A/N: I'm still trying to improve my writing skills, and I thought this might help a bit. Just a story for all you RTD lovers. If you've read my other stories and hated them, so sorry about that but I'm trying my best on this one. And this may be boring at first but it'll get better, I swear. Oh, and Gunther never left but Tinka is still friends with Rocky and CeCe. Oh, and Deuce and Dina are broken up but she's still friends with the girls. Anyways, on to the story.

Rocky's POV:

"Rocky, you know you like me. Why don't you just admit it and we can live happily ever after with the goats in a big castle with lots of glitter and sequins? I mean, it's so obvious now why don't you just-"

"RAQUELLE BLUE!" The teacher screamed and hit my desk with her ruler. "Just what do you think you're doing?" That's when I opened my eyes wide and really realized it. I had fallen asleep. In class. And had a dream about... Gunther? And I? Liking each other? OMG. What if I had sleep- talked and now the whole class knew I had a dream about him? Tinka was in this class, the humiliation would be too much to bare. Not to mention, this would go on my permanent record and I may get... Detention. Oh my! I'm turning into a juvenile delinquent! I'm turning into... CeCe?!

"Are you listening to me?" The teacher interrupts again. "Oh, sorry Miss Trumpin. I just didn't get much done last night. Am I in trouble? Because I'll do anything-" Miss Trumpin rolled her eyes and said "Whatever. It's your first time ever doing something bad in my class so you're off the hook. Just quit your yakking!" And then she grabbed her ruler and walked back to the front of the room.

"Are you okay?" CeCe whispered to me. "Yeah," I whispered back, rubbing my ears and then pointing to them. "But I don't think they are."

~RTD~RTD~RTD~RTD~RTD~RTD~RTD~~~

CeCe's POV:

Later that day, Rocky and I were sitting at Crusty's and talking about our so totally unfair English teacher who had the nerve to give us a 500 word essay on blah- blah- blah when she clearly knows that 15 year old girls have way more important things to worry about (cough, cough, clothes, dancing, and boys, cough, cough.) I mean, seriously. Just because she has no life, she has to ruin ours?

"Hey gals," Deuce said, walking over to our table. He pulled up a third chair and sat down. It's time for his lunch break, which be always takes here. "Whatcha talking about?"

"School," Rocky replies calmly.

"Ugh, I hate school. Mrs. Plishe is so unfair. Seriously? 500 words? How is she even a "Mrs?" Deuce complained and I laughed. We where so alike.

"I know, right?" I said and put on my best I'm - a- teacher- and- you- have- to- do- whatever- I- say- voice. "Hey class! I'm going to waste your time and make you do something totes unfair just because my life stinks and I hate you all." Deuce and I laughed and Rocky rolled her eyes but she smiled.

"Okay, guys, it's not that big of a deal. 500 words isn't even that much. Haven't you guys done that before?" She says in her calm Rocky- voice.

"Sure, Rocky. And I also know whatever Abram Linkin did." I reply in my bored voice and she rolls her eyes again.

"Abraham Lincoln, and he was our 15th president," she corrects me.

"Whatevs. I gotta go. My mom and Jeremy are having a romantic dinner at a restaurant tonight and I have to watch Flynn for her." I say, grabbing my bag and getting up.

"Wait," Deuce says and grabs my arm, stopping me. I feel little shocks of electricity everywhere when he does that. I wonder if he does too.

"Yeah?" I say and turn to face him, smiling. He looks nervous. "So, um, do you want to go somewhere Saturday?"

"Oh, of course! I always go somewhere on Saturdays. I'm not a loser," I tell him. Seriously, who does he think I am, Rocky?

He breathes in heavily and I can tell he's trying his best not to roll his eyes. "No, I mean with me. Without Rocky or Tinka."

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Am I cray- cray or did he just ask me out? "Like, a date?" I ask to confirm and he laughs nervously.

"No, not a date. Nothing like that. Just like two friends hanging out. Alone... Together..." His voice trails off nervously. I shrug and smile again.

"Sure!" I reply. This is ah- mazing! Even if it is "just as friends," everyone says that unless they're already dating, right? He's probably just nervous. I've always had a little crush on Deuce, and now that him and Dina are broken up, this is my chance! I'm sure se won't mind...

"Okay. See you then. Gotta get back to work," he says and jogs back behind the counter. "Gotta go home," I quietly say again. Rocky raises her eyebrows at me and smirks. Oh shoot. I'd forgotten she was there.

"Shut up!" I tell her before she gets the chance to say anything. "I wasn't going to-" she starts. "Zip it!" I say and run home. "Text me!" She yells. I will.

I feel like I'm flying. I no longer care about the stupid 500- word essay or any of that junk. I just got a sort- of- kind- of date with Deuce! This is like, the best thing ever! It's just one day away. Tomorrow. I can't wait for Saturday.

Author's Note: So what did you guys think? Tell me the truth. So this is my first SIU fanfiction, although I've been planning to write one forever, and my fourteenth fanfiction overall. If you guys like it, I'll update soon!

Oh, and there will be Tynka in this, of course! The next chapter or the one after that will be a major Tynka chapter and there will be a lot more Runther to come, and of course, DeCe, so just watch out!

And I'll update regardless, but if I get at least 5 reviews, I swear I'll have the next chapter up either tomorrow or the day after. This is a goal, not something that has to happen though, so it's fine either way.

So, anyways, see you guys later!

xoxo,

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