Blast!
Written by Rocket Gal
This story is rated: PG13 because there are some parts that are for mature audiences only.
Before reading this story you must have read: New Members, New Feelings, Misty's Makeover, Planning Perfection and Worth the Wait

Jessie and James are leisurely walking down the road together. "So what do you think we should do?" Jessie smiled over to her partner. "Take the money and run?" James suggested. Jessie began to answer in a relaxed tone, "Well, I don't feel much like running." As she said the words, James picked her up in his arms. "Where are we going?" she asked, not too concerned with the answer. "You'll see," James said as he quickened his pace. They came to a clearing, and in the middle of it was a black convertible. "What do you think?" James asked as he set Jessie on her feet. Jessie was very surprised, she was not expecting this at all. "It's gorgeous!" she said as she walked around the automobile. "So are you," James replied. Jessie smiled at him, "Where did it come from?" "Oh, it's a rental," James explained as he walked over to her, "But we're driving it to the airport." Jessie looked at him, she usually knew what he was thinking but not so much this time. "And why is that?" she baited. "We're winging our way to the west!" James proclaimed as he whipped out two plane tickets. "What?" Jessie inquired. "The United States!" James exclaimed again. "Oh my god!" Jessie squealed as she threw her arms around him. "Are you serious?" she asked him. "Never," he kidded, "But we are going." James picked Jessie up once more and placed her in the passenger seat. He then went around and hopped into his side. "Looks like we're blasting off again!" he smiled as he started the car. "Yes, but this time in style!" Jessie added, as they speed off onto the open road.

James looked over at Jessie. She was looking into the mirror, a force of habit. "Hey, uh, could you get me the map?" he asked her. "Sure," she said as she clicked the mirror up. "Where is it?" she asked after looking on the floor. "In the glove compartment, I think." James watched her as she went to open it. She looked in the compartment but there was no map, only a long velvet box. Jessie looked over at James, but his eyes were on the road. She smiled to herself, and opened the box. "Oh my goodness!" Jessie gasped, as she held up a gold bracelet. . "Did you notice the best part?" James asked her. Jessie looked at it again. There was a gold charm, a little rose. Jessie sighed happily, she had never gotten anything this nice before, probably ever. She kissed him on the cheek and rested her head on his shoulder. James put his arm around her and hers around him.

The two drove along content for quite a while until... "Hey, Jess?" James asked. "Hmmm?" she asked, she was nearly asleep. "What's that?" "What?" Jessie asked, getting up. "In the road ahead?" he asked in a  more urgent tone. Jessie squinted, "It looks like, like," Then both of them realized at the same time, "Meowth!" James stepped on the brakes and they swerved off the road. As the dust steeled, the two were ok. "Are you alright?" James asked. "Yeah, you?" she replied. "Yeah, what about Meowth?" James wondered. The two looked into the road only to see Meowth fall over. It was a paper cut out! "What the heck is going on?" Jessie demanded. Suddenly out of nowhere, the butler from James' parents estate appeared. "Master James! I thought it was you!" Jessie and James both screamed at the surprise of the old man. "What, what the?" James sputtered. "Come, James. Your parents have been worried sick!" the man insisted. "Oh, right!" Jessie scoffed. "Glad you agree!" he replied. The two shook their heads. "How did he find us?" James asked Jessie. "I have no idea," she said. "Well, enough small talk. Let's go, James," the butler said. "When hell freezes over!" James yelled. "Well, it has been a little chillier than usual lately." James didn't wait to hear the rest, he stepped on the gas and speed off. Right into the back of a waiting big rig. The doors close with car and all are trapped inside as the truck drives away. After hours and hours of driving, the doors finally opened. Jessie was siting up with James laying in her lap, but both were asleep.



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