~~I don't Own pokemon, or anything.ENJOY
"Wow the fireworks are so beautiful" Misty said as she saw the giant explosives bloom into beautiful flowers.
It was the 4th of July, Ash,Misty,and Brock went to the festival to watch the fire works. There weren't many people around where they were at.Ash had bought his own car, and Brock has bought his truck. Misty and Brock were sitting on the top of the truck while ash sat on his car.
Brock looked over at Misty. It was over all dark, no moon, but when the fire works lit up her face....brock could have sworn he felt his heart flutter.
Misty looked over at him. "Brock?....Brock?" she asked.
Brock shook his head. "Wha?"
Misty grinned. "Why were you staring at me?" she asked grinning.
Brock smiled. "Just thinking." He said.
Misty turned her attention back up to the sky.
Brock looked down at the ground. He didn't want to stare at her, again. But he couldn't help hiself.
Soon the party was over. Misty and brock got in the truck. Ash started up his car. "Bye yall, see ya at home" he said and drove off.
Brock tried to start the car, but it wouldn't start. He pushed on the gas some more. "C'mon....."he said.
Misty looked at him. "What's the matter?"
"Car's stuck" he said.
"Oh...."
After his numerous attempts to get the car to start, he leaned back in the seat. "Well....what do i do now?" he asked, no one imparticular. He grinned, and looked over at Misty.
Misty looked at him. She wondered how he could be so calm, not mad that the car wouldn't start, he was always like that. When she would get mad at ash she would always come to him, or when he gave up something for her he never complained even once. She looked out the window at the stars.
Brock looked over at her. She was so beautiful, her long red hair, in a half pony tail, her crystal blue eyes, and the most beautiful figure. Brock sighed. I He thought to himself. Misty looked back over at him. "This isn't so bad." she said, leaning back in the seat. She grinned over at brock.
Brock smiled. "Yea....Kind of nice!" It was just him and Misty there,alone. Awkward, yes.
It was awfully dark, just a few lights from the festival were still on, but they would soon go off.
Brock looked at Misty. "So, guess we have to sleep here tonight.....Looks like Ash didn't notice we were gone." he said. "We can try back in the morning."
Misty grinned. "OK, Where should we sleep?
Brock gestured to the back "Back there i guess."
Misty smiled. "It's a little stuffy in here, you want to step outside?" she asked.
Brock nodded. "Ok"
They went around to the back. Misty looked at brock, he sat beside her. It was quite awkward, especially for brock. They talked for a while, then she fell alseep on brock's shoulder. He smiled, and wrapped his arm around her.
Brock kissed her head, and he could have sworn he saw her smiling. Then she opened her eyes. Brock quickly looked away.
Misty looked at him confused. "Brock...."
"Yea?"
"Why did you do that?"
"Do what?" he asked, pretending not to know.
"Turn your head away, from me?"
He sat close to her. "If i tell you something promise you won't say anything to discourage me?" he asked.
Misty nodded. "I promise."
Brock sighed. "Ok....I think, your really nice...and beautiful.....and i-i love you"
Misty smiled, Brock kissed her before she got a chance to say anything else. She suddenly felt something for him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, much to brock's surprise. He doesn't know what made him love her so much, the emotion he was feeling right now. He had never felt like this, he was sure it wasn't just the kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The next morning Ash drove up to look for them. "Hey....You guys OK?" he asked.
Misty woke up, wrapped in brock's arms. "HUH? I'M FINE!!" She said.
Ash sweatdropped. "UH OK?"
Brock sat up. "Oh ash you came for us! good!"
"Wow the fireworks are so beautiful" Misty said as she saw the giant explosives bloom into beautiful flowers.
It was the 4th of July, Ash,Misty,and Brock went to the festival to watch the fire works. There weren't many people around where they were at.Ash had bought his own car, and Brock has bought his truck. Misty and Brock were sitting on the top of the truck while ash sat on his car.
Brock looked over at Misty. It was over all dark, no moon, but when the fire works lit up her face....brock could have sworn he felt his heart flutter.
Misty looked over at him. "Brock?....Brock?" she asked.
Brock shook his head. "Wha?"
Misty grinned. "Why were you staring at me?" she asked grinning.
Brock smiled. "Just thinking." He said.
Misty turned her attention back up to the sky.
Brock looked down at the ground. He didn't want to stare at her, again. But he couldn't help hiself.
Soon the party was over. Misty and brock got in the truck. Ash started up his car. "Bye yall, see ya at home" he said and drove off.
Brock tried to start the car, but it wouldn't start. He pushed on the gas some more. "C'mon....."he said.
Misty looked at him. "What's the matter?"
"Car's stuck" he said.
"Oh...."
After his numerous attempts to get the car to start, he leaned back in the seat. "Well....what do i do now?" he asked, no one imparticular. He grinned, and looked over at Misty.
Misty looked at him. She wondered how he could be so calm, not mad that the car wouldn't start, he was always like that. When she would get mad at ash she would always come to him, or when he gave up something for her he never complained even once. She looked out the window at the stars.
Brock looked over at her. She was so beautiful, her long red hair, in a half pony tail, her crystal blue eyes, and the most beautiful figure. Brock sighed. I He thought to himself. Misty looked back over at him. "This isn't so bad." she said, leaning back in the seat. She grinned over at brock.
Brock smiled. "Yea....Kind of nice!" It was just him and Misty there,alone. Awkward, yes.
It was awfully dark, just a few lights from the festival were still on, but they would soon go off.
Brock looked at Misty. "So, guess we have to sleep here tonight.....Looks like Ash didn't notice we were gone." he said. "We can try back in the morning."
Misty grinned. "OK, Where should we sleep?
Brock gestured to the back "Back there i guess."
Misty smiled. "It's a little stuffy in here, you want to step outside?" she asked.
Brock nodded. "Ok"
They went around to the back. Misty looked at brock, he sat beside her. It was quite awkward, especially for brock. They talked for a while, then she fell alseep on brock's shoulder. He smiled, and wrapped his arm around her.
Brock kissed her head, and he could have sworn he saw her smiling. Then she opened her eyes. Brock quickly looked away.
Misty looked at him confused. "Brock...."
"Yea?"
"Why did you do that?"
"Do what?" he asked, pretending not to know.
"Turn your head away, from me?"
He sat close to her. "If i tell you something promise you won't say anything to discourage me?" he asked.
Misty nodded. "I promise."
Brock sighed. "Ok....I think, your really nice...and beautiful.....and i-i love you"
Misty smiled, Brock kissed her before she got a chance to say anything else. She suddenly felt something for him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, much to brock's surprise. He doesn't know what made him love her so much, the emotion he was feeling right now. He had never felt like this, he was sure it wasn't just the kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The next morning Ash drove up to look for them. "Hey....You guys OK?" he asked.
Misty woke up, wrapped in brock's arms. "HUH? I'M FINE!!" She said.
Ash sweatdropped. "UH OK?"
Brock sat up. "Oh ash you came for us! good!"
