Hey guys! Im new to Fanfiction, not so new to writing. This is my first attempt at a Sonny With a Chance story, I hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I don't own SWAC. Sadly.


Chapter 1





And with that, she turned on her heel and stomped away, her brown hair bouncing with each step. I sighed, another day in the life of Chad Dylan Cooper. I made my way back to the set of MacKenzie Falls, the previous conversation replying itself in my mind.

I don't know what it is about her. I don't know why I'm always so cold around her. I don't even know why I try so hard for her to hate me. Maybe, its because her smile can make my heart swell, or the fact that her brown eyes can easily see straight through me, or maybe...

Or maybe it's because being in her presence makes me want to jump out a window.

I sighed, plopping down next to Portlyn. Portlyn was the one person from Mackenzie Falls I ever seemed to actually talk to. We've known each other since the beginning of the Falls. I grabbed a script and flipped through our next scene. I couldn't wait for filming to begin, to finally have a chance to clear my head. To not think about anyone, or anything. Or, her.

I rubbed my eyes, letting my script fall to my lap. I needed a vacation.

"Are you excited?!" Portlyn turned to me, her eyes beaming with what I assumed to be 'excitement'.

"Uh... About what?"

"The meeting? With Mr. Condor...? How have you not heard about it? Everyone has been talking about it for like, a week..."

"Psh, not heard of it? Please. Chad Dylan Cooper Knows everything.... Now, what?"

She rolled her eyes, but continued anyway, "Right. Well, Mr. Condor told everyone that he was going to have a big announcement. And, today he told everyone to stop filming and meet him in his office." She stood up, motioning for me to do the same. "You were late, so I waited in case you forgot."

I looked around the room, sure enough, it was empty. How had I missed that?

"Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't forget. Ever." We left the set, making our way down the long hallway to Mr. Condors office. The previous conversation with Sonny was quickly being replace with curiosity. Mr. Condor never stopped our filming. Whatever announcement he had, it must be big.

"So," Portlyn started, catching my attention. "Have you asked Sonny out yet?"

I laughed. I hadn't actually meant to, but I couldn't stop myself. Putting a hand on the wall to support myself, I replied, "Who, Chuckles? Like, date her? Good one, Portlyn." I let out another laugh.

Portlyn just blinked up at me.

"Wait, you're serious? Why would you even ask that? Chad Dylan Cooper Doesn't ask girls out they --"

"Ask you. I know. And you like her! That's why I'm asking." Portlyn interrupted.

I let out anther laugh. "Like her? I like her? Really Portlyn. And I call you my friend..."

"I AM your friend. That's exactly how I know you like her. In fact, everyone knows. Even that blond girl, Tawni knows, and that's saying something. You and Sonny are just to oblivious to notice."

I did not want to be talking about Sonny now, my days been going bad enough. I just waved a hand at her, "No, I don't. No, I didn't. And no, I'm not going to." I ended.

She started to protest, but was interrupted by Mr. Condor office doors swinging open.

"Finally, you're here. Please, take a seat." He had an excited looking smile plastered on his face.

The office was long and narrow, with a big screen Tv hanging on one wall. Photos and posters of the shows and movies produced by Condor Studios adorned the rest of the walls. In the middle of the room was a long black table, the cast of MacKenzie Falls seated on one side, Chuckle City seated across from them. I made my way down the side with my cast-mates, looking for an empty seat, my heart sinking as I finally came upon one.

Sonny Monroe glared at me as I sunk into the seat next to her. I gave her a 'whats-your-problem' look, and she turned her attention back to Condor. I leaned back in my chair.

"So," Mr. Condor stood at the front of the table. "Before I begin, I've been informed of the 'rivalry' between your two shows, and that's not going to change my mind about this. As you all know, Mackenzie Falls and So Random! Are the two most popular shows Condor Studios produces. The only problem we have with that; Viewings have plateaued , and we can't seem to get the MacKenzie Falls viewers to Watch So Random! And vice versa."

He paused, looking around the room. We were all tense, stiff in our seats. I had a bad feeling about this.

"So, to fix that, I have an idea. You guys are going to do a show together."

We erupted. There was shouting, cursing, jumping. Sonny and I were the only ones acting calm. "Why aren't you complaining with the rest of them?" She turned to me, a look of confusion on her face. She actually looked kinda cute.

Not that it matters, you know.

"Believe me, I'm more surprised then you." I leaned forward, so she could hear me better.

"Really? I thought Chad Dylan Cooper was never surprised?" She smiled slyly.

"Uh, well, He's not! I'm actually glad, it means more viewers for The Falls."

"QUIET!" In an instant conversation was dropped. "This show is happening, whether you like it or not. It's going to be a New Year Special. Counting down, Dancing, Games, the whole shebang."

"Figures, that all you are about." Sonny had turned back to me, rolling her eyes. " Besides, you aren't going to get any new viewers unless your actually NICE."

"Are you kidding? I'm Chad Dylan Cooper, nice is what I do."

"Is it, Chad?" I looked up. Mr. Condor was standing beside us, his arms folded across his chest. "Well, since 'nice is what you do' i guess I have no choice but to choose you. oh, and Sonny."

"Choosing us for what. Mr. Condor?" Sonny looked at me nervously.

"Planing and setting the show up. You two will be in charge of decorations, food, a theme and anything else that goes along with a show like this."

"What? No. I can't- You're joking, right?" I sputtered. Of all the things to happen to me, I had to get paired up with her.

"Nope, I'm completely serious. Now, you're all welcome to leave. And Sonny, Chad, I suggest you start planning. You only have three months." He picked up a folder, nodded, and briskly left the room. Everyone else got up gradually, grumbling their way out the door.

I sat there. Sonny did the same.

Sonny's friend, what was her name... Terri? Tanni? Tammy? Whatever. She came over and sat in front of us, a huge smile on her face.

"Well, I'm glad I didn't get chosen. But I'm even happier you guys did! Now, you guys have A lot to talk about, I suggest--"

"No. I don't think Chad's capable of planning something that doesn't have to do with himself." Sonny stood up, "I'll do it. I should be able too, I planned that Prom all by myself!"

"I'm not capable? I could probably plan this thing better then you could!"

"Oh, your really think so, Mr. Imsoperfect?"

"Of course, Miss NoTalent!"

"So, maybe you guys should go out, and talk about this...?" Tammi gave a nervous smile.

"Maybe we should." Sonny glared, crossing her arms.

"Fine." I copied her stance.

Terri clapped, "Yay! It's a date! Friday at 7 pm?"

"Fine!" Sonny turned and stomped out of the room.

"Fine!" I yelled after her. I sat back down, Toni smiling brightly in front of me. "...What?"

She bit back a laugh, "You and Sonny just agreed to go on a date." She stood up, adjusting her top. "Friday, and 7. Don't forget." She walked out of the room, her heels click-clacking as she walked.

Then it clicked, "Wait..a date?!"

Yes, welcome to the fabulous life of Chad Dylan Cooper.

Well, that's the first chapter. Its not exactly what I wanted as a first, but I've never been great at writing the beginning. It'll get better!

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed!