What If: The Guardians Of The Galaxy: An Alternate Universe Went differently?

Pathetic

_____________________Pov: Gamora________________________________

"Peter, what the hell are you doing?" I asked looking over and seeing him run all over the place, as she sat on the couch.

"I don't know what to do." 

"What about not knowing what to do makes you run around to whole place?" I said. I started to smile because I started recording this madness. I was about to send it to Rocket. Then this happened. Me and Quill were the only ones in the room.

"What. Stop that, Mora."

"Why"

"I'm your boss. I can fire you!"

"But you won't."

"The only reason for that is because your pretty."

"You know that's not going to change, right?" I asked.

"Really?"

"I'm not kidding." After all of our nonsense, Kitty walked in the room. She laughed at the sight of Quill pacing around the room like a maniac.

"I'm going to go." I said. Quill stopped in his tracks as soon as I said that, and noticed that every time Kitty walks in the room, I leave. 

"Where are you going?"

"Nowhere specific." He also realized that was a lie. As every time I leave when Kitty enters, I run to my room for the rest of the day.

"Mora, are you alright? Your always in your room." Quill asked.

"Never mind that." I ran to my room, and shut the door. I then locked the door.

"What's her problem?" Kitty asked.

"I should go check on her." Quill walked up to my door as Kitty started watching TV. 

"Mora, why is the door locked?"

"Go away."

"Why?" He said as he opened the door with the keys. (I mean, he did own the ship.) As soon as he did so, he caught just a glimpse of me jumping out the window. "Really Mora?" He laughed. I hid under the ship.

"I'm soo not here!" I yelled. We were parked on earth, in New York. The sun was setting. I ran up to a cliff, on the other side of the forest. Quill saw me run there, so he followed. I sat down on the edge to watch the sunset.

"So, whats up? You've been running to your room every time Kitty enters the room. I need to know your okay." He asked me.

"Why do you need to know?" I asked, not taking my eyes off the sunset.

"Does it matter? Your my best friend." He said. Best friend. The word I hate. Why can't it just be me and him again. Oh I just wished he loved me again. That feeling was great. I thought.  got a little on edge. (Not literally. I don't mean edge of that cliff.) Quill could tell that after he said that, I didn't like it."What about that freaks you out? Oh, is that what your problem with Kitty is about?" I turned to him. 

"I told you, I'm not telling you." I shifted uncomfortably.

"Why not? What's all the fuss?"

"It's just... I don't want to hurt anything between you and Kitty." Now I realized; 'I'm Pathetic'