Pasta was one of Ash's favorite foods. In his younger days, he would stuff himself full of pasta until his mother told him to stop. There was a period where Ash was overweight for a year because he ate a LOT of pasta. But, when he started on his Pokemon journey, Ash had managed to get rid of it. Ash and Misty was nearing the end of thier game of checkers. Daisy was watching, smiling at Ash. Casey was outside, training her new pokemon she had gotten from Ash.
"DINNERTIME!!" yelled Delia.
"...about time too!" said Daisy. "I'm starving!"
Misty picked up Ash and went to the kitchen. On the table, there was a big plate of spagetti and meatballs. Soon, everyone was eating spagetti. The argument started when Daisy asked Ash to sit on her plate. Ash had been sitting on nobody's plate and helping himself from his mom's plate.
"Ash isn't going to sit on your plate just because you ask him to" said Misty in an even voice.
"I just thought..." started Daisy. "I haven't seen Ash in a long time"
"What has that got to do with anything?!" asked Misty.
"Well...I was Ash's first crush" said Daisy. "I babysat him a lot, you know. So I know him better than you do"
"He could sit on my plate..." said Casey quietly.
"No way!" said Daisy, Delia and Misty all together.
"Look, Ash is my boyfriend" said Misty. "and if you can't accept that..."
"Okay, okay" said Delia. "that's quite enough. Ash, why don't you pick who's plate you sit on?"
Misty and Daisy looked like they were going to object, but changed thier minds. All eyes turned on the tiny Ash, awaiting his decision.