A/N: This is Virginia And Savannah! Were cousins and its Virginia's first time writing on fan fiction so no flames….but constructive criticism will be accepted. If you review, we will continue as quickly as possible.

Chapter 1- A Long Drive

"Is it hot in here or is it just you?" Ash exclaimed to misty, overjoyed that he had thought of such an original pickup line. Misty, always with a comeback answered quickly.

"You're a bad flirter, but you try was, much appreciated." Misty laughed uncomfortably, not so use to Ash's Romantic Attention.

"If you were the new burger at McDonalds you would be the Mcgorgeous!" Ash grinned, hoping Misty wouldn't shoot him down this time.

"Although I'd love to continue this pukefest… oh wait No I don't!" Paul snapped, you could almost see the annoyance and irritability oozing from him, like an open sore.

But then again, wouldn't you feel that way if you had been stuck in a car full of, well, of Crazy's? It seemed to him, that the only sensible ones there were Dawn and himself. 'Ah, dawn' He though, thinking the name in a whisper as if he thought that thinking it any louder would let the others see into the bottomless pit that was his mind. A name very fitting for, though he'd never say, the girl that practically signaled the beginning and ending of his day. 'I'd even go as far as the reason I get up in the morning' He contemplated wordlessly.

He then glanced to his side at the girl in question. Her silk like navy hair hung smoothly on her slim fragile frame. Her full lips were slightly parted, a perfect smile attached to her childlike beautiful face.

He stared until she caught in the act. He blushed furiously, and turned away as quickly as possible.

Over with Drew and May, things were, well not going quite as smoothly…

"This is my side of the seat!" May exclaimed, angrily to drew, who for the past twelve or so hours, had been trying to take her seat.

"No it's mine!" Drew argued, just as angry as the former.

Even in a relationship they couldn't go a few minutes without a scuffle or two, But then again, maybe that's why there love was as strong as it was. To put it metaphorically, their love was just like Drew's roses. Beautiful and sweet, but could just as easily bite through your finger. But in their case, the small incision would heal as if the emotional injury had never become.

Six different people, all focused on different things, but they did all agree on one thing. This was going to be a LONG drive.

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