Amourshipping One Shots

Love story

We were both young when I first saw you, I close my eyes and the flashback starts, I'm standing there, on a balcony in summer air, see the lights, see the party, the ball gowns, see you make your way through the crowd and say hello, little did I know, that you were Romeo you were throwing pebbles, and my daddy said stay away from Juliet, and I was crying on the staircase, begging you please don't go...

A young boy was in the small field park, sitting on a two person swing set. His little legs kicked and kicked, pushing farther into the air. The warm wind blew through his spikey raven dark hair, mesmerising the petite.

Later, A shy girl walked through the gate, entering the small park, she was wearing a pink sundress that was dancing with the breeze.
She walked over to the swing beside the young boy, plopping down in it, and trying to replicate his movements, but to her disappointment, she didn't move.

A small tear slides down her plump cheek, a sense of helplessness bubbling inside her heart.
The boy looked down towards the crying girl, his swing slowing to a stop before reaching his tiny legs out. Hopping off the swing and lands with two feet.
The raven haired boy walked towards the crying girl, who was standing infront of him. The boy kneeled to the girls level and gently wiped the tear from her red cheek with his thumb.

The girl looked up, at the raven haired boy, with a frown.

While The boy looked really serious, especially for someone his own age, and it kind of scared her. She looked around for her parents, but didn't see them anywhere.
Before the girl could get up from the swing and slip past the boy, he suddenly spoke.

"I'm Ash Ketchum." introducing himself with a big smile. "What's your name?"

"I-I'm Serena Yvonne" She said quietly stuttered, looking away from him.

"You know, you should really look at people when talking to them." He muttered, and then sighed. "Do you want to swing?" His tone changed slightly, now speaking in a lighter tone.
Serena nodded sheepishly, and Ash walked behind her.

"Are you holding on tight?" He asked.

Serena placed her little hands around the swing's chains, tightening the best she could, and nodded. Ash placed his little hands on her back, pushing Serena up into the air slightly. A smile began to creep onto her face, with lips parting, tiny giggles escaping them as Ash began to push higher and higher.
From the peak of the swing, Serena could see her own father. He made direct eye-contact for a split second as she was up in the air.
Serena quickly told Ash that she had to go.

"But why?" He asked, not understanding the situation at all.

"My dad is coming, a-and he'll get mad at me if he sees me with a boy." Serena said, looking down.

But, it was too late for her to run now. Serena turned around, preparing to walk away, however she bumped into her own father with the first step she took.

"Serena, who is this?" He asked, looking sternly down at his own daughter.
Serena looked up at her father, trembling slightly.

"T-this is Ash Ketchum, He and I played together today." replied, scared of how her father might reply.

When she said something that her father didn't like, he would yell at his own daughter and give lots of bruises. Serena didn't want to be yelled at, or get hit by him; it hurts too much.

Lowering her quivered lip with two front teeth down into it, to keep from whimpering.

Serena's father looked over at Ash, giving a harsh glare and a resentful saying.