Mianite Short Stories

It Was Always You - Jucker

Thank you, Herobrine_is_Boss354 for requesting this one shot. :)

I'M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG. :'(

I made the mistake of publishing right before school started, so I didn't have much time to write every day. But it's here, so you're welcome.

Anyways, in this story, Tucker and Sonja aren't dating. He may just have mild feelings for her... and someone else :).

Told in Tucker's POV irl.

Enjoy!

~ Pigz

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Youtube.

You know, I never thought I would ever be making videos for a living, but that one word has so much meaning for me now. Getting to play all my favorite video games to entertain thousands of people every day is literally the best thing ever. Not to mention the fact that I get to play with my best friends. 

Tom, Sonja, and Jordan are the best friends I could ever ask for. They're all awesome, hilarious people that enjoy making videos as much as I do.

Tom's spontaneous, crazy, and I'm never bored when I play with him. Jordan is smart, nice, and while his puns can be bad sometimes, he's a really cool guy to be around. But there's something different about Sonja.

I love her sense of humor, not to mention the fact that she's really pretty.  I listen to everything she says because it's always something interesting. Every time the four of us hang out, I always find myself getting butterflies in my stomach.

In fact, we're all going out to dinner tonight.

Tom, Sonja, and I are waiting outside the restaurant Jordan picked out. He's been telling us how amazing the sushi is here.

"You know, when Jordan picked out this place, I thought he would already be here," Tom comments, checking his phone. 

"Yeah, come on Jordan," Sonja shakes her head. I chuckle. She looks really pretty tonight. Her tank top and shorts combo is simple, but I like it.

 It isn't long before I see Jordan's metallic gray car pulling into the parking lot. He gets out and walks to us in his black shirt and green shorts clad glory.

"I think we need to chip in and buy you some pants," Tom grins as the twenty-three year old approaches us. Jordan rolls his eyes.

"I have pants for your information," he explains.

"Then why don't you wear them?" I ask sarcastically.

"I don't know, people seem to know me for the green shorts, so why not? And they're comfortable," he says, "But I came here for sushi, not to be criticized for my fashion sense, okay man?" But his tone is light, and he chuckles at his statement. Tom pats him on the back and shoves him in the direction of the restaurant. I run ahead and open the door for everyone, smiling at Sonja as she passed by.

"Wow, Tucker, you're such a gentleman," Jordan says sarcastically with a stupid grin on his bearded face.

"Yeah, I know," I say, smiling back at him. Sonja giggles at our sarcastic exchange. 

The place is pretty packed when we walk in. Since all places at the sushi bar are taken, we sit at a booth near the kitchen door. Tom slides in first, then Sonja and me. I feel a quick rush of adrenaline when Jordan sits down and pushes me closer to her, and I have to hope that no one noticed.

"So this is the best sushi place in LA?" Tom asks as he stares at Jordan.

He shrugs, "I mean, it's the best place I've been too."