Ok, I know what you are thinking: "It's been a longggg time"
Let me just say i was having family issues.Ok no more drama and no more excuses.
Here is a new fic I've been working on and when I post chapter 2 of this fic next week, I will also provide links to ban of friends and Hidden Love.
Much love Tichi
She strutted down Whales boulevard, her expensive Manolo’s making a tick- tacking sound on the pavement.
Misty S. Waterflower was her name and yes she was indeed the most famous water pokemon trainer in whole Kanto, not to mention the most fashionable.
Her lips curled up in to a seductive smile as a man whistled after her.
She was never one to blush and play hard to get and men loved her for that.
Been with almost every successful man in Kanto, but it always turned out to be rubbish and she would tell them simply that it wouldn’t work out and that they should become friends instead.
Ah yes, love has not been her best of friends…at least not when it came to guys her long time friend and secretary, Niles Porter, hooked her up with.
“Must be Niles,” she muttered, grabbing her buzzing cell phone out of her bag.
“Bonjour, ma belle file” he whispered with a forced French accent, once she had picked up.
“Niles, I’m really not in the mood for the French thing”
“Oy vey, you always seem to suck the fun out of everything”
“Well I kind of pity you, when you struggle desperately to make a good French phrase, finally ending it with “Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir,”she giggled throwing her latté cup in to the nearest trash can.
“Now tell me, why are you interrupting my morning stroll?”
“I wouldn’t call walking to the nearest Starbucks for a latté a morning stroll, my dear,” said Niles.
“You know me too well” she giggled, swaying her bag back and forward as she walked slowly on the sidewalk.
“Anyways, your 12 o’ clock match with that Serena Laderfort girl has been canceled and you know what that means”
“Brunch with me at Deli France, ….duh. Let see 11.30 is good?”
“Sure” she giggled looking at her watch.
“Ok, see you in 30 minutes!!! Smooch, smooch, kiss, kiss!!!!”
“Wow, another day in the boring life of Mistara Waterflower…lord save me,” she muttered, hanging up her phone.
Perfect hair, perfect clothes, perfect job and yet there was no excitement in her life. She would wake up every day; go threw her usual makeup ritual and then hit the streets for her “morning stroll” and a latté at Starbucks. The few matches she had during the day were not very amusing, since she won every time without much difficulty. She didn’t have to do them anymore though, given that she had signed a million dollar contract with Estee Lauder.
The nights were the most exciting…well if you find going to a French restaurant with a boring rich bloke exciting.
She didn’t know what kept her going….okay she knew perfectly well what kept her going, but she didn’t want to admit it…..Ashton Ketchum was his name and he was her best friend in the entire world.
He was the most perfect man she had ever met and would ever meet. Most women would compare guys they meet to their father, but not her…Ash was her measuring stick.
But it was kind of strange, though, the only guy she ever loved was in fact the only guy who wasn’t romantically interested in her.
One time she even confessed her love to him, but he had just laughed it off and told her that she was too drunk to think straight and that she should get some sleep.