Dancing Queen
Chapter Six: Ash's Girlfriend
Misty continued her walk about the city, being a lot more careful now. She couldn't help but feel sunk into depression. Where was Ash and the rest of them now?
As if someone answered her prayers, she caught sight of a red and white base ball cap bobbling in and out of the sea of people with a pikachu perched on the top of it.
Misty's eyes lit up. She chased after it, losing it occasionally, and then jumping back on the trail. She chased them all the way to what looked like a real fancy restaurant. Ash, Brock, and Pikachu walked right in.
"That's strange… Since when did Ash like fancy restaurants?" Misty whispered to herself.
She walked to a window and peered in. They talked to the waiter in the front and he led them to a table with a girl.
"I can't believe it! He's dating?!" Misty hissed.
A few passersby stared at the little red head who had her face pressed against the window of the shop but just shrugged it off.
Misty marched in through the door just to be stopped by the waiter at the front.
"Do you have a reservation, Miss?" The man said swiftly in a French accent.
"No! I have a butt to kick! Excuse me!" Misty hissed trying to push past him.
"Think you will have to take your butt kicking outside, miss. Without a reservation, I cannot let you through," The man said politely.
Misty stalked out fuming from the ears.
She marched into the back alley and stunk in through the kitchen. She slipped through passed all the cooks and into the main room. She ran straight towards their table just to knock into a waiter carrying bright red jell-o mold. It flopped over an fell onto her head. The room was taken into silence. Many people laughed and clapped politely. Misty flushed.
"Misty?" Ash's voice got her to lift the bowl off her head. In front of her sat Ash. He looked quite startled but getting over it.
She blinked. Amber was at his side.
She pulled the bowl of her head and blushed even more.
"What do you think you are doing here?" Ash asked.
"What am I doing here? What are you doing here? With her?" Misty snapped.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Brock slap himself in the forehead.
Ash caught on. A smirk slipped across his face.
"Amber this is my- um…this is Misty," Ash introduced.
Misty felt a sting of pain at the fact that he didn't call her his friend.
"Misty, this is my cousin, Amber," Ash grinned.
"We've met," Amber smiled.
Misty found herself blushing even brighter. What had she gotten herself into?
To Be Continued…
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Okay! That too was short but hey! At least I put it up huh? This story is going to hard to finish because it is slightly complicated.
Just a note for everyone. My stories don't usually match up. So if something happens in one story doesn't mean that is what happens in another. That is just how I take things.
Aside from Upside Down, this story won't be related to Crimson Tears.