I don't own Pokemon. Now, I can start writing for REAL.

"NO!!! Absol-LUTELY not! I can't!"

"Why not? If you did, you could stop FREAKING OUT and I could accomplish more at our sleepovers."

"Because!!!!"

"Because- Please expand, Misty. You're making this too hard."

"Because! Drew asked you out first, Paul asked Dawn  out first, Gary even asked Leaf out first. You noticing a pattern here?"

May sighs. She's getting a bit fed up with her love-struck friend. "Yes. All the guys ask the girls out on they're first dates. But that doesn't mean anything. You could change everything for all girls of this generation by being the first girl to ask  a guy out on a date."

Misty just looks at May and shakes her head, then yells, "Hey Daisy! What kind of pizza do you want?" She picks up her Poke-Gear and dials a pizza company.

"I don't care! You choose and I'll eat it!" Misty's older sister responds.

"You're just trying to change the subject," May pouts at Misty.

"Fine, you wanna talk about boyfriends so much, then tell me about Drew." Misty replies, then saying into the PokeGear, "I'd like a large vegetable pizza, please.... Um, hold on."
She turns to May. "Hey May, do you want Crazy Bread?"

"Sure!" May smiles.

"Okay, one order of Crazy Bread... No, that will be all.... Under the order of Daisy.... Okay, 15 minutes. Thanks! Okay, with that done, May, tell me about Drew. I'm all ears now!"

"Alright..." May gives in and starts telling Misty everything, like the roses, the 'always better than me' attitude, even the hair flips.

"Wow! Okay, you two seem so close. HOW COME I HAVEN'T MET HIM?" Misty demands, getting a bit overprotective of her best friend.

May, not surprised, just replies, "Well, I could call him and see if he could come over tomorrow. But then we should get some sleep."

"Deal."

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"MAY!" A boy with seaweed-colored hair and a purple vest over a black shirt runs down our long driveway, runs up to May, and Hugs her.

"Hey, Drew!" May exclaims, happier than I've ever seen her. "Oh, and this is Misty! Misty, Drew."

"Nice to meet you." Misty mumbles. "I have to go feed my Pokemon. I'll be right back." She slips inside, and climbs up the high dive with a bucket of food.

Meanwhile, outside, May just giggles. "Misty's so weird."

Drew nods and escorts May away.

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Misty stands there, watching her Pokemon eat. Her sisters had left early this morning, so she has the gym all to herself for the day. She notices Psyduck on the edge, trying to grab some food.

Sighing, Misty jumps off of the diving board and swims up to Psyduck. "You want some?" Misty asks and offers him a bowl of food.

Psyduck nods and starts munching joyfully.

Misty takes a deep breath and dives to the bottom of the deep pool to think about what May said. Maybe she should ask Ash out. It would get it off of her chest.

So why not? a voice asks.

"I guess I could." Misty replies, still underwater. She quickly surfaces and breaths heavily. Climbing out of  the pool, she dries herself off and heads to her room.

"What should I wear?" Misty asks herself. Normally, she doesn't really care about fashion, but today... "wow, my wardrobe is terrible!" she announces to nobody in particular. "WAIT!" she yells. She runs to Violet's room. Violet is pretty short and Misty had grown pretty tall so maybe...

Misty grabs a yellow tank top and a short, flowy, lime green top to go over  the tank top. Grabbing a pair of denim shorts with splatter paint solely for design purposes that Violet added when she bought the shorts, Misty runs back to her room to change. Soon, she returns to Violet's room to look at herself in Violet's massive mirror.

"Hm. I look okay. I guess. But I need those black Gladiator shoes that Lily has to finish off the outfit." Misty decides. once again, she finds herself back in Violet's room, looking in her big mirror.

"Hair's next." Misty decides. She lets her long, wavy hair tumble down her waist. She starts toying with it for a while until she ends up getting it in a high bun with strands of it falling out, held in a hair band with a large lily on it. To finish off the outfit, she found a shell clip and put it in her  hair.

She's ready. Misty grabs Azurill and scribbles something down an index card before climbing on her bike.
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When Misty reaches Pallet Town, she runs to Ash's door. "Here. Hold this with your tail and when Ash opens the door, give the card to him then run to this tree." Misty gives her Azurill the index cad, which is now in an envelope. "I'll be on the top branch of that tree." Misty points to a large oak tree then sets Azurill on the Welcome mat of the Ketchum's house. She knocks on the door as loudly as she can, then bolts off to the tree, immediately starting to climb the large branches.

The door of the small house creaks open. Ash peers down to see Azurill standing there with the letter in tail. "Um..."  Ash says.

"Azu! Azu--riiiiil!" Azurill cries, holding up the letter.

"Is this mine?" Ash asks, taking the letter.

"Azuriiiiiiiill!" The small Pokemon exclaims, nodding.

"Alright," Ash chuckles. "Than-- Where'd it go?"

Azurill looks up at the tree. Misty is looking down from the highest branch at Ash. He's sitting on his porch and reading the index card. He then just tosses the index card in the grass and heads inside.

Misty jumps out of the tree and runs up to Ash. She jumps and tackles him with full force, knocking him to the ground. "So? Will you go out with me?" She yells.

"Nah." he replies, struggling to get up.

"WHAT?!?!?! W-WHY NOT? I tho-thought--" Misty's eyes water.

"Well, just wait a couple years. Then I'll be taller than you." Ash grins, finally breaking free of Misty's strong grasp.

"What... Are you ta-talking about-?" Misty squeaks.

"Well, I don't wanna date a girl who's taller than me. It's just embarrassing." Ash explains patiently.

Misty just looks at Ash. Then slaps him. 

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a/n: this is OOOLD. i mean, one of the first stories i wrote on wattpad old. i mean one of the first pokeshipping story ideas i came up with old.

old old. old old old old old old old old old. ya know what i mean.

but i like it, so i'm finally publishing it for you.

i know it's lame, but still. 

comment your thoughts about it, but try not to be too mean about it! or be mean, i don't care. if it breaks my heart, i understand. it's a bad and old story.