I don't own Pokemon

Paul: 14 Zoey: 13

A/N it says that Zoey is on vacation in Eterna City and Paul's family went with them.

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A young girl stood atop of Eterna Mountian, holding a telescope in place.

She was tall for her age. She wore a burgundy long sleeve shirt under an orange bubble vest, jean capis, and hiker boots. She had short scarlet hair, barley reaching her ears, and brown eyes.

She groaned and fumbled with the telescope, putting it to her eye. The night was gorgeous, not a cloud in sight. The stars and moon were brighter than ever.

Her name was Zoey Bruno.

"Yes!" she exclaimed, finding the right focus. She could see all the constallations.

At her feet was a thick book on astrology. It had the names of constallations and their stories. She picked it up and opened it to the scorpion. As she read it, she didn't realize someone approaching her.

It was a boy about a year odler than her. he ahd purple hair that ended just below his chin, and black eyes. He wore a black and blue sweatshirt over a dark blue long sleeve turtle neck shirt, black baggy jeans and blue sneakers.

He smirked and walked to her. His name was Paul Samuels.

"Boo," he said into her ear. She screamed and threw the book in the air. It came down on top of Paul's head.

He winced, but shook it up. He picekd it up and handed it to the girl. She was breathing heavily as she took the book.

"God, Paul! I hate you!" she yelled, along with few cursings.

"So," said Paul, "Whatcya doin' out here?"

"Star watchin'. My sister, you know, Maylene, cave me this telescope and astrology book. So since we're here on vacations, I came up here to test it out," answered Zoey.

"Found any constallatins yet?"

"Yeah, the scorpion," she paused and went on, "Can I tell you something?"

Paul smirked and said, "You realized you are madly in love with me?"

Zoey blushed as she stammered, "N-No-No! C-Can I just tell you?"

"Go 'head, Troublesome."

Paul plopped down on the ground and patted the seat next to him. Zoey smiled and sat next to him.

"Well," she said, "When I first met someone, it was at night. I looked up the sky, and I could've swore I saw the stars dance.

"And you know what? I fell in love with him."

Paul's face fell completly, not that she noticed. He suddenly hated who ever this guy was.

Zoey looked at him as she said, "I wish that the stars'll dance again when I tell him how I feel about him," she put her hand on his, "Do you think that'll happen?"

Paul was blushing lightly, but it was too dark for her to see.

"I don't know," he answered, moving his hand away. He went on, "Lucky guy."

"Hmm?"

"The one you love. I should've known that you'd never feel the same about me."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Zoey, I... I love you."

Zoey smiled and said, "I wonder if the stars are dancing."

Paul looked at her, creased his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

"Because I love you, too."

Paul smiled and put both his hands on her face. He pulled her face into his and kissed her.

As she kissed back, the stars danced above them.

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A/N yeah, CMT's are giving me a LOT of ideas for stories!! I weas taking an edit and revise test, and I read passage on Halley's Comment!! So here ya go! Review (not flame!!)!!!

completed: 3/6/09

(wow this was short again... it was longer on paper...)