"And you are a goody-two shoe that has no life!" Gunther yelled.
"And you are a sparkly freak with a freakish twin to match!" I yelled back.
And with that, he stormed out of my apartment, leaving me to drown in my own tears.
I woke up with a sudden jolt. I was breathing really heavily.
Man, is that how we are going to end up like?
I fell back asleep rethinking about how I act around Gunther.
-Next Day -
Rocky's POV
I woke up thinking of Gunther and started my daily routine. I went to the bathroom took a shower, got dressed, did my hair and makeup, and then ate breakfast. The whole entire time I was thinking of Gunther. Why do I feel so guilty? We fight back and forth, but that's how our "friendship" works. It's not like we really hate each other, I think, it's just for fun. I mean who could hate that tall, blonde, handsome, hot, load of glitter? Wait, did I just call Gunther hot?
"Rocky!" Ty yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"What?"
"Rocky, get your hand out of my cereal!" Ty yelled again.
I looked down and realized my hand really is in Ty's cereal. I probably didn't notice because I was thinking of …. Gunther.
"Rocky!" Ty practically screamed.
"Oh my god, sorry" I said while taking my hand out of his cereal bowl.
"Geez, what's wrong with you. You keep on spacing out and putting your hand in my cereal. Now I lost my appetite!"
"Sorry, I've just got a lot on my mind." I replied, hoping he would buy it.
"No… You have Gunther on your mind." Ty said in a-matter-of-factly tone.
He knows! "W-what are you talking about?" I stuttered.
Ty just smirked. "Oh please, like no one knows! You guys always fight the most! That always means two people are crushing on each other!"
"We fight all the time, but does that mean I am crushing on you?" I asked challenging his theory.
"That would be a little weird, but c'mon who wouldn't want this?" Ty said back while running his hand through his hair.
"You are so full of yourself. I have to go. See ya later!" Slamming the door, I was not having it with Ty right now.