Okay, so here is one of my new stories, this first chapter is pretty lame and is kind of short, but I promise it will get better :) Thoughts are in italics. Please R&R!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sonny With a Chance, or anything related.
Sonny Monroe woke up that morning, dreading the days ahead. She was about to fly back home to Wisconsin to go to her cousin's wedding. Why was she dreading this? Her cousin Heather was one of the most obnoxious, annoying people on the planet. Way beyond that of Tawni Hart or Chad Dylan Cooper. But wasn't Heather getting married? No. Heather's older sister Lacey was the one getting married. Lacey was always sweet and caring- she wondered why Heather was the way she is. Heather was always trying to show up Sonny, whether it be her newest adorable boyfriend or her knack for singing. This time though, Sonny thought she had the upper hand; I mean, she's on a tv show in Hollywood, right? Apparently to Heather, that was nothing.
Sonny's phone "moo'd" and she glanced at the caller ID. It was Heather.
Alright Sonny, focus. You're a celebrity- don't let her get the best of you.
"Sonny!" The squeaky voice chimed on the other end. "Are you ready for the wedding Saturday?"
"Yes," she answered confidently. "I fly out Thursday morning."
"Oh, that's great," Heather replied sarcastically. "Then you can meet my boyfriend, Ty. He's hot! You're gonna be so jeal-"
Sonny cut her off, "Yes, I had to check with my producer, but he said I could have a few days off. It's just so hard sometimes to fit everything in to such a busy schedule," Sonny tried rubbing it in. But it didn't work.
"So I guess you won't be bringing a boyfriend," Heather teased.
"Well, I have a boyfriend, but he can't get off work," Sonny lied.
At least now she'll think I have a boyfriend.
"You don't really have a boyfriend, do you?" Heather snidely remarked.
"Of course I do," Sonny lied again.
"Well then, bring him," Heather dared. "If he really cared about you, he would come."
"Fine, he will!" Sonny raised her voice.
Sonny, what are you doing? You've already been in this predicament before… remember your number one fan?
But she was too enraged to ignore her thoughts.
"If you have a boyfriend, then what is his name?" Heather asked.
"It's, um… Chad Dylan Cooper!" Sonny blurted, not thinking it through before saying it.
Darn it Sonny! Keep your mouth shut!
"You have got to be kidding me! You're dating Chad Dylan Cooper? I'll believe it when I see it," she said enviously, hanging up.
"What did I just get myself into?" Sonny mumbled to herself.
Sonny found herself walking through the set of Mackenzie Falls. For some reason she still had not been put on the "Do Not Admit" wall, so it was easy to walk right in. Her hands were clammy. She was shaky, and not quite sure what to do. Once again, she was going to have to ask Chad Dylan Cooper to be her fake date.
Let's just get this over with.
She browsed the halls, looking for Chad's dressing room. She was so distracted doing this that she ran smack dab in to him; knocking herself back and onto the floor.
"Are you okay?" he asked, reaching his hand down to help her up.
"Not really," Sonny answered.
"You didn't fall that hard," Chad remarked.
"I know that," Sonny replied. "That's not what I'm talking about."
"What are you talking about, and why are you here?" Chad asked rather rudely.
"Well, you see…" Sonny stumbled over her words. "Will you be my date for my cousin's wedding?" she asked nervously.
Did Sonny just ask me out? On a real date? Why does it feel like my heart is going to jump out of my chest?
Chad just stood there, dazed for about a minute until Sonny began waving her hand in front of his face.
"Earth to Chad," she yelled. "Don't worry about it, I shouldn't have asked you to be my fake date again."
Chad raised his hand in the air, "Wait, a fake date… again?"
I should have known that this wasn't real.
"I thought you said that the other was our first and last fake date," Chad reminded her.
"Well I did, but then I went and ran my big mouth at my snobby cousin. She always rubs it in my face that she has great boyfriends and well, I accidentally told her that you're mine," she admitted sheepishly.
"You did what?" Chad was getting aggravated now.
"I'm sorry!" Sonny said sincerely. "I'm just tired of her rubbing stuff in my face and I thought- well who would Heather be jealous of as my boyfriend, and well, thought of you." Sonny was now looking down at her feet. She felt bad for using Chad, but she didn't know what else to do. She felt unable to make eye contact with him.
"Well I could see how someone else would be jealous not to have me," he admitted smugly. "Alright Monroe, I'll make you a deal. If I do this, you owe me big time. Got it?"
Sonny gazed back up at Chad and their eyes met, even if just for a moment. "How can I pay you back?" Sonny questioned, her brown eyes beaming.
"I'll let you know," Chad answered.
"Really? Omigosh, thank you Chad!" Sonny wrapped her arms around his neck gratefully, but quickly pulled away. "Sorry," she apologized.
Sorry? That was nice. Be cool Cooper.
Chad popped the collar on his shirt and ignored her apology. "When do we leave?"
"In two days," Sonny answered, "so we'd better get you a ticket. I'll be staying with my Grandparents since my mom can't get off work and has to stay here, but we can get you a hotel room. I'll take care of everything. Just meet me in the studio parking lot at 8:00 Thursday morning. Thanks again Chad," Sonny felt herself blushing.
"Yeah," Chad said, still not gripping the fact that he was doing this… again.
Too bad it's not a real date. I guess long as I'll be helping Sonny and she's happy, that's all that matters. Wait! What am I saying? Why am I doing this? Why do I care how Sonny feels? There's just too many questions and I don't have an answer for any of them.