Young Miss

Ages:

Ash, Amanda, Candice, Sarah: 15

Misty, Caye, Carly, Andrew: 16

Dan, Jess, Lily: 18

Violet, Daisy, Damien: 23

Brock: 24

Disclaimer: Ok, I don’t own Pokemon, YM magazine (I got the name from it), or any of the movies/books/music mentioned in the story. Sorry I’m not richL

Key:

*…* notes from Caitie

‘…’ thoughts of characters

“…” speaking of characters

Italics books/movies/music not owned by me

OMG. I am so mad, I finished my 5^th chapter, and than I realized I deleted this one in the process. So, I’m currently finished with 5. I guess I will send them in together. But I hope you enjoy, because I redid it like 3 times…

Preview of Chapter 4: Preparations for the Festival

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Ash looked everywhere for Misty. It was 12:00. Andrew was flirting with Carly who was wearing the shortest skirt he’d ever seen. Misty was no where. Not at the Bamboo Leaf, not at the spa, nowhere. He thought he would just go home when someone tapped on his shoulder. It was Candice. Ash tried to look away. ‘No. She won’t ruin this for me.’

“Ash…” She said, in a whisper. “Don’t you want me? Who are you out to see?” Candice said in a provocatively sweet voice.

“Candice, I’m not interested in us anymore. I’m sorry.” He said.

She just glared at him. “What?”

“I don’t love you. You mean absolutely nothing to me. I would appreciate it if you left me alone. I need to find her.” He said sternly.

“YOU! Ugh, Ash… You want HER over me??? I cannot believe it. But Ash…” She said, angry tears falling from her eyes.

“NO! Don’t bother me or my friends again!” Ash yelled at her.

Candice walked away, cursing furiously at Ash, Misty and all of their friends. She couldn’t believe she didn’t get her Ash. ‘Lost to Misty…’ She cried to herself.

Ash walked out to the Boardwalk. Suddenly, it hit him. ‘Where would Misty find comfort?’ He said, looking out to the rolling waves, and moonlit sand. He headed over to the beach, a smile of hope creeping over his face.

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It was 12:00, and he still wasn’t back. Misty had been up all night, waiting for Ash to come back. “Where is he?” She finally decided to go looking for him. As she put her flip flops on, she looked at the note left by Ash that was still laying on the counter. A tear fell onto it as she realized he would never love her. But it didn’t matter, she wanted to see him, to know him, to be with him.

She walked everywhere in town, and he was no where. She needed comfort. Suddenly, she looked out at the ocean’s calmness. She realized where she had to go.

There he was, sitting on a bench. “ASH!” She called out to him.

“Misty?” He turned around to see her running towards him. He stood up, and caught her. He spun her around a few times.

“Where have you been?” She asked, in a slightly anxious yet relieved voice.

“I was just about to ask you the same thing.”

“What? I’ve been at the Hibiscus. And you were out with Candice.” She said, gaining a bit of stiffness in her voice.

“Listen, about that, there’s something you have got to know.”

“Oh, believe me, I know everything that happened after your little date. Including your little rendezvous with her to her door.”

“Misty, you have got to listen to me-“

“Why? So I can be heartbroken as you lie to me again? I don’t think so!”

“Wait, what?”

“Don’t you see? You’re the only one I want to be with. I wanted to share our first kisses with each other, but YOU ruined it.” She cried, tears streaming from her moist eyes.

“Oh… Misty.” He started.

“Forget it, I wish I never laid my eyes on you, Ash Ketchum!” She said as she ran away, wiping her stinging eyes to relief the pain in her heart.

He looked at her figure quickly leaving his sight. ‘Where did I go wrong?’ He thought. Then he realized; one word: Candice.

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HAHA I know that was short. But hey, I redid it 3 times.