Tom's P.O.V

<Next day>

"Tom, want to try out the Mob Grinder?" Tucker asked when we were doing some PvP.

"After this i was planning on helping Jordan with decorations in his house.." I muttered.

"That's it.. if you are so obsessed with Jordan than why should we be friends? You only hang out with him anymore." Tucker cried.

"Fine, than let's not be friends if you're so jealous!" I yelled back at him. I stomped off.

I wonder if Jordan is waiting for me?

Is he worried?

He doesn't like you. Why would he? He is straight as a block of dirt.

I started to cry. I closed the bathroom door, locked it, and slid right down onto the floor. I just lost my best friend that I have known since I was four.

"Tom, what is wrong?" Sonja knocked on the bathroom door.

"G- Go away!" I yelled.

"No..." she said and unlocked the door. Oh yeah. She had the key to the bathroom door.

"What's wrong?!" Sonja paused when she saw my tear stained cheeks.

"I love him!" I cried.

"You love Tucker?" She gasped.

"No, Jordan!" I collapsed into her arms.

"Oh... well, tell him how you feel," she sighed.

"He won't like me, I'm a Dianite, and I am not good enough!" I sobbed.

"How will you know unless you ask him?" Sonja asked.

"I can't.. I just can't."

"I'll come with you.." Sonja said.

"That would be nice." I said. "Thanks."

"No problem." She said. "Let's go!"