A/N: OMRTD GUYZ?! Seriously? 11 reviews in just 3 chapters? I love you guys :) So, I decided I would write a new chapter EARLY :) :)
So this one focuses more on the "T" and "R" part of "RTD," because I definitely haven't focused on those two enough, which is a shame because I love them so, SO much!
And I noticed I had NEW REVIEWERS! Squeeeee! I'm so excited. I want my old reviewers to keep it up and my new to eventually become "old" ;).
So, um, anyways, here's chapter 4 of Friendzones & New Feelings (chapter 4 ALREADY?!)
Okay, NOW HERE IT IS!
Chapter 4: The Bluessenheffers?!
Tinka's POV:
"Somebody call 911! Ty Blue is on fire!" I
rolled my eyes.
"Fire? More like liar," I retorted sharply. He just smooths his jacket, licks his hand, and slicks back his hair. Oh, gross.
"I told you not to spit on your hand if you want me to hold it while we're dancing!" I yell angrily. I'm really getting upset with this boy, or as he likes to call himself "smooth playa!"
"Fine, fine," he rolls his eyes. "Let's just take it from the top. A 5- 6- 7-"
"Hold on a second!" I yell. He was obviously forgetting something.
He looked confused. "What?"
"Wash your hands, before I grab the butcher goat knife and chop off them with it!"
"Okay, okay. Going!" He yells in fear and runs to the restrooms.
I roll my eyes and groan and then burst out laughing. He thought I was serious? Well, whatever. It was good to get rid of him for a minute.
We're rehearsing at the bus station, the place where we had our first (
A/N: OMRTD GUYZ?! Seriously? 11 reviews in just 3 chapters? I love you guys :) So, I decided I would write a new chapter EARLY :) :)
So this one focuses more on the "T" and "R" part of "RTD," because I definitely haven't focused on those two enough, which is a shame because I love them so, SO much!
And I noticed I had NEW REVIEWERS! Squeeeee! I'm so excited. I want my old reviewers to keep it up and my new to eventually become "old" ;).
So, um, anyways, here's chapter 4 of Friendzones & New Feelings (chapter 4 ALREADY?!)
Okay, NOW HERE IT IS!
Chapter 4: The Bluessenheffers?!
Tinka's POV:
"Somebody call 911! Ty Blue is on fire!" I
rolled my eyes.
"Fire? More like liar," I retorted sharply. He just smooths his jacket, licks his hand, and slicks back his hair. Oh, gross.
"I told you not to spit on your hand if you want me to hold it while we're dancing!" I yell angrily. I'm really getting upset with this boy, or as he likes to call himself "smooth playa!"
"Fine, fine," he rolls his eyes. "Let's just take it from the top. A 5- 6- 7-"
"Hold on a second!" I yell. He was obviously forgetting something.
He looked confused. "What?"
"Wash your hands, before I grab the butcher goat knife and chop off them with it!"
"Okay, okay. Going!" He yells in fear and runs to the restrooms.
I roll my eyes and groan and then burst out laughing. He thought I was serious? Well, whatever. It was good to get rid of him for a minute.
We're rehearsing at the bus station, the place where we had our first (and only) date. He suggested practicing here and I just agreed. I just need to get this over with.
Why did I even agree to this, you ask? I need the money. Yes, Ty agreed to seriously pay me. $10.00 a week. At first it was $5.00. I may have made him higher the price just a bit. Haha, take that Ty!
He just now walked out. "Okay, I washed my hands. Now, you wanna dance?" He "raps," which is just about his lamest attempt at rapping ever. I roll my eyes. "Let's get this over with."
I hit the "play" button and "Moves Like Magic" comes on. He takes my hand and twirls me, a lot like our date. It would probably be exactly the same if it wasn't daylight and there weren't 20- something young people- especially women- watching us. Surprise, surprise.
He spins me out and I almost fall on the ground. Wow, he pretty much dropped me. "Hold on, Ty!"
He just laughs. "Nah, I'd rather not." Then he spins me in a normal old- fashioned way and then spins me out again, roughy but not too rough. Not in a way that's inappropriate for a boy to treat a girl, of course. Then I'd slap him across the face. I think I'm going to anyways.
"TY! STOP!" I scream, but I'm giggling a little bit. He just does it again.
"I'm serious!" Once again, I get ignored.
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Rocky's POV:
"Raquelle. What a weird name."
"Oh you can talk, Gunther."
Me and the foreign weirdo have been going back and fourth at each other for hours now. He's just so annoying.
"Hey, at least I'm fun," he shoots back. Whoa, what?
I take a step closer. "Hey, I am fun. You're not fun."
"You basically just stole my insult."
"Shut up, Gunther."
We were in the library again. He had been stalking me or something because now, every day when I have study hall, he comes down here "casually," (well, as casual as someone in glitter and sequins with a huge "G" on it. Not to mention that freaky accent.)
"So, what are you studying for, smarty pants?" He asks obnoxiously. I bang my head against the table. "Someone help me."
I look up and he looks genuinely confused. Oh, he was serious. "I was just asking a question. Gosh, people in this country are so rude."
Aww... He actually looks sad. It's so cute. Wait, what?! Rocky, snap out of it! I mentally scream at myself.
He stands up to leave and I grab his arm. "Oh, I'm so sorry Gunther. I'm just kind of in a bad mood."
His expression quickly changes. "Okay, well." He says with that adorable expression on his face. STOP IT! "I guess I'll stay..." I just roll my eyes.
He stays mostly silent as I'm trying to read, excluding some annoying little things he does.
"So what do you think of the 'Bluessenheffers?" He asks quickly. I then to him, annoyed. "What?"
"The Bluessenheffers. Blues + Hessenheffers = Bluessenheffers."
"Ugh! Wait, what do you mean the Blues?" I say. He doesn't mean-
"The Blues. Like you and Ty. Am I right?"
I really, literally almost choke on nothing. "What- why- where- how-"
"Well, Ty and Tinka are at the bus station right now, getting all romantic. And we're all alone in the library." He says, raising his eyebrows. What the- is he FLIRTING with me?!
"What are you trying to say, Gunther?" I asked him, trying to hide the fact that I feel really flustered because of him.
"I'm just saying, we may end up like that. You never know. Rocky Hessenheffer- would you consider letting me use my be- dazzler on your wedding dress?"
"Ugh!" I yell and run out of the library, pushing past him. I hear him calling my name, but I pretend I don't.
I hope he doesn't notice just how fast my heart is beating.
A/N: Okay, I didn't really like this chapter but at the same time I found it really cute. Is that weird?
So Gunther may seem a little overly- forward, but there's a reason for that- it'll definitely help Rocky realize some feelings soon.
What about the Tynka? Wasn't it adorable? I thought so, anyways xD
So I hope this satisfied you and yeah, if you want a quick update (I wasn't planning on updating until, like, Friday but your reviews definitely motivated me. So 3+ reviews and you'll get an update by... Um, Wednesday, if I can?
So, anyways, READ, REVIEW, FAVORITE, & FOLLOW!
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