Disclaimer : I don't own Rocket Power.
Otto, Lars, and Twister are all walking back from the beach headed for home.Lars: Those were some radical waves today! Wouldnt you say so honey?
Otto: Hell Yeah! Wow, I dont think I've had such a good surf in a long time!
Twister: Hey Otto, can I talk to you for a second?
Otto and twister walk off alone.
Twister: Hey, I really need to talk to you, but not right now. Can we hangout tonight, just the two of us? This is really important.
Otto: Um. Yeah. Why not. We could leave right now if you wanted. Its not like we are doing anything "important".
Lars: Otto! Twister! Come on guys are you writing a novel or something? Jeeez!
Otto: Coming! Well Twist, I guess we will have to do it later. Should I come over at like 7?
Twister: Actually, it'd be better if I came over there.
Otto: Um. Okay. You come over at 7 then.
Twister POV: 7 o'clock. I can figure out something to do until 7...maybe ill figure out what I'm gonna freaking say! God, didn't think about that now did I? No. There I go again. Speaking before I even think. This is gonna go over great! Not. I'm screwed.
Later that evening… 6:45 pm. Twisters bedroom
Currently, Twister is in front of his mirror, fixing his hair, checking himself, making sure everything is as good as it can be.
Twister: I hate my cowlick! I hate it! Its hideous! Great. Now I'm even talking to myself! Shit. Calm down. Everything's going to be…great? Bad? Horrible? Terrific? I'm not even sure myself!
Lars opens the door.
Lars: Yo, Otto's on the phone! And this time, its for you!
Twister picks up the phone.
Twister: Hello.
Otto: Can you come over right now? I'm bored so I figured we could start early.
Twister: Uhhh…sure. I'm going right now.
Twister hangs up the phone as he goes down the stairs and out the door. He walks across his lawn to find Otto sitting on his porch swing.
Otto: Hey twist! Come, sit. Look at the stars. Aren't they beautiful?
Twister sits down nest to his secret love, Otto. His heart is pounding, and he is even sweating a bit.
Otto: So, what did you need to talk to me about?
Twister: Um. Well… you see, this is something very hard for me to say…
Otto: Twister, you can tell me anything, you know that.
Otto places his hand on Twisters knee. Twister is now very excited…but this sort of thing is hard to admit to your best friend.
Twister: well. First, promise you wont hate me, and we can still be friends.
Otto: I promise.
Twister: Okay, I know your with my brother and all, but, you see, I sort of have this small, well, I wouldn't actually say it was small, anyways! I like you Otto. I like you a lot.
Twister stood up, as tears came from his eyes. He started to walk of the porch. Otto got up and grabbed Twisters hand and pulled him back.
Otto: Twister, there's something I need to tell you too….
Hahah. Aren't I evil. Leaving you there. Muahahaha. Well, leave a comment! Sorry my chapters are kind of short…and…I also feel like I've rushed them a little bit. What do you think?