This is the new, short chapter. Im so stressed right now. Its not even funny
Things had passed and boiled over. Now, a month later, both Tinka and Rocky were ready for their dance in Shake It Up! Chicago episode. They had come in second place to see who was the best Shake It Up!. But that didn't faze Rocky, there was always next year.
"You still haven't talk to her?" Tinka asked out of the blue.
"What?" Rocky looked at her confused.
"Do I really need to spell it out for you, Rocky? Have you not talked to Cece lately?"
Rocky sighed. "No." She finished getting dressed.
Tinka crossed her hands over her chest and looked over at the door. She motioned to it with her head. "Here is your chance." She said before walking out of the changing rooms.
Rocky didn't turn around she wasn't sure what she would say to Cece.
She finally turned around to see Cece looking at her with a strange expression.
"Since when does my best friend feel uncomfortable around me?" Cece asked, really wondering since when.
Rocky sighed. "Since you started to have a crush on my boyfriend." Rocky pointed out.
"I didn't..." Cece froze before she sighed. She probably deserved that.
Rocky stepped back and leaned on the wall. "I'm sorry, Cece, that was mean."
"I deserved it." Cece shrugged and smiled at Rocky.
"Never thought I ever hear you say that." Rocky said a bit smugly.
Cece shrugged. "Hey, I had it coming."
"True." Rocky suddenly felt emotional. She wanted to talk to her like the old days. She sighed.
"I don't hate you. I was just angry that you liked Gunther." Rocky confessed.
Cece raised her arms in defeat. "I understand, believe me." She sighed.
"Can we talk?" She asked Rocky.
Rocky stood up her full height, not sure what to make of this. "Sure." She finally answered.