Konnichiwa

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It took a while but I'm happy again Thank you to all my readers I love you all! Glomps the world.

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. I own penguins, chickens and mouldy cheese so there. I also do not own Blink 182

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Chapter 3: Damn smirk.

Misty's P.O.V

I stared down at the table, holding my head in my hands. Damn Ash. Why did he have to come back. Seven years. Seven years and he thinks he can just waltz back into evertone's life. Ugh! He and Gary hadn't been the best of friends and what this'll do to him I don't want to know.When he finds out...oh fuck...he's coming here whether I want him to or not. Damn I can't do that at the moment, I just can't. We're different people now. We have different lives, we're not best friends anymore Jigoku I don't think we're even friends after all this.

Running my hands through my hair I stare at Tai playing happily on the floor with his pokemon figurines. Oddly enough he won't touch the bug ones. Gets that from me I suppose even now I still can't stand the things. I muss his red hair up and turn to switch the radio on. I let the music flood the kitchen watching amusedly as Sora starts berating her brother on what he's doing wrong. She looks so much like her father...she has the same smirk, the same laugh she's just smaller and well...a girl. I quickly pick her up and swing her round making her squirm and giggle, setting her on the table I grin as Tai lifts his arms up expectantly. Complying I spin him round like his sister setting him down with his toys once more. A new song starts up and I freeze as the words wash over me. Grinning madly I sing along with the all too familiar words.

You and I should get away for awhile..

Flashback

Her body swayed with the music as it filled her senses, drowning out reality as she was pulled into a peaceful trance. The music wrapped around her twisting like ribbons as it weaved through air captivating and entrancing her ears until she succumbed to the beat. Her eyes closed she lost herself in the lyrics forgetting about the present, her confusing feelings and the person who caused the confusion in the first place. Him and that damn smirk of his.

...Buy some candy and cigarettes and we'll get in my car
We'll blast the stereo and we'll drive to Madagascar...

So lost in her own musings, Misty didn't notice when two arms snaked around her waist; pulling her close to a hard chest. Almost as if acting on instinct she began moving against the body which responded in kind. Smiling slightly Misty pushed herself closer to the person, when her eyes snapped open and she jerked away causing the person ehind her to fall ungraciously to the floor.

...My love life was getting so bland
There are only so many ways I can make love with my hand...

Looking down the red-head was surprised to find Gary Oak sitting there rubbing his head, a cute pout on his features.

"What did you think were you doing?" Misty yelled as he stood up, brushing down his all black ensemble.

Gary smirked slightly before replying

"You didn't seem to mind that much"

Misty blushed slightly and looked down at the floor as Gary's features softened

"If I made you uncomfortable I'm sorry..you just..well...I mean..." He trailed off a blush also gracing his features as he rubbed the back of his head.

Misty looked back up and absently noticed how adorable he looked when flustered before making a decision and pulling him closer, moving to the music. Her arms wound around his neck entwining in his brown hair as he got over the initial shock, his arms finding her waist again.

...I just want to be your only one
I'm grasping out at straws thinking back to what I saw...

Grinding against one another neither of them were aware of anything than each other. Before she could think twice the red head pulled him down and kissed him forcefully, still moving against him and eliciting a guttural moan from afore mentioned boy. They pulled back panting, in need of oxygen and a smirk laced the brunettes features.

"Now don't think I'm letting you get away with all the fun Mi-chan?" he murmured huskily before his lips crashed down on hers stifling her protest at the nickname.

...Who's gonna be the odd man out?
I don't want to be the odd man out
Is this going to be the end...

End flashback

..Or are you going to be my new girlfriend?.

The smile refused to leave my face as the song ended and I let out a low chuckle. I avoided him days after that, I wouldn't even look at him. Oh Kami since when did I become such a...a...girl.

"Well you are one that could explain it." Daisy's voice cut through my thoughts and I blushed not realising I'd said that out loud. Huffing I picked up Tai and at him in his high-chair

"You know what I mean." I replied rolling my eyes as I fed the whining Tai.

My sister waved off my remark before speaking again

"You won't believe what I bought Sora!" She squealed tickling the girl in question.

I felt my stomach plummet to my feet, oh Kami she hasn't. My fears were confirmed as she pulled out with a flourish a disturbingly yellow dress, embroidered with purple flowers and frilly red bows...Did I mention the frilly red bows.

"So kawaii arigatou auntie!" Sora squealed as I shook my head. The girl may look like Gary but she has my sister's taste in fashion. Kami help us all.

Before I could say anything Sora had jumped off the table shrieking in delight. I turned to face the kitchen entrance and found Gary staring back at me, Sora clinging to his leg and wearing that insufferable, irritating, damn sexy smirk.

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Sorry for the short chapter but this is only a filler chapter to set the scene for the next few chapters. Besides it gave me a tester for Misty's P.O.V. How did I do?

If you want to critique this story or simply want to tell me that stock shares are going down and you are planning to overthrow the government with your army of gerbils REVIEW!

I would like to point out however there is a difference between Critique and Criticise:

A critique is a detailed evaluation of something. The formal way to request one is "give me your critique," though people often say informally "critique this"—meaning "evaluate it thoroughly." But "critique" as a verb is not synonymous with "criticize" and should not be routinely substituted for it. "Josh critiqued my backhand" means Josh evaluated your tennis technique but not necessarily that he found it lacking. "Josh criticized my backhand" means that he had a low opinion of it.

You can write criticism on a subject, but you don't criticize on something, you just criticize

Sayonara for now.

-x- Karusu-hime -x-