The Kiss at Brock's X-mas Bash

Author: Deanna
From: DeSoto, USA
Age: 13
Date: 16th Dec 2001, 5:01 AM
Rating: 4
Comment:
Title: The Kiss at Brock's X-mas Bash

Brock's Christmas Bash was not the total success he planned it to be. We had traveled all the way back to Pewter to visit his 100-odd-something siblings (I'm exaggerating)only to find his father had not recieved the letter announcing our arrival, which meant he was oblivious to the plans of the bash Brock had been cackling about scince September. So,Ash,me,and Brock convinced the old man to agree to bash with Brock, and then went to buy the supplies. Ash only had his mind on candy for the Brock's buffet at the bash, so I sat around while Ash tried all the free samples of Christmas candy at the mart. But, Brock successfully pulled this whole bash together in two days, and out of all the problems we had setting it up, he hosted his party with a 'Merry Christmas' for everyone on his lips. What really seemed to bogg him down was that not one pretty girl he had invited showed up. Nurse Joy had to go to a surprise jury duty, and Officer Jenny had to attend an auction to buy back her badge she had to use to pay for something she had previously bet for. Poor Brock had covered every square inch of the ceiling with mistletoe, hoping to receive a quick peck from some girl, which is why I got into this mess. Ash and I were talking under what, to my misfourtune, happened to mistletoe. It was all fine before Brock's youngest sister pointed with a finger covered in choclate and murmured,'pwetty.' We both looked up and saw the little leaves hung from the ceiling and both screamed. Beat red, I strained my eyes to his, and asked, 'Do we..?'
'...Looks like...'
Suddenly Brock knew what was happening, and had the whole party bashing for us to kiss. With such a public demand, Ash leaned over and kissed me on the cheek while I was watching, petrified, at the sea of heads, waiting for the inevitable. When I realized what he had done, I whirrled my head around to face him and he flew accross the room. The party began milling around like grazing Miltank as if nothing happen, and I sank into a chair. Brock sauntered over, handed me a glass of Egg Nogg, and asked above a hush, 'He's cute, isn't he?'


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