SPOV-

I woke up early in the morning, and got dressed. I just threw some stuff on, not caring what I looked like. I still looked down to check, just in case. I walked out of my room, and into the kitchen, hoping to find some pancakes waiting. I held back my disappointment when I was left staring at the empty table, and cold stove.

"Mom?" I yelled, apparently to no one, because nobody answered. Oh well. I shrugged it off. She's probably just early at work or something. I grabbed a quick glass of milk, and ran out the door. I didn't want to be late, because today was the day Tawni got her weekly shipment of her favorite lipstick, Cocoa Moco Cocoa. Meaning, that she'll be to busy applying that, to bother me.

I was nearly speeding down the highway…but not to fast. Don't want to get a speeding ticket. I was pulling up to Condor Studios, when a certain jerkface drama snob blocked me. He drove past, and parked in a spot. I drove in after him. He was such a jerk! Couldn't he see that I was clearly going to park in that spot? With a frown plastered on my face, I unbuckle, and step out. I start walking ferociously up to Chad, with the angry face and everything! Hoping that he might take me seriously, and take this as a chance to back off from the angry girl. How wrong was I? As soon I was in slapping distance, he started to chuckle. I looked at him with a questioning look. "What's so funny, Chad?" I said, still purely angry from his stunt. " Well, I would have told you, but you used such a bad tone with me… I don't think I will," He said with a smirk on his face. "Fine." I said, not caring.

"Fine." He said, obviously shaken with laughter.

"Good," I said.

"Good!" He said with a slightly annoyed tone.

"Good!" I said, extremely proud to be carrying on for this long without hitting him.

"No…you're supposed to say 'So, are we good?' " He said.

"Oh, sorry. I forgot…so, are we good, Chad?" I said, sincerity not intended.

"No…" He said, with a smug look on his face, walking away.

I stood there dumbfounded. Oh, how I hate Chad with such a great intensity. It should be illegal!

CPOV

Aaah, Monroe. It just keeps getting better and better. The feud between our shows was obviously fate. If I didn't have Sonny to bother, my life wouldn't be complete. So I guess, what I'm trying to say is that I hate Sonny Monroe with a passion.

In the parking lot, it was too good to be true. Blackmail. I should have taken a picture when I had the chance. Her angry face mixed with that ridiculous milk moustache, was priceless. She seemed not to notice any of my staring at her upper lip. So, I just decided not to tell her. She seemed upset. That sucks for her, because CDC doesn't comfort people! So, without another glance, I walk away, still secretly smiling of my clever act. Usually we finish our fights with 'Oh, we are so good'. But I decided to leave her hanging in the puddle of aggravation I just left her standing in.

SPOV

I was already just getting over the whole Chad incident, when I walk into my dressing room. I see Tawni curled up in a ball, sobbing on the floor. I ran to her side, "Tawni, what's the matter?" I said calmly and smoothly, rubbing her back. "Those stupid, non-famous delivery people!" she said. "What? I don't understand." I said, completely confused. "My lipstick was supposed to be in today! But something went wrong, so its going to be here tomorrow!" she said. Oooh no. This isn't good. "Its okay Tawni! You can borrow some of my lipstick." I said with a polite smile on my face. She looks up at me, her lips trembling, and her face soaked. "Cocoa Moco Cocoa?" she said innocently. "No, but I have some pretty good stu-," She cut me off. "I don't want your peasant lipstick! Cocoa Moco Cocoa!" she said, running out of the room.

Great. Just another thing to brighten up my already fabulous day!