SPOV
"Fine"
"Fine"
"Good"
"Good"
"So we're good?" he asked.
"We are SO good." I answered as we stormed off to our studios.
Sigh. I just finished another one of my annoying and pointless fights with
Chad Dylan Cooper, the "best" actor of our generation… More like worst.
I actually enjoy these pointless fights because it gives me a reason to talk to
him when he would have normally ignored me.
Tawni, who apparently had been eavesdropping, joined me on the walk
back to our dressing room.
"When are you going to admit you guys like each other?"
" Psh. I don't like him!! What are you talking about?" My voice got high-pitched in denial.
"Chad Dylan Cooper is the last person I would ever go out with!" Fib. I thought to myself. I am so fibbing.
"Whatever. And I'm hideous." Tawni said sarcastically. " You should just face your fears and tell him you like him." she suggested.
Well. That doesn't sound like a bad idea. What if he can't return my feelings?
The less confident Sonny asked.
"Hey Tawni. Do you know where Chad is?" I asked eagerly.
" He should be done shooting Mackenzie Falls for the day. Maybe he's in his dressing room." Tawni replied, looking at her reflection.
"Thanks!" I exclaimed, walking out the door.
"No prob! You go girl!" she hollered