Misty was in trouble. Not literal trouble, but trouble with herself.

She had crush. A big, huge crush. It was hard for her to come to terms with, especially since these feelings could cause trouble.

She liked you. A girl.

Misty’s whole image, basically preached normalcy. She couldn’t like another girl. It would ruin everything.

So she started to act cold and rude to you, anything to keep you away. Anything to keep her feelings at bay.

But it was obvious you could tell she was hiding something. So one day after a meeting, you pulled her aside.