“So…maybe you could…I mean….uhm…th-th-these”
Ash just gave up. He was just talking to his own reflection and still 
couldn’t say it straight.
“Maybe I just shouldn’t ask her” “It’s not like she’ll say yes or anything." 
Laying down next to Pikachu.
Pikachu just shook its head in disappointment with his trainer. "He is such a 
dense person." The furry little mouse pokemon thought to itself. 
“I just got an idea!” An idea from out of nowhere.
And in a skip of a beat he stood up and swiftly left his room, leaving 
Pikachu puzzled.
“Who’s better than him to teach me on how to ask girls out.” “He may always 
get rejected but he is the best I got.”
Just when he was about to go out his mom stopped him in his tracks.
“Where do you think your going?” 
“I am going to Brock’s house!” He said in a victory stance.
“Ok, but be sure to bring a jacket it is freezing outside.”
“Yes mom! I will bring my jacket!” While yet in another victory stance.
“Teenagers these days.” She murmured under her breath.

Once Ash stepped out of his house he immediately felt the cold breeze which 
sent shivers trough his body.
"Wow its cold!"
He kept walking thinking how and what to ask Brock about this anyway. He 
thought about this not realizing he was at Brock's door until his face 
smacked the door causing him to fall to the ground.
As he got up he noticed a sign on the door:
"GONE ON VACATION. WILL BE BACKUNTIL THE DAY I WILL BE BACK WICH IS THE DAY I 
WILL BE BACK"
"Now that is just.........weirdly..........unspecific of him." He said to 
himself.
Since Brock was not there he had pretty much ran out of ideas. So he decided 
to go to the park, which would have been a good idea but it wasn’t. The cold 
winter air breezing through his hair as he began to walk toward the park.Once 
he got there he just sat on a bench. Stared aimlessly into nothing, as he 
drifted away in a trance. He hadn't even notice the girl already screaming at 
his face.
"KETCHUM!! Dont pretend like you dont see me." As she tackled him to the 
ground. And there she was the girl of his dreans. The feisty red headed girl 
of his dreams.
"Ouch." He jus said plainly while laying on the ground.






End of part 2 :). So what do you think? You can always contact me at 
night_time_dreamer10@yahoo.com so comment away:).