Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers Megaforce.
Deleted Scene: Had a bit of writer's block for a while, so just wrote hoping something would come to me. I liked this scene where Jordan explains his friendship with Gia, but scrapped the story, so it had to go as well. This can be considered cannon just because of Jordan's explanations.
Hope you enjoy!
Emma walked up to the boys' bathroom in the Brainfreeze and knocked on the door. She called for Jordan and hearing him calling her in she assumed it was safe. She opened the door and walked in. Jordan had taken off his pants and was trying to dry them under the hand dryer.
"That's going to take a while."
"I should have made sure the hot drinks were out of her reach before I teased her," Jordan shrugged his shoulders. "I've got to learn to be more careful."
"You can tell her you don't like this, you know."
"It's just some red marks on my legs," Jordan said. "No real damage."
"Jordan."
"This bugs you more than it does me," Jordan chuckled. "Look, I'd have talked to her a long time ago if I minded. I get to make jabs at her and she fights back. It's fun."
"Having hot chocolate spill on you is fun?"
Jordan pulled his pants away from the dryer to see how they were progressing. They were dryer than when he started, but there would be a little stain from the drink until he could get them in the wash. He shrugged and slipped his pants back on.
"I kind of like it," he said. "She's like the sister I always wanted."
"You do know you have two at home, right? Or do you always forget?"
"My sisters are princesses," Jordan rolled his eyes. "I try messing around with them and they just tell our parents on me. It's not very fun. Gia fights back. It keeps me on my toes."
"Seriously."
"She's a pretty tough opponent."
"And you like that?"
"The challenge? Yeah. By the way, got any dirt on her I can use? An embarrassing memory? You know, something I can bug her with next time."
"You're weird," Emma shook her head. "As long as you're enjoying this that's fine, but I'm not supplying either of you with any ammunition."
"I'll figure something out," Jordan said. Emma rolled her eyes. At least, in their own little way, her boyfriend and her best friend were getting along.