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Chad's POV

"C'mon Sonny! The truck is outside, ready to go!" I called walking through the door of my best friend's apartment.

"Just a sec Chad, I want to take this box with me in the car." she called, finally gracing my eyes with her presence. "Anything you want, Sonshine" I said, grabbing the box before she could object.

She turned around, taking a good look at her empty apartment. "You okay?" I asked, putting an arm around her.

"Yeah. You know, when you leave your home, you're supposed to look back and think on all the good memories you had in it. But when I look at this place, all I see is things that I want to forget." she said, looking up at me with those big brown eyes.

"I know one memory that happened here that I never want to forget" I winked at her, as I walked out the door.

She followed me, and I could feel her smile burning through my back. I paused and let her fall into step beside me, wrapping my free arm around her waist, holding the box in my other.

We walked down and placed the box in my backseat, then we walked to the main office and handed in her keys.

We then walked back to my car. Sonny's mother had recently paid to have Sonny's car moved to Wisconsin, claiming that she didn't deserve it after she found out that I knew about Sonny living on her own.

She also had her cell phone cut off and told her to never contact her again. She honestly doesn't deserve all this. She's a good person. She wouldn't wish harm on anyone. Not even her mother, or that bastard she calls a boyfriend.

I shook the thought as I opened the door, and closed it after she was in the car. I walked around to my side and started the car. As I whipped out of the parking lot, I reached over and opened up the glove department. I pulled out a lavender box, with a light blue bow tied around it.

"What's this?" Sonny asked as I placed it in her lap. "Open it"

She pulled the bow off and popped open the box. Inside, was a lavender colored house key. It had the words, "You are my Sonshine" on it in a darker shade of purple.

She smiled and looked up at me with those eyes that melt me every time. "I took it to this place, and they had me write down anything I wanted on a piece of paper, and then they put it on the key. So its my actual handwriting." I smiled down at her.

"Oh, Chad. I love it" she grinned, pulling out her key ring and placing it on the ring, next to her dressing room key. The only key she owned now, thanks to her mother. You're doing it again Chad. Stop it before you get worked up and hurt somebody.

I pulled into my driveway, stopping at the entry gate to introduce Gavin to our newest resident.

Then, after he opened the gate, I drove down the driveway, and pushed the button, causing my garage door to open up. Each of the 8 parking places had a name above the wall. I smiled to myself as Sonny gasped and started reading the names aloud.

"Michael, Leah, Chad, Chad. Chad. Chad, Chad, Sonny."

She gasped as her eyes fell upon the last name, written painted on the wall in purple beautifully written letters. Underneath the letters was a 2010 cherry red convertible Porsche with her initials on the front in black girly-ish letters. She squealed, jumping out of my car and running over to hers.

I parked, then walked over to see her standing with her mouth hanging open, looking at the car. I grinned, taking her hand and placing a key in it. She looked up at me with that adorable grin of hers and looked at me, with a questioning look.

"Yes. It's really yours." I grinned. Then, before I could cover my ears, an earsplitting scream filled the air, as she bounced up and down.

After she finally calmed down, I took her up the stairs to the guest room. "I haven't had time to decorate it yet. You might have to crash somewhere else while I'm having it painted and decorated" I said apologetically.

"It's fine," she said, grabbing her bag and bouncing down the hall to my room. She threw her bag on my couch and plopped down on my bed.

" I'd MUCH rather sleep here."


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