Forever 3

A figure was seen, and a slamming door was heard.

"Mist?"

"Uh oh...think you better go check on your girlfriend."

"Brock!" snapped Ash, "For the last time, she is NOT my girlfriend?"

"Well, she sure acts like it."

"Oh yeah, she shows it sooo well," mumbled Ash.

"What?"

"Nothing."

Silence.

"She heard, you know."

More silence.

"...Are you...s-serious?  SHE HEARD US!?!?"

'Oh man...I'm dead!' Ash thought.

But then, his mind changed.

"You know what?  I don't care.  It's not like she doesn't know how she feels 
about me!  I'm not taking back a
single thing I said, and that's it."

"Ash..."

"You know what?  Drop by tomorrow and give me that surprise.  I have to take 
care of something."

"But Ash, what are you going to--"

Click.  Ash slammed the phone down and ran upstairs.  Misty winced as she 
heard the footsteps
through her crying.

He bursted the door open.

"Misty--"

"Ash, before you say anything, just hear me out," she choked through her 
tears.  She stood up from her
crying spot on
the bed and moved towards him.  "I heard it.  I heard the whole thing."

Then Ash's angry mood changed, and his face softened.  "Misty...."

"Ash--"

"Misty, you're crying."

"No sh!t, genius," Misty joked.  She tried to crack a smile to let him know 
it was a joke, but her
failure was a big mistake.

'I tried,' Ash thought.  'I tried to be concerned for her so-called 
feelings, and she's being smart.'

"See?  There you go again!" Ash said.

"What?"

"Oh, so now YOU'RE the clueless one, huh?  How does it feel?"

"How does what feel, Ash?" Misty asked.  She truly was confused.

"Quit it!"

"Quit what?"

"Stop mocking me!  You're pissing me the f**k off!"

Misty gasped.  She had never heard Ash curse, especially like that.

"See?  This is the reason why I can't tell you that I care about you!" Ash 
exclaimed.

Pause.

"You...you...do you...do you really care about me?"

"NOT ANYMORE!" Ash snapped with no hesitation.  "I...I...I hate you...."

Gulp.  Pause.  Silence.

"Wh...what?"

Snap.  Pressed the wrong button.

"ARE YOU F**KING DEAF?  I SAID I HATE YOU!  I HATE YOU MISTY, I ALWAYS HAVE 
AND I
ALWAYS WILL!  YOU'RE A BITCH, MISTY, A COLD, HEARTLESS BITCH, AND I WISH I 
NEVER
MET YOU!  YOU WANT YOUR BIKE?  TOO BAD, THIS IS REALITY, AND YOU CAN'T 
ALWAYS
HAVE WHAT YOU WANT!  F**K YOU MISTY, YOU AND YOUR STUPID LITTLE GIRLISH 
PIECES OF
RUBBLE YOU CALL EMOTIONS!  I'M TAKING A WALK, AND WHEN I COME BACK, YOU'RE
GONE!  YOU HEAR ME, YOU BETTER BE GONE!  AND IF YOU'RE NOT GONE BY THE TIME 
I
RETURN, I'LL PUT YOU OUT ON THE STREETS MYSELF, WHERE YOU BELONG, WITH ALL 
THE
OTHER HOODRATS!"

(I didn't say that everyone on the streets were hoodrats...Ash did ;))

Misty also did not hesitate to snap back.

"Ash Ketchum, never in my life!  I DO have feelings, mind you!  And I'm not 
leaving until
I get my bike back!  You made a promise!"

Ash calmed his tone, looked down, closed his eyes briefly, and shook his 
head.

"Pity, pity.  Your bike is WAY off the subject, but that's all you're 
worried about.
You know what, I'm not even going to continue this conversation with you.  I 
said what I
had to say.  Goodbye."

And before Misty could say a word, Ash turned around and left.




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Ok, short chapter, I know, but this is just the kind of part where you it 
only makes sense
to close up.  I promise to update soon as possible, Chao!


And sorry bout the delay at first, I didn't have internet for a minute.

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