I groaned. I should've seen that coming.

"Whatever," she brushed my comment off. "I'll drive," she said as she walked out to her car."

…

We arrived at the mall in her pink convertible that she got as a 16th birthday present.

"Why do you still drive this?" I wondered. She attracted enough attention with her looks, and certainly didn't need all the extra attention from this.

"It's my baby!" she beamed.

We walked into the mall and headed to the food court first. I was starving.

"Where should we eat?" I asked.

"Let's just get a pretzel and go. We need to hurry and find a cute outfit," she pleaded.

"Fine," I said as my stomach grumbled.

I got a pretzel wrapped hot dog, hoping it'd fill my stomach.

We walked around three different stores before we found anything good enough.

"Oh my gosh," she gasped.

"What?"

She pointed.

There it was.

The dress was perfect. Not too dressy, not too casual. It said ' I want to be here, but I have other choices.' I guess that dress really spoke to me.

I quickly walked over to the rack and found my size. The last one, too. What luck?

I went to try it on in the dressing room while Stephanie looked for shoes to go with it.

"Ta da!" I said as I walked out.

"You look amazing!" she glowed.

"Really?" I smiled.

I had to have this dress.

"That wouldn't happen to be the last 5, would it?" came a snide voice from the corner of the dressing rooms.

It was Isys. Gary's ex girlfriend.

"Yes it is and it belongs to Misty," said Stephanie defensively.

Isys crossed her arms and looked her up and down. "Whatever," she said snidely before walking away.

Isys was always mean to us. Come to think of it, she was mean to everyone. I think that's why Gary dumped her.

"You should pay for that before she comes back," Stephanie warned.

"Good idea."

I went back into the dressing room, changed out of the dress and back into my normal clothes, and went to take the dress to the checkout.

"Misty! Look at these shoes!"

"I'll get them," I said, tired of shopping already.

We went to the checkout and found that the dress and shoes were on sale, costing only a total of fifty dollars.

"That was worth it," I said as we got into her car and drove to my house. I rarely wore makeup, so she agreed to help me.

…

"Almost done," she said as she put the finishing touches on my makeup.

"Can I look now?" I begged.

"Fine," she whined.

I turned to look in the mirror.

I was hot.

She accented my blue eyes amazingly. My lips looked so ready to kiss. And that dress accented my curves perfectly. I was ready.

The clock struck eight and, two seconds later, the doorbell rang.

We walked downstairs and I answered the door, her staying back.

"Misty?" questioned Violet.

My three sisters looked at me, confused.

"You guys weren't supposed to get home until later," I said nervously.

"Yeah, but like, the party we were supposed to be at got busted for some kids stealing our liquor," said Daisy nonchalantly.

"Luckily," said Lily, "we got out of there before they caught us."

"Hey," started Violet, "like, why are you so gorgeous?"

"Misty has a date!" shouted Stephanie from behind me.

My sisters walked in to see her. I shut the door behind them. They all looked at each other and then back at me.

"A date?!" they exclaimed.

"It is NOT a date!" I whimpered. "Gary Oak just-"

"Gary Oak?!" they all shouted in amazement.

"How?!"

"What?!"

"Why?!"

"IT IS NOT A DATE!" I shouted. "He just invited me to this party," I said after calming down.

"Well good luck," they all said.

"What?" I questioned.

"You'll need it to bag a champ like Gary," said Violet.

"Who said I wanted to?" I asked. Stephanie was about to speak.

"Well-"

"I do not want to have sex with Gary Oak," I said firmly, even if it was a lie.

"Like, whatever you say sis," winked Lily.

"Can you guys just go upstairs or something? He's going to be here soon," I begged.

"But we, like, want to meet him!" said Daisy with a smile.

The doorbell rang. It was now or never.

To Be Continued…

I'm glad I decided to start a new story. I have a good feeling about this one. Let me know what you think! PM me with ideas, and please review! Thanks(: