Ash, Dawn and Brock are eating in the pokemon center for a party.

Ash: Man this food is awesome!

Dawn: *staring at her food, not eating it* I guess so.

Ash: *mouth full* Dawn, what's wrong?

Dawn: *turns away* Forget about it.

Brock: Dawn, if you're upset about something آپ can tell us. Remember, آپ can trust us.

Dawn: *sighs* I don't know...

Ash: *swallows* Dawn, please tell us what's on your mind.

Dawn: It's. It's Paul.

Brock: What about Paul?

Dawn: I just noticed that he's nicer to me than you, Ash.

Ash: And?

Dawn: Well, I kinda wanted to thank him, for being a "nice guy" but he ignores me.

Ash: Well,...

As Paul and I walk, Pikachu relaxes on my left shoulder like he does with Ash. "I'm so glad you're okay, Pikachu!" "Pika! Pi!" Paul scoffs. Man, do I really wish he could turn nice tomorrow. If not, kill me. Not literally! "Why make such a big deal finding his Pikachu?" "Who? Ash?" I ask. "You figure it out." He's so mean! Why'd I have to get stuck with such a jerk! There's mean and then there's Paul! He makes me so sick. I trip on a log. "Are آپ alright?" he asks me. "Like آپ care?!?" I get up on my feet again, but I still think Paul is a jerk. No matter what. It's getting a little darker...