Word association: Friends
Couple: Sonny/Tawni FRIENDSHIP
Words: 577
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Next chapters pairing: Chad/Sonny, Chonny. Like Seddie4ever123 and Money Seb requested.
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Sonny Munroe would not consider Tawni Hart her friend. But, neither her enemy. Stuck in the middle, which is the worst out of the two. She didn't know how to act around her. And…of course, isn't good. "Is Tawni going to be civil with me today?" "Do I have to put up my guard when she is in that mood?"

Those questions always crossed her mind whenever she saw the egotistical, self-centred blonde. Best way to describe her too. It went from caring what happened to her at Mackenzie Falls to stealing her fan mail. Thinking about that was harder than considering new skit ideas.

So, finally, Sonny decided that she was going to be brave. She was going to be strong. She was going to- oh boy! There's Tawni now. "What do I say, what do I say," she muttered to herself.

"Hey Sonny? Yeah, get off my side," Tawni said dramatically, rolled her eyes and sat at her vanity, ready to do her makeup. And a fact, never bother Tawni Hart when she is doing her makeup. Um… oh well?

"Tawni, we have to talk!" She blurted, quickly wincing backwards, scared of what the queen bee was going to do to her.

"Make it quick." Sonny blinked her eyes once, realizing Tawni was actually giving her some time of her day.

"I have a problem with the way you treat me! I don't get it. You go from one side to the other. Up and down, side to side, to Mars and back again!" Sonny screeched.

"What I don't get is you. I thought I told you to make it quick. You're cutting into my time," Tawni retorted. She flipped her hair casually. "Don't just stand there! Get to the point!"

"What I'm getting at is, um, is." The girl stuttered, suddenly feeling intimidated by the presence of her co-worker, Shh, slow down, get this out right.

"Why aren't we friends? Sonny demanded. "I am nothing but nice to you and I get criticized. I understand you don't want me here, so you can have the show to yourself. But can't you get it though your brain that I am staying here for good? I deserve this show, what I don't deserve is this flack you give to me. But, but, I am a nice person. I will talk to you sweetly and respond politely. I'M DONE with trying to be your friend. Okay?"

Tawni did her best not to drop her jaw at the impulsive speech, but it was too hard. She had never seen Sonny that angry before. Hell, Sonny was an exuberant individual. Liked by all. After processing all her words, lifting her mouth into place and picking up her compact from the floor, which hastily fell to the ground because of the shock, she found something to say.

"You think we aren't friends? If you haven't noticed, I treat everyone like that. It is the way I grew up, my mother told me that no one was there for me, but for the money. I agreed with her right when I stepped onto Stage 3. If I didn't know better, you'd be considered my best friend in my mind-"

"REALLY? OH my gosh, I didn't know that Tawni!" Sonny ran to the blonde and hugged her, much like the first day.

"Ew, get off of me!"

"Okay, but… are we going to be friends and treat each other like one?"

"Sure."