Since I am a maniac and have some sort of death wish, I decided to start a new fanfic. I was between this and a PPP fanfic. I still really want to write a PPP fic, but this one came to me first. Plus, three Demi fics may be a lot to handle all at once, haha. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this. I hope to update on a regular basis and structure myself. With that, I give you chapter 1 of Troubled Hearts

Troubled Hearts Chapter 1 – Mirror, Mirror

Tawni Hart was not accustomed to being the one fawning over another. Her eyes never gazed upon anything that she could not quickly obtain. She made her desires known and quickly received whatever it was that she wanted. This, however, was a puzzling matter. Her affection was troubling. It was the first time she had felt a deep attraction to another person- and not just a physical attraction, but an inexplicable emotional one. She had felt compassion- caring! Since when did she care for others?

No, Tawni Hart did not care for others. She was the queen bee. Tawni looked into the mirror before her and saw right through the transparent scowl plastered across her face. She wore this scowl as a mask. She would not let anyone know that she cared, not as long as she was unsure of what to do about these emotions. No, she would tuck the caring and compassion and concern away until she could do something about all of this. The last thing Tawni Hart wanted was to be hurt.


Sonny slipped into the girls' dressing room quietly, so as not to disturb Tawni. She seemed to like taking naps after they did their Check It Out Girls skits. There was always a certain bit of tension between the two, but it seemed to be melting away little by little. Sonny enjoyed spending more time with Tawni now that they were more acquainted with one another.

Sonny slipped past Tawni, sound asleep on the couch in their dressing room. IT was interesting how sweet Tawni appeared to be as she slept. She could be so intimidating when she was awake and yelling, or simply entering a room. She was certainly a presence. Tawni had said it herself- she was always "something and pretty".

Sonny could not argue with that, Tawni was certainly pretty…

A blush crept across Sonny's cheeks. Did she just think of Tawni as pretty? Sonny shook her head, unsure of the thoughts that swarmed her. She backed out of the room quietly, trying not to wake the beautiful girl on the couch.

It's a bit short, but my chapters tend to be sometimes. I hope you enjoyed it, please, please review! It helps me to keep writing and know what you like. Thanks!

-msanimanga