"'Cause you're the apple to my pie. You're the straw to my berry..." Cece sang along to her iPod.

"Woah, Cece, stop singing before my ear drums pop!" Flynn laughed as he walked into the kitchen.

"What do you want?" Cece asked.

"Breakfast. Preferrably bacon. Lots of bacon!" Flynn smiled at his older sister.

"Too bad. I don't have time to make you any." Cece stuck her tongue out at the small child. Flynn rolled his eyes at her.

"Where are you going that you don't have time to make bacon? Seriously, it's BACON, there's always time for bacon!" Flynn threw his arms around dramatically.

"I'm going for a jog." Cece replied.

"But, it's BACON! B-A-C-O-N!" Flynn exclaimed.

"Aww, you learned how to spell. I'm so proud of you! You deserve some bacon for that. Too bad the only bacon we have isn't cooked. Oh well!" Cece smiled.

"Shut up! Anyways, since when do you jog?"

"Since..." Cece looked at her wrist, pretending there was a watch, "Now." She smiled.

"Ugh, can't you skip your jog?" Flynn groaned.

"Ok let me explain this to you, bacon adds fat but jogging takes away fat. So i'm going to choose jog over bacon." Cece replied, walking to the fridge. She pulled out a pack of bacon. "Cook it yourself if you want it that bad."

"You suck." Flynn mumbled.

Cece gave him a 'Don't mess with me or i'll tell mom all of the bad things you've done and you'll never have any bacon again' look. Flynn sighed knowing he had been defeated.

"Whatever you're probably gonna stop and get ice cream anyways. That adds fat!" Flynn exclaimed.

Cece smiled at him and walked out side, putting both earbuds in.

She jogged for 15 minutes before stopping at a nearby oberweis.

"Hey Bay-bee." Cece didn't need to turn around to know who it was. Only one person says that. "Okay, ignore me."

"Cece?" The person behind the counter called out. Cece quickly grabbed her icecream cone and rushed out of the store.

"I could follow you all day, Cece."

"Fine! What do you want?" Cece exclaimed turning around. Gunther stopped to late and walked right into her. Cece flinched, he had come into contact with several of her latest bruises.

"Are you okay?" Gunther asked scared he hurt her from the way she flinched.

"I'm fine! What do you want?" Cece snapped.

"I just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out." Gunther replied.

"No." Cece spun back around and continued her journey home.

"Come on! Please?" Gunther begged.

"Nope." Cece replied.

"Ugh, i'm sorry! I shouldn't have done what I did at school. I'm really, truly, sorry. I'm a - what do you Americans say...jerk face?" Gunther was ready to get down on his knees and beg for her forgiveness.

Cece didn't reply. She knew he was telling the truth, Gunther wasn't the greatest liar around. Hence why he's a dancer, not an actor. Cece shuddered wondering how she knew so much about Gunther.

"Are you okay?" Gunther question.

"I'm about to stop walking and give you a hug to show you I forgive you, so please don't ruin the moment by ramming into me." Cece slowed her pace waiting until she knew Gunther realized she wanted him to stop walking. She turned around and saw Gunther standing there with his arms wide open. She rolled her eyes at the cheesy grin on his face. She slowly walked towards him, and they hugged. Cece felt this weird feeling in her stomach. It was something she had never felt before. She quickly pushed Gunther away when she realized what it was.

"What's wrong?" Gunther question, scared he hurt her.

"I-I um it's nothing." Cece replied looking at the ground.

"You can tell me when your ready." He smiled.

"Thanks." Cece smiled back.

"So do want to go get some ice cream?"

"Oh no, one serving is enough for me." Cece smiled. Gunther gave her a funny look. "What?" Cece frowned and looked down at her hand, where was her ice cream cone?

As if reading her mind Gunther stated, "You dropped it a couple blocks back."

"Damn it! I really wanted that ice cream!" Cece mumbled.

"How about we go back and I buy you another one?" Gunther laughed.

"Ok!" Cece smiled, not because she was getting more ice cream but because she was going to spend more time with him.

They walked side by side, so close their arms would brush each other ever other second. Cece didn't know why but she randomly grabbed Gunthers hand and they interlocked fingers. She knew it was wrong because she had a boyfriend. But it was just holding hands right? And it's not like Ty would see them.

A/N: Wow...this was kind of long. o.O

Oh well, I should have the next chapter up either tonight or tomorrow. :]

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