Head-on Collision
Over the summer, Otto and Sunny's relationship grew bigger each day. That summer was the best either person had ever had, but it did have it's ups and downs.
"Oh my God, did you see Reagan Heller (A/N: Reagan Heller is an OC of mine.she's a punk rock singer) on VH1 last night? Dude, she was hot!" Twister was telling Otto about his nightly watch of VH1.
"No, I don't really pay attention to other girls that much now that me and Sunny go out," Otto stated truthfully. He knew Sunny would have been proud to hear that. Otto kept on washing dishes, anxious to get through.
"But anyway, you know about that big accident that happened last Tuesday on interstate 109? I felt so bad for that little girl. She was all bloody and stuff." Twister made a sick face and shook his head.
As Twister kept on talking, Sunny walked into the Shack and looked around for Otto. When she didn't see him, she walked towards the back of the restaurant. She stopped when she overheard Twister and Otto talking. She couldn't help but listen.
"Man, she looked pretty messed up." Twister leaned against a counter.
"She looked fine, to me." Otto continued washing his final dishes.
Sunny's heart dropped. Did he just say what she thought he said? A girl was fine? Tears welled up in her eyes and rage filled her broken heart. She covered her face and ran from the Shore Shack in sobs.
Otto skateboarded home and thought about Sunny. He was so happy he had met her, and dreaded the fact that she was leaving in a couple of months. He finally reached his house and went inside.
Walking up to his room and sitting his skateboard beside his stereo, he picked up the phone and called Sunny. He listened to it ring a few times, then heard her voice pick up on the other line. Her voice sounded scratchy and irritated.
"Hey Sunny, haven't seen you all day! Sorry I couldn't get up with you until now. I had dish-washing duty today at the Shack. I missed you." He smiled as he thought of her beautiful face.
"Oh, really?" Her tone was bitter and cold. "Didn't seem that way. I guess I'm not fine enough for you, huh? Well, find yourself another girlfriend! Otto Rocket, I never wanna see you again!"
Otto heard a click and then a dial tone. His heart sunk and everything began to spin, or so it seemed. What did I do? he thought. He had just been dumped for nothing.
At the breakfast table, Otto stirred his cereal, not eating much of it. His sister eyed him carefully.
"What's wrong? You don't seem so happy this morning. You and Sunny get into a fight?" She seemed concerned, but that wasn't enough for him. He sat up quickly and banged his fist down onto the table.
"Why do you have to ask all these questions?" He could feel his face getting hot and his vision began to blur with tears. He sprinted up stairs and slammed the door. He sat down on his bed, face in hands, and cried. For once, he just cried because he wanted to. That was something he had never done. That was when he knew he was in love with her; he couldn't get mad at her, and he cried for her.
Over the summer, Otto and Sunny's relationship grew bigger each day. That summer was the best either person had ever had, but it did have it's ups and downs.
"Oh my God, did you see Reagan Heller (A/N: Reagan Heller is an OC of mine.she's a punk rock singer) on VH1 last night? Dude, she was hot!" Twister was telling Otto about his nightly watch of VH1.
"No, I don't really pay attention to other girls that much now that me and Sunny go out," Otto stated truthfully. He knew Sunny would have been proud to hear that. Otto kept on washing dishes, anxious to get through.
"But anyway, you know about that big accident that happened last Tuesday on interstate 109? I felt so bad for that little girl. She was all bloody and stuff." Twister made a sick face and shook his head.
As Twister kept on talking, Sunny walked into the Shack and looked around for Otto. When she didn't see him, she walked towards the back of the restaurant. She stopped when she overheard Twister and Otto talking. She couldn't help but listen.
"Man, she looked pretty messed up." Twister leaned against a counter.
"She looked fine, to me." Otto continued washing his final dishes.
Sunny's heart dropped. Did he just say what she thought he said? A girl was fine? Tears welled up in her eyes and rage filled her broken heart. She covered her face and ran from the Shore Shack in sobs.
Otto skateboarded home and thought about Sunny. He was so happy he had met her, and dreaded the fact that she was leaving in a couple of months. He finally reached his house and went inside.
Walking up to his room and sitting his skateboard beside his stereo, he picked up the phone and called Sunny. He listened to it ring a few times, then heard her voice pick up on the other line. Her voice sounded scratchy and irritated.
"Hey Sunny, haven't seen you all day! Sorry I couldn't get up with you until now. I had dish-washing duty today at the Shack. I missed you." He smiled as he thought of her beautiful face.
"Oh, really?" Her tone was bitter and cold. "Didn't seem that way. I guess I'm not fine enough for you, huh? Well, find yourself another girlfriend! Otto Rocket, I never wanna see you again!"
Otto heard a click and then a dial tone. His heart sunk and everything began to spin, or so it seemed. What did I do? he thought. He had just been dumped for nothing.
At the breakfast table, Otto stirred his cereal, not eating much of it. His sister eyed him carefully.
"What's wrong? You don't seem so happy this morning. You and Sunny get into a fight?" She seemed concerned, but that wasn't enough for him. He sat up quickly and banged his fist down onto the table.
"Why do you have to ask all these questions?" He could feel his face getting hot and his vision began to blur with tears. He sprinted up stairs and slammed the door. He sat down on his bed, face in hands, and cried. For once, he just cried because he wanted to. That was something he had never done. That was when he knew he was in love with her; he couldn't get mad at her, and he cried for her.