So I have big news: I bought the Tween Choice/Sonny with a Choice script and it just arrived a few days ago. It's so sad but an amazing Channy episode. However, I will be on vacation July 14th-July 19th so I wanted to get this update out before I left.
Disclaimer: Although I may now own the script, I still don't own the show. :/
Operation: Get Rid of Sonny Munroe
Chapter Four: Impressions Are Key (Dakota's POV)
"Now remember, pumpkin, you need to listen to Chad when he asks you to do something…" My daddy began. "But be the boss if he tells me to do something." I snickered at our family's motto. "I know, daddy."
He crossed to the side of the living room where I was sitting on the leather couch, in my robe. I was watching TV (and the door at the same time) when he gave me a kiss on the head. "Be good."
I smiled angelically. "As always."
As if on cue, there was a tap on our mansion-like doors. Our butler, Rodney, opened it to my babysitter for the evening. "Hey." The familiar voice greeted.
"Are you Mr. Cooper?" Rodney asked, blocking my view of the heart throb.
"Yes. I'm here for-"
"Miss. Condor, right. Follow me."
I sat up a little straighter to try to peak around to the front where my daddy met Chad, but it was difficult to go unnoticed.
"Hey, Mr. Condor, is that a new tie?" Chad asked, picking up my dad's tie that had been carefully placed on his business suit.
"Don't touch it." Daddy snapped, and even with as little vision as I had, I could still see Chad jump back a foot. My daddy cleared his throat and spoke again. "Now, I am counting on you to take very good care of Dakota. If you mess this up, Mackenzie Falls is going to need a new Mackenzie. Got it?"
I heard an audible gulp and noticed Chad nod as he regained his cool composure. "Of course." He managed as my father begun making his move to leave.
He opened up the door, but before walked out, turned to the blonde once more. "Oh, and Dakota has a cell phone with my number on speed dial in case anything happens. Goodnight."
With that, I heard the door click closed and saw Rodney disappear into the hall. Wait a minute- where did Chad go? I looked around the room, but leaned too far and lost my balance, landing right at a certain someone's feet.
I looked up and there stood Chad Dylan Cooper in all of his heart-melting glory, an eyebrow raised at my actions.
I giggled. Giggling always helps. "Oh, hey Chad!" I exclaimed, holding out my hand in hope of assistance off of the ground, but he ended up just stepping around me. "Thanks for all of the help." I mumbled and got up, fixing my robe in the process. Chad smirked at me in an irresistible manner and walked into the kitchen. I followed.
"So, what do you want for dinner?" He questioned, opening up random cabinets and drawers as if searching for something in particular.
"Oh, I think we should skip dinner and go right to dessert…" I said in a sultry voice before discarding my robe right as Chad turned around.
His sea blue eyes bugged out. "What are you wearing?"
I shrugged innocently, looking at my tight pink bejeweled gymnastics costume and tights. (A/N: For you freaks out there who thought other things, shame on you.) If this outfit doesn't scream "date me", I don't know what will. "I just wanted to show you my costume. Do you like it?" I grinned.
Chad was obviously still in shock from my amazing outfit, so naturally, he didn't say anything for a few moments. "Dakota, look. I know I have amazingly good looks and a charm that can work on anyone, but you are 10 years old. Don't you think that's a bit young for me?"
I shook my head. "Not at all."
He groaned. "Well, it is. Besides, I already have a girlfriend."
Now it was my turn to groan. "Chad, Chad, Chad…" I began, walking over to him and taking his hand before he pulled away. "Can't you see? You and I both know you could be doing so much better than that ball of happiness."
Chad sighed, and I had thought I had finally gotten through to him before he said, "That ball of happiness happens to be m'lady, and clearly you can't see that we are content as is."
That does it. I've tried to be seductive. I've tried to lure him in. But there's only one thing left to do: blackmail him.
"You know, I hate to do this, but I could just call my daddy and let him know you are being mean to me. Your show would be gone. Your fame would be gone. Everything." I smirked and pulled out my cell phone. "I have a phone right here, and he is the first number on speed dial."
Chad gulped. "There's no need to go to those lengths…"
I waved the phone in front of his face. "Then do as I say, and we can both be happy. Got it?"
He looked like he was about to say something, but thought better of it. "Fine."
That's what I thought.
"But I need to make a quick call first."
I rolled my eyes. "Okay, but quickly. I have a few things planned for us tonight." I smiled and skipped out of the room, not hearing a word Chad said into his phone afterwards.
"Hello, Sonny? It's Chad, I need your help."
There you have it. :) I hope you liked this chapter, I appreciate reviews!
See you all when I get back from vacation!