Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. I wish I did... But it'd be too much work to handle... LOL

Dedication: All Againstshippers and Penguinshippers.

Dawn's POV ((A/N Paul is 18, Zoey is 17, Dawn is 16, Kenny is 17. One-sided Ikarishipping. I'M NOT GOING IKARI!!! Its all Against and Penguin, I swear!)) R&R


I walked along the streets of Veilstone City. My only comfort is my riend Kenny walking at my side.

"Dawn are you sure you're okay? Ever since Paul and Zoey got together, you've been down in the dumps." Kenny says.

"I'm fine, really." I lie.

I'm not fine. At all. Zoey, my best friend, knew that I liked Paul, but he asked her out and she said yes. I can't blame her though, he's so different.

"Are you sure?" Kenny asks.

He's so nice. We've been best friends since Nursery School. I know he likes me, and he knows I don't like him.

"I'm sure."

"Why don't I get us some pizza? You always feel better after pizza." the chestnut headed teen asks me.

"I'd like that." I smile a real smile for the first time in a while.

As we walk to the pizzaria, we try to decide what kind to get. He likes pepperoni, I like plain cheese.

But I stop talking and stare at a restaurant that has outdoor seating.

My mouth gets dry and I wince.

"What's wr- oh."

Kenny sees what I'm looking at. Paul and Zoey are there. Paul is holding up a menu while Zoey has her hands on either side of his face and is kissing him. By the looks of it, he's kissing back.

I shake my head back and forth and continue walking, my happiness immediatly fading.

I love Zoey like a sister, but deep down I want to hate her. But I can't hate her. She's never done anything to me. I knew I never had a chance with Paul anyway.

As if Kenny could read my mind, he said, "Don't worry, Dawn. Just because he asked Zoey before how special you are doesn't mean theres no hope!"

I remember that five years later when I get an invitation from Zoey to a wedding. Her and Paul's wedding.

I remember that when I send her a wedding invitation, my own wedding.

He was right, there wasn't no hope. I just hadn't found it yet.

But I did- in him.

The End.

A/N Drabble length, I know. It sux. Just something that came to him. Don't hate be because it stinks like skunks. Its a sappy drabble. NO FLAMES IN REVIEWS. REVEIW NOW!!!