Thanks for all the reviews. I had written this before I started this story over again, but I think it is pretty good.
I DO NOT OWN POKEMON!
Normal POV:
Tracey whistled as he walked down the Route towards Cerulean City, trying to think up an excuse to visit again. Professor Oak had given him the week off and he really wanted to see Daisy again. He missed her more than he cared to admit.
Daisy Waterflower is the beautiful blonde haired, green eyed love of his life. He tried to visit as much as possible but he ended up hanging out with Misty most of the time. Not that he didn't like Misty or anything but she was no Daisy. He loved her like a sister. When he saw the big, colorful dome up ahead with a Dewgong on the front, he paused. Pulling out a mirror he looked at his reflection before continuing. He had ditched the headband and old clothes and had decided on denim jeans and a light blue collared t-shirt. Walking into the gym he saw Misty swimming in the pool with the Pokemon, practicing.
"Hey Misty, what's up?" he called over to her. She looked up in surprise and swam over to the side of the pool. He made his way over to her.
"Hey Tracey," she smiled. "I am just practicing. What are you here for this week?" A smirk suddenly appeared on her face. "Need to show us a new Pokemon food that you just couldn't wait for, or wait, is it that you need to clean out the drain of the pool so that it isn't a safety hazard anymore."
A blush appeared on his face and he began to stutter.
Misty let out a laugh then gestured towards the back of the gym where there house was, "Daisy is making cookies."
Tracey blushed even deeper but he thanked her and walked away. He headed towards the kitchen and saw Daisy hard at work decorating cookies. He stood there and watched for a while, totally absorbed.
"Oh hi Tracey, I didn't realize you were like here," said Daisy, snapping Tracey out of his trance. Daisy's cheeks had turned a deep red. Her eyes swept up and down him, checking him out. "I like your new outfit."
"Thanks," said Tracey, scratching the back of his neck. "Do you want some help?"
"Sure," she replied, handing him some sprinkles, "Go ahead and like decorate the cookies after I frost them."
They worked in silence for a little while, both lost in their own thoughts. Every once in a while they caught themselves staring at each other, before they looked away blushing.
"So, how have you been?" asked Tracey, focusing on the cookie he was decorating.
"I have like been awesome!" she said happily. "Yesterday Lily and I like got massages and then me and Violet like went and got pedicures. What have you like been doing?"
Tracey started to stutter out a response when he accidentally knocked the flour off the counter and right into Daisy. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!" Tracey said, looking for a towel. He had just located one when he saw something white fly through the air, and hit his face. "What was that for?" he asked, rubbing at the flour.
"That was for this!" laughed Daisy, gesturing to clothes that were now coated in flour. Tracey grabbed some more flour, and flicked it into her hair. He laughed as Daisy grabbed more flour and threw it at him. Pretty soon it had turned into a full-fledged flour war. Flour was flying around the kitchen as laughter rang out from both of them. Tracey wrapped his arms around Daisy's waist and dumped the bag onto her head, which she shook, throwing it back onto him. They both then seemed to realize the situation they were in, because Tracey quickly released her, blushing furiously.
"I guess we had better clean up," muttered Tracey, tossing the dustpan to Daisy as he began sweeping it up. They were both so busy trying not to look at each other that they never noticed the door shut slowly behind them, or the wet footsteps that faded down the hallway.
Daisy sat on her bed, staring out the window, confused thoughts buzzing around her head. What had just happened in there? Tracey and I were having a lot of fun when he grabbed my waist and I felt something like I have never experienced before. I think I might like him. But that would be weird, he is Misty's friend. Anyways, I like boys that are tall and strong and handsome and charming, not him! She told herself, furiously, not really believing it.
Daisy refused to leave her room, not even when Lily and Violet came to ask if she wanted to go and watch some of the guys surf.
Daisy, can I come in?" asked Misty, knocking on the door.
Daisy rolled her eyes but replied, "Yeah, like come on in." Spinning around, she faced Misty who had a sweet smile on her face. Daisy immediately suspected something to be up.
"Me, Lily and Violet are going out to get something to eat tonight, and we wondered if you would like to come?" Misty stared pleadingly at me, her eyes wide and doe-like. I rolled my eyes, Misty never changed. She always wanted to have sister bonding time.
"Okay, fine I will like go," Daisy said.
"Okay," Misty cheered, "See you downstairs in thirty minutes!" Misty turned around and hurried out of the room.
"Misty, I can't get ready in like thirty minutes!" Daisy screeched, but Misty ignored her. "Fine," she muttered, grabbing her makeup and clothes and running to the bathroom to shower.
Thirty minutes later Daisy ran into the gym, seeing Misty standing there waiting for her. Misty actually was dressed pretty tastefully in a sparkly blue t-shirt and cute black shorts. She was even wearing ballet flats! "Misty I am like so proud of you!" Daisy screeched, giving her sister a hug. "You don't look as good as me but you look like awesome!" Daisy was wearing a tank top with geometric designs on it and short denim shorts. "Where are we going?"
"To the Olive Garden!" Misty announced, heading out the door, with Daisy following her. Misty practically ran down the road, making Daisy jog to keep up with her.
"Misty what's like the rush?" Daisy asked breathlessly.
"We have reservations!" Misty called back, turning around the corner and breaking into a run as the Olive Garden came into sight. Misty walked up to the door, twirling her hair around her finger. Walking up to the guy who sits you she said, "Reservation for Misty Waterflower."
"Right this way please," he said, leading them to the back.
"See you in a minute," whispered Misty, turning towards what Daisy assumed was the bathroom.
Daisy continued following him and then stopped dead when she saw where he had stopped. At the table sat Tracey Sketchit. "Daisy, what are you doing here?" he asked, standing up quickly.
"I could ask you like the same thing," she replied. "Misty said us sisters were all going out to like dinner tonight."
"Misty told me that she had to tell me about someone that was interested in my sketches," said Tracey. He stared at her awkwardly for a few moments. "Well do you want to sit down?"
Daisy glanced back but the guy who had led her here had disappeared. She didn't really want to, but it would be rude to refuse. "Okay, I guess it like couldn't hurt, as long as you pay!"
There was little conversation as they sat there, both staring at random objects but every once in a while they caught themselves staring at each other.
"Can I take your order?" asked an older woman, walking up to their table.
"I'll take a Pepsi, what about you Daisy?" Tracey stared at me, causing me to blush.
"I'll take a Pepsi too," she said, not looking away from Tracey.
The waitress clapped her hands together happily, "Aw, is this your first date?" she asked. Her face took on a dreamy look as she reminisced. "I remember my first date with my husband…"Daisy shrugged her shoulders at Tracey, and they decided unanimously not to burst her bubble. "Well I will be back with your drinks in a couple minutes," she said, walking off while still talking.
"That was awkward," muttered Tracey, watching the waitress walk off.
Daisy felt something inside of her tug at that comment. "What is that like supposed to mean?" she demanded angrily, keeping her voice at a whisper. "What would be so bad about me like being your girlfriend and this our first date?"
Tracey looked at her in surprise, "I didn't mean it that way. Just that, you know her being older than us and…" he trailed off, a huge blush covering his face. He picked up the menu and held it up to cover his face.
Daisy blushed too, much to her surprise. She began twirling her hair around her finger, still looking at Tracey. "Hey I am sorry for like freaking out on you so much," she whispered, causing him to lower the menu. "You know, you made today like a lot of fun for me."
"I did?" asked Tracey in surprise. "I didn't even know what I was doing, it was like I forgot that there were more than…" he trailed off again, embarrassment flooding me.
"You forgot that there were more than what?" she asked, leaning towards him.
"Oh look, our drinks our back!" exclaimed Tracey, looking extremely relieved. The waitress set their drinks down and got their food order.
"Sorry for interrupting," she told them, a sly smile on her face.
"You weren't interrupting anything," Daisy assured her.
"Sure," she muttered, walking off. "I hope I wasn't in denial like that when I was younger."
Daisy turned back to him, a serious look on her face. "What were you saying?" she prompted.
"Daisy, I have never met a girl like you, you know that right? You are so different from most girls, the way you talk, the way you walk, the way you say my name," he broke off to compose himself before continuing. "You come off so girly and unconcerned but deep down you are one of the most wonderful people ever. I really, really like you."
Daisy's eyes got huge at the revelation as she tried to ignore that her heart was singing at that moment. Tracey really liked her! "I do to," she murmured, her cheeks tinged with a faint pink.
When the waitress came back Tracey and Daisy were holding hands across the table. She gave them their food and then said, "See, I am never wrong!"
Tracey and Daisy ate and then paid for their food and left. Neither of them had ever eaten so fast in their lives. His hand brushed hers as he walked her back to her gym, holding the door open for her. Before going in she turned around and planted a light kiss on his lips. "I will thank Misty now to!"
Thanks for reading and please review! Tell me what you think! Next chapter will be Ikarishipping and I am going to post it on Ikarishipping Day! Oh and what do you guys think about Jailbaitshipping for J and Kitchenmaidshipping for K? Please tell me what you think or give me ideas!
