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Standing in front of me was the most beautiful girl I'd ever laid eyes on. The problem was I couldn't tell her that. Not with me being nervous and with the possibility of her hating me. So I kept quiet and continued to stare at her beauty.
I couldn't hear what she was saying because I was lost in my own world, where everything was about her. She smiled as she talked to Brock, her eyes shining as bright as ever. I just wanted to go up to her and hold her close, tell her everything I was thinking.
She turned to look at me and our eyes met. Her beautiful cerulean eyes met my brown and- "Ash? Ash Ketchum! Just what are you staring at?!" I froze. What do I tell her? "Uhh,.. I think your shoe's untied Misty..." I lamely answered. "My shoe? Ash I'm wearing sandals." She pointed out. Brock just laughed.
"Ash can I talk to you for a sec?" "Uhh, sure Brock." I followed Brock until we were far enough from Misty so she couldn't hear. "So? Got anything to confess?" He asked me smirking slightly. "No, what makes you think that?" I responded, suddenly finding the ground interesting. "Hmm.. I don't know. Maybe the fact that you were drooling all over misty just now." "I wasn't drooling, it was just me sweating. Hey, aren't we supposed to be heading to the beach right now?"I began walking away until I was pulled back by Brock.
"Ash, just tell her. I'm sure she feels the same way." He said and jogged back to Misty. I sighed. Maybe Brock is right. I slowly walked back over to them until Brock made up the excuse of losing his towel and needing to go find it.
Once I arrived, Misty and I were all alone. "Hey Mist, I need to tell you something." I said quietly. "I know what your gonna say Ash, and it's okay to like Dawn. She's a really nice girl and-" "Wait, you think I like Dawn?" I laughed. Misty frowned. "Yeah, you talk about her a lot. Well you talk about May, Iris and Serena a lot as well but-" "Misty, I don't like Dawn. Besides I'm pretty sure she has a thing for Paul. I actually really like... You." I said. I looked down at my feet and felt myself blushing.
A warm hand touched my chin slightly, causing me to look up and find a blushing Misty. I smiled, finally knowing what I wanted to know. "Y-you really like me?" She quietly asked. "Yeah Mist, it was always you..." She grabbed my face in her hands and brought her lips to mine. She kissed me softly and I eagerly kissed back. This is all I ever wanted. Misty was mine, and I knew I'd love her forever.