PLEASE READ: Hey guys, so I decided to do this story where you or I can pick a random topic or item and the story will include it. So each chapter will be different one-shots about whatever thing I choose. And yes, there will be Channy in every chapter. Okay, you can read the actual story now. Here's our first random… thing. ;)
Juicebox
Sonny's POV:
So far, today was a great day. I had a good sleep last night, Marshall accepted my new sketch idea and I was wearing my new and favorite shirt. I was now relaxing in my dressing room, sipping on a juicebox. What? 16-year-olds can drink from juiceboxes too. In fact, I love juice. I don't know why, it just pleases my taste-buds.
I decided to get up and get some more ahead of time, before I run out. And I knew I would. As I opened my dressing room door, I ran into someone. I screamed as I spilled the juice all over me.
I looked up to see who it was, "Chad!"
His expression looked scared. "I'm sorry!"
I squeezed the now-empty-juicebox in my hand and walked back into my dressing room. Chad followed.
"I'm sorry." He repeated.
"You just had to come ruin my day didn't you?" I said throwing the crushed juicebox into the trash can.
"What? It was an accident!"
I ignored his comment. "Now I have no juice because it's spilled all over my brand new shirt!"
He looked at me, but for some reason I had a suspicious feeling, like he was up to something.
"…Get undressed." He instructed. I gave him a good slap on the cheek. "Ow! What was that for?"
"I'm not getting undressed in front of you!"
"Well you have juice all over you and we are in a dressing room!"
Wow, I couldn't believe this guy!
"That doesn't mean you can just tell me to get undressed!"
"I just meant you should put on a new shirt!"
"…Still! Girls could easily take that the wrong way from guys. And fine, I was going to put on another shirt anyways."
"Fine."
"Good."
"Good."
I moved behind some curtains to put on a new shirt. Well it wasn't brand new like just bought, but newly washed… I guess that makes it new.
Chad's POV:
I waited for Sonny to finish changing, although I'm not sure why.
I stood up and walked in front of the curtain. I just stood there, staring at the curtain.
"CHAD?" Tawni said startling me. And of course, I fell into the curtain. I was on top of Sonny, and she still didn't have her shirt on.
Her eyes widened when she realized what was happening.
"AHHHHHH!" She screamed, bursting my ear drums.
I didn't even move! What was wrong with me?
"Get off of me!" She shouted.
"Right!" I said finally getting off of her.
I still looked at her as we got up.
"Turn around! Jeez Chad!" She said.
"Sorry!" And I turned around. I slapped myself… mentally at least.
I heard Tawni giggling. Sonny's shirt was now on.
"Maybe I'll just go now."
"Yes, you've caused enough trouble." Sonny glared at me.
As I headed for the door, I felt her hand on my shoulder.
"Wait, what were you doing outside my dressing room door anyways?"
"I just came to…" I really don't know why I was there.
"To what?"
"Just passing by. I gotta go!" And I rushed off.
Note: :DD Okay, how was that? You can give me suggestions for another random thing I could use for my next chapter in the reviews. I can update soon if you give me a good suggestion or if I come up with a good idea. I won't always use yours but I will look at them and maybe use them for future chapters. (:
