This is my admition for Dancing on Rainbows challenge. It also happens to be my first multi-chapter fic. Hope you all like it. Here's the challenge;

""Un-Cliché the Clichés!"

You're challenge is to take one of the following clichés among the SWAC stories and make it unique and enjoyable to read!

OPTION ONE: Sonny/Chad has to ask Chad/Sonny on another "fake/ date""

Disclaimer: I don't own Good Morning America and I don't' own Sonny With a Chance, but it's all in the world domination plans….*Cues evil laughter*

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Chad's POV

"It is my pleasure to introduce, Chad Dylan Cooper!"

I was ushered hastily into the bright lights and applause of Good Morning America's stage. I smiled and waved, soaking the attention up, and sat down next to Diane Sawyer.

"Chad, we are so happy to have you on our show"

"Well, I'm so happy to be here." I answered.

"Chad here is going on his fourth season of Mackenzie Falls as…"

I tuned her out as she rambled on about my show. I've heard it a million times. I wonder if Sonny is watching. I rubbed it in her face that I would be on Good Morning America, but I don't know if she'd actually watch. Not that I care or anything….

Okay. I do care. But it's only my stupid male hormones talking. Why does that girl have to be so cute?

"So I hear you are dating a certain co-star of yours."

I tuned back in at the exact right time. I knew there were rumors of Portlyn and I dating. It made me feel a little bit sick thinking about it. But I kept my heart throb smile up for the camera.

"No, me and Portlyn are just good friends." I answered the expected response.

"Oh! Sure you are!" She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Why don't you tell me about the first time you knew you loved her?"

Well, if she wants a story, I guess I'll have to give her a story. It wont kill me and Portlyn to fake date for a few weeks, it might even boost ratings.

"Well, it was probably the first time I made Sonny laugh. After that, I just wanted to make her laugh some more. I think that's probably when I found out I was in love."

I looked around the silent studio. Diane's jaw had literally dropped. I didn't think it was that shocking. And a laugh isn't racy. What's everyone's problem?

"Sonny?" Diane finally asked.

Oh, crap, crap, crap! I suddenly really hope Sonny isn't watching!

"Did I say Sonny?" I asked dryly, my smile frozen in place.

"You did!" Diane squealed, suddenly very happy. "Could this be the Sonny Monroe from So Random! that you share a studio with?"

"Oh, yeah. Me and Sonny have been dating for a while now."

Did that just come out of my mouth? Why would I say that?!?!

"How very interesting. So when did you two first meet?"

I told the story animatedly, and earned aw's from the audience. All I wanted to do was kill myself. How could I have said that. I almost collapsed with relief when Diane said,

"It looks like our time with Chad is up. When we come back-"

I tuned the rest out. Finally, the camera was off.

Diane smirked and turned to me, "Great job, thanks."

"You're welcome." I managed to croak out.

"Here's some advice kid. Sonny seems like a really nice girl, so drop the bad-boy act."

I nodded numbly and made a break for my car. I drove slowly to Condor Studio. I was half hoping Sonny didn't watch the interview. I value my life, and I don't want Sonny to end it early.

But I also knew that Sonny would find out eventually. It would be all over magazines and celebrity TV soon. So if Sonny didn't watch, I'd have to tell her. And the problem goes back to her murdering me.

As afraid for my life as I was, I was even more worried about something else. What if she asks why I said that? I don't even know! Why would I say Sonny Monroe was my girlfriend?

Well, I guess there is only one answer. It was my stupid male hormones acting up.

I pulled up to the studio. I know that they were expecting him back at the Falls, but he'd have to talk to Sonny first. So he walked into there stage and asked the mail guy (Jake? Jay? John? Oh, who cares what his name is!) where they were, then walked to the props room.

I stood just outside the open door and watched as they messed around. Well, they were coming up with ideas for skits, but they were funny to watch.

Sonny was walking around bawlking like a chicken, and looking extremely hot while doing so. I smoothed my genuine smile into a smirk and entered the room. All eyes turned to glare at me.

"What do you want Chad Dylan Pooper?" Nico asked.

"Ya! What do you want Chip DRAMA pants?" Grady mimicked.

"Are you all done calling me names?"

"Maybe, for now." Nico shrugged.

"Can I borrow Sonny for a second?"

"That depends-" Grady started.

"Let me rephrase myself," I interrupted, "I'm borrowing Sonny for a second."

Sonny frowned but followed me.

"What do you want, Chad?" she asked once we were out in the halls. She crossed her arms.

"Did you watch Good Morning America, Sonny?"

"No, my stupid, PMSing alarm made me late, not that I would have watched it anyway."

"Sonny, I need to tell you something and you have to promise not to kill me."

"What?" she asked, her voice going a little high with nervousness.

"Promise you wont hit me."

"I promise, now what?"

"We're going to have to fake date again."

"WHY?"

"Because I may have said we were dating on Good Morning America." I closed my eyes and waited for the yelling to start. After a second of silence, she started laughing.

"What's so funny?"

"That's a good one Chad! You almost had me for a second!"

"What are you talking about?" I was starting to question this girls sanity.

"So is this on some sort of prank show, or a random joke?" She asked between giggles, and studied my tie closely, as if looking for a camera.

This girl may have my hormones running wild, but she was completely, and utterly insane. I somehow managed to forget that while cute, she is still a random.

"Whatever Sonny, you'll believe me soon enough."

I left the giggling girl to go face the wrath of my cast.

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The next morning was difficult. I tried to do scenes, but I kept slipping up, because I was wondering when Sonny was going to come barging in yelling. And it didn't help that my cast mates were glaring at me, still annoyed that I said I was dating the enemy.

In the middle of a scene with Chloe, Mackenzie's love interest, I heard Sonny's voice screech,

"CHAD DYLAN COOPER!"

I wasn't surprised.

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I hope it was good. I haven't watched Good Morning America in a while, so sorry if I made any mistakes with it.

I really want reviews on this. My goal in ten a chapter. So I have a deal. You don't have to explain anything, just give me a grade like in school. A-F.

Sorry I'm making my author notes so long. It won't be like that in the other chapters. Oh! And if I get reviews, I'll update every day. So don't kill me for any cliffys please.