Okay, I got this idea when I was in Washington DC and I couldn't resist writing it. TrinityFlower Of Memories helped with writing this chapter!

-I would like to dedicate this to TrinityFlower Of Memories for helping me with this story, giving me inspiration, and being an awesome freind!

Disclaimer: I'd say "I'll own SWAC when pigs fly" but the 'swine flu', so that'd be a lie. So, sadly I don't own SWAC.


"Chad, why do you always have to be so conceited?" Sonny yelled at Chad. They were standing in the middle of the hallway having one of their usual bickering sessions. Sonny was trying to vent to Chad about her feelings and he just went right along talking about his problems. "How are your problems always more important then mine?"

"Because I'm Chad Dylan Cooper, everything about me is more important then some 'Random's' feeble little complaints." Chad popped his collar, and Sonny's face turned a brighter shade of red as more and more anger built inside of her.

"You are just so…infuriating! I'd never be able to deal with you for a week, let alone right now!" Sonny exploded.

"Well me neither!" Chad fired back, nostrils flaring.

"Guess what?" A smiling Marshal snuck up behind them. "You guys are staying together for a week."

"WHAT?" Sonny screeched, spinning around, her brown locks swirling around her shocked face.

"You and Chad will be staying together in DC!" smiled Marshal. He clapped his two hands together in excitement.

"Me?" Chad pointed to himself. A nauseas feeling entered his stomach as he thought about spending a whole week with little Ms. Sunshine.

"Me?" Sonny pointed to herself, running Marshal's words over and over again in her head. There HAS to be a mistake!

"Her?" Chad pointed to Sonny, his face showing shock and disgust.

"Him?" Sonny asked in disbelief, jerking a thumb over at the heartthrob.

They both turned to each other, sending a message through their eyes.

"US!?!" They both yelled in unison.

"I can feel the enthusiasm!" Marshal muttered. "Yes, you two will be staying the week together in Washington DC."

"What about the other cast members? It can't just be," Sonny shuddered at the thought, "us."

"But it is," he patted her shoulder. "The President requested you two come spend the week with his daughter. Now, I don't know about you two, but I don't think I'm going to be sticking around when the President receives a letter saying his daughter won't get to meet her favorite TV Stars."

Chad and Sonny shuddered at possibilities.

"Fine," Sonny caved. "I'll do it."

"I will too, I guess." Chad also agreed, though Sonny could see a regretting look in his eyes.

"Great!" Marshal then quietly mumbled, "'Cause you're flight leaves tomorrow at 8."

"WHAT?"


"I cannot believe I agreed to this," Chad muttered, shaking his head, as a kid kicked the back of his seat. The people at the studio couldn't get them first class seats so they had to ride in coach.

"Would you like to tell the President you bailed, or shall I?" Sonny raised her eyebrows at him, taking her headphones out of her ears.

He mumbled unintelligible and looked out of the plane window. He let out a groan when the kick behind him kicked his chair yet again.

The kid kicked him again and Chad lost it. He turned around, his face red from anger.

"Listen kid, stop kicking my chair!" Chad told the boy, annoyed.

The boy looked about 8 or 9, he had black spiky hair, and was obnoxiously eating a lollipop. He rolled his eyes at Chad and stuck the lollipop he had been sucking on, on Chad's left cheek.

When Sonny saw Chad turn around she let out a burst of giggles. Chad had a scowl on his face and had a rainbow colored lollipop stuck to the side of his face

"Don't. Laugh." Chad ordered a very serious look on his face. Sonny nodded her head but when she knew he wasn't looking, put her hand behind Chad's chair, giving the kid behind him a high five.

The King of Drama took the sticky lollipop off his face and used the back of his hand to wipe off the sticky residue it left behind. He glanced over at Sonny and he saw the corners of her lips twitching as she tried her hardest to hold back a smile. Chad found himself not wanting to stop looking at Sonny's lips but he peeled his eyes away anyway.

Chad looked outside of the plane window and gazed at the valleys below. He was never very fond of riding planes. His least favorite part was the landing and since that isn't for a while since they took off one or two hours ago.

He glanced over at Sonny again and saw her drawing. Very well. She was drawing a picture of a rose coming out of nothing but a ray of sunshine. I mean, she had shading and everything!

"You can draw?" The blonde asked.

"A little. I took art lessons back in Wisconsin. I learned to draw what I'm feeling – right now I'm feeling happy so I drew a picture of a rose – my favorite flower – and the sun – because it pretty much represents me." Rosy cheeked Sonny explained.

"It's, dare I say it, really good." Chad choked out.

"Uh-oh, a compliment. Are you feeling okay?" She brought a hand to his forehead jokingly. They both felt a spark run through them when their skinned touched but they brushed it off.

"Ha ha, very funny Monroe," Chad glared, but smiled afterwards. Sonny smiled back and went back to drawing. She then began to draw flower petals falling down to the ground.

The flight attendant began walking down the isle giving out drinks and snacks. The attendant had her hair in a tight bun and she looked about 20 or so. She slowly made her way down towards the two TV Stars and they could feel their stomachs growling with hunger.

Finally the attendant made it them, though Chad now wishes she hadn't.

"Oh. My. Gosh. You're Chad Dylan Cooper!" The attendant squealed.

Chad flashed her his signature smile at her and Sonny could hear the attendants breath catch in her throat. Ms. Sunshine had to suppress an eye roll. If she only knew, she thought to herself.

Barbra (read nametag) asked the Hollywood Bad Boy and the So Random Good Girl if they wanted anything to eat or drink. They both asked for honey roasted peanuts and Sonny asked for fruit punch and Chad asked for a coke.

As Barbra was pouring Sonny's fruit punch a startlingly strong wind hit the right wing of the plane, causing it to jerk a little. The little jerk of the plane caused Barbra to spill all of Sonny fruit punch onto Chad. Completely missing Sonny. He let out a girlish scream when it landed on him.

"Okay, now how did that miss me?" Sonny asked, stunned. She quickly looked over at Chad to see him sitting straight up with a priceless look on his face. His white polo shirt was now drenched in red liquid.

The brunette threw a hand up to her mouth, trying to stop the hysterical laughter that was trying to find its way out. Sonny's eyes were wide and brimmed with tears as she held back the laughter.

Chad pulled the shirt away from his body, as he tried to dap it with a napkin. When he had no such luck, he glared up at the attendant who kept mumbling apologize. "Can I get some more napkins please?" Chad asked through clenched teeth.

"Yes sir, Mr. Cooper sir, sorry Mr. Cooper sir, right away Mr. Cooper," Barbra stumbled, rushing down the isle to get more napkins for the heartthrob.

Chad looked at Sonny.

"You think this is funny don't you?" He seethed, noticing her tightly closed lips and tear brimmed eyes.

"Honestly?" Sonny said in a tight voice, still trying to hold back the laughter that was about to burst any second.

"No, I want you to lie to me," he replied sarcastically. "Oh, fine, just let it out!"

She was now rocking with laughter. People were starting to turn around and look at her strangely, but she's been on So Random, she didn't give a hoot. Tears were now falling down her face from laughing so hard.

"You – hahah – sh-should of – hahah – s-seen – haha – th-the look on your f-face – haha!" Sonny tried to get out through her laughter.

Chad just sat there and let her get that out of her system. The attendant finally came rushing over with ten napkins.

"Here you go, again I am so sorry!" She apologized again. He took the napkins she gave him as she left. He continued to dap at the red stain.

"It's no use," Chad sighed. "It's stained in there."

Sonny – who had now finished laughing, though she giggled every now and again -, picked up her purple jacket and handed it to him. "Here, wear this."

Chad picked it up and read the back and began shaking his head furiously.

"Uh-uh! No way! Chad Dylan Cooper will not, I repeat, will not wear a jacket that says, "Daddy's little princess."

---5-minutes-later---

"I cannot believe I'm wearing this," Chad mumbled, crossing his arms over his chest, the hot pink lettering on the back of purple jacket he wore was covered by the seat.

The intercom turned on and the pilots' voice filled the plane, "We are about to be landing in Washington DC, we are now turning on the seat belt sign and we are telling you to buckle your seat belts."

Oh no, Chad thought as he felt the plane start to drop. His heart began pounding in his chest as the plane began lowering closer and closer to land.

He grabbed the first thing he touched, which so happened to be Sonny's hand. He gripped her hand tightly, not realizing he was holding her hand.

"You're scared of plane landings, Chad?" Sonny asked, amusement ringing in her words.

"No, ptsh, why would you think that?"

Sonny looked down at her hand that Chad was now clenched tightly in his. Chad followed Sonny's gaze and realized that he was holding her hand.

"Oh! Sorry," Chad blushed, quickly taking his hand out of Sonny's. The plane had just touched down, right when he took his hand out of hers.

When the plane came to a complete stop and they were free to get up, Chad and Sonny went to get some of their suitcases from above them, (mostly Chad's). After they got several of their suitcases from the plane they began to leave the plane, leaving behind a snickering little 9 year-old boy who was looking at the rainbow colored lollipop stuck under the words, "Daddy's little princess" on the jacket Chad was wearing.

It was going to be a long week.


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