"See!" May said looking at Dawn. "I told you Misty liked one of them!"
Misty turned red. "I don't like him!"
"Yeah you do!' May retorted.
A blonde haired girl walked over. "Hey Meg."
"Hey Mandy." Meg replied to the blonde girl.
"I was wondering if you could introduce me to that guy over there." Mandy gestured to the purple-haired boy at the table.
"I would," Meg said. "but I don't know him. I only know Ash and Brendan."
"Oh..." Mandy frowned, and Dawn rolled her eyes.
"Dude, just go talk to him yourself!" Dawn said.
Mandy glared, her and Dawn weren't exactly close.
"Why don't you go talk to that red-head, then?" Mandy retorted.
Dawn glared back. "I'm not a s*** who goes around and tries to hook up with random guys she thinks are hot like some people."
Mandy growled. "I do not hook up with random hot guys!"
Meg, Misty, and May just stood there, watching the other two girls fight.
"Should we split them up?" whispered Meg.
May shook her head, no. "Let's let them continue for a little longer."
Meg nodded, and turned her head. "Mist, your table."
Misty turned, and saw Ash waving her over. She sighed and walked over. "Yes?"
"Can we get more of that strawberry lemonade?" Paul asked.
Misty nodded, and started walking away.
"Wai-" Ash started, but Misty was already gone. Ash frowned, and gave Paul a dirty look.
"What?" Paul cocked an eyebrow.
Ash turned away. "Nothing." He said, his voice sounding pretty pissed.
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"Meg, more strawberry lemonade." Misty said.
"Wow, I didn't think it was that good..." Meg's eyes widened. "Help me, please." She grabbed Misty's wrist, and pulled her into the kitchen with her.
Once they were in the kitchen, Misty asked. "How do you make strawberry lemonade?"
Meg tossed a bunch of lemons at Misty. "You squeeze those."
Misty nodded, and began squeezing lemons.
Meg grabbed five glasses, and put them by Misty. She grabbed some sugar, water, and strawberries, and carried it back to Misty. "We need a pitcher..."
Misty nodded, then went over to the sink, washed out a pitcher; she filled it with ice and brought it back to where Meg was.
Meg poured the lemon juice into the pitcher, and added some water and sugar. Meanwhile, Misty had squeezed the strawberries.
Meg poured the juice from the strawberries into the pitcher, and mixed it with a wooden spoon. Then, she put slices of lemon, and little umbrellas that were stuck into strawberries, onto the glasses, and poured the strawberry lemonade. "That is how you make strawberry lemonade."
Misty nodded, mumbling the instructions to herself so she'd remember incase anyone else wanted strawberry lemonade.
Meg placed the glasses on two trays, and picked one up; Misty picking up the other. "I could've carried all of them.
Meg shrugged. "I just wanted to go over to the table and be nosey."
Misty rolled her eyes. "You want to see Brendan, don't you?" She laughed.
"N-No, of course not!" Meg said, trying to hide her blush.
"You suck at lying." Misty joked, laughing.
The two girls walked out of the kitchen, and brought the drinks to the boys.
"Brendan, my friend here likes you." Misty smirked, and Meg's eyes widened, her face turning red.
Misty smirked as Brendan turned red two, and all the other guy laughed.
"What are you guys laughing? It's not like you don't like any of the waitresses." Brendan glared at his friends.
Misty's eyes widened. "Wow, he likes you too." She whispered to Meg, causing Meg to turn redder.
Meg gave her tray to Misty, and walked away to the other waitresses.
"Sorry." Misty said, but not loud enough for Meg to hear. She turned and gave the boys the drinks, then quickly turned and left.
"Wait! Misty!" Ash turned in his seat, but Misty kept walking.
Ash sighed, standing up, and followed Misty. "Wait!" He said, grabbing her wrist.
"Yeah?" Misty said, looking at Ash's hand around her wrist, and blushing slightly.
"Umm..." Ash had forgotten what he had wanted to say before Paul asked for more strawberry lemonade. "Where's the bathroom?"
Misty cocked an eyebrow, pointing towards a sign that said 'Restrooms'.
Ash laughed uneasily. "Oh, I didn't see that." He then let go of her wrist, and walked to the bathroom. Once he was in the bathroom, he smacked himself in the forehead, and mumbled. "You idiot."
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AN: I am so sorry I haven't updated in over a year! o.o I've had major writers block, so this chapter probably sucks. =/ It's been so long... I don't even remember if Ash recognized Misty yet... X_X Again, I'm sorry! If anyone has any ideas for this story, I'd highly appreciate it. :] If anyone tries making strawberry lemonade, let me know if it actually tastes any good. ;] Now, before you hit back, or close this page... Review! =D Hopefully it won't take a whole year to update again. =3
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