Hey Everyone! I am doing a one-shot because I am going to update The Academy on Fridays, and I felt like doing a one-shot. This is to Falling Down, by Selena Gomez and The Scene. Love this song!! This is my first song-fic, so tell me what you think!!

I don't own SWAC, Falling Down, Selena Gomez and the Scene, etc, etc

Enjoy!!

Falling Down

Chad's POV

I was having the worst day of my life. First, I got lost, which is weird considering I have been at Condor Studios for over 2 years. 2nd, some kid named Gina stole my wallet.

(I stole Chad's wallet! Yes!! No way, here's his address….)

You know what, I'm just gonna tell you why today sucked!!

I gave Portlyn some roses since I forgot her birthday last week, but she hated me because they were made of plastic.

I got a zit. CHAD DYLAN COOPER DOESN'T GET ZITS!!!

Brenda didn't give me a steak.

I didn't see Sonny at all today.

And worst of all,

Today's my birthday.

Everyone forgot my birthday.

This was worst than last year. Much worst. I would rather have my head shoved in cake than this.

And now I go to my car to discover that my battery's gone. Again. I got out my cell phone and called my co-star Devon.

(Really his name is Skyler, (: P) but I am going to call him Devon!)

Ring

Ring

Ring

Ring

Ring

Ring

Hi, you've reached Devon's phone. I'm not here so leave a message, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Bye!!

I hung up, knowing he wouldn't answer. Obviously he didn't want to talk to me if he didn't answer is phone the first time. I leaned against the car, and started to think. And then the worst part. It started to rain. I was now getting soaking wet. Well this is just the icing on the birthday cake I didn't have…

Crackle,

Crackle,

Snap!!

What was that? I looked around and didn't see anything.

Crackle,

Crackle,

Snap!!

There it was again! I turned to see a paparazzi ambush. They were everywhere. Wonderful. They left me sitting on the cold, wet parking lot doing what I haven't done for real in a while. Cry. The last time I had actually cried was when my puppy, Max, died when I was 11. 6 years of no crying for real.

I was sick of this. I picked myself off the ground and started trudging home, which was over 3 miles away.

Happy Birthday to me,

Happy Birthday to me,

Happy Birthday to Chad,

Too bad no one cares.

I continued to walk in the middle of the pitch black road, when headlights streaked across the road. Either this car was going to hit me, or it would stop. I could hitchhike, but Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't go to jail. The car stopped, and I heard the voice of an angel.

"Chad? Chad, is that you?"

It was Sonny.

"Yeah."

"Why are you walking home?"

I explained to her everything, neglecting to mention it was my birthday. I didn't need a whole speech on how she's sorry, bla, bla, bla.

"Let me drive you home."

"No, I'm almost there." Lightning streaked across the sky right after I said that.

"Chad, get in the car."

"Fine."

"Fine."

"Good."

"Good." I climbed into her car. It was an old truck. I could tell by the way in creaked when I crawled in. She started the car back up, and then started to drive to my house.

"Oh I love this song!" She squealed as Selena Gomez filled the car.

You walk and talk like your some new sensation
You move in circles you don't need an invitation
You spend your money You can't get no satisfaction
You play it right so you can get the right reaction
It won't be long my darling
Pick up the phone nobodies on it
Where are your friends now baby?
How are the ones supposed to be there for you
you

Ughh. How could stand this song?

When you're falling down, the worlds not spinning around you
You
When you're falling down, the worlds not all about you
You
When your falling down, you know I'll be around
When your falling down, falling down

I was falling down, but did anyone care? No.

Without a place when you look into the mirror
Which is blurry but the lies are getting clearer
Your eyes are fixed
Your smile is an elastic
You gave me roses but their all just made of plastic
It won't be long my darling
Pick up the phone nobodies on it
Where are your friends now baby?
How are the ones supposed to be there for you
You

I started listening closer. It sounded just like my day.

I got lost= You walk and talk like your some new sensation

Some kid named Gina stole my wallet= You spend your money You can't get no satisfaction

I gave Portlyn some roses since I forgot her birthday last week, but she hated me because they were made of plastic= You gave me roses but their all just made of plastic

I got a zit= Without a place when you look into the mirror

Devon not answering his phone= Pick up the phone nobodies on it, Where are your friends now baby?
How are the ones supposed to be there for you

Smile for the camera everybody's looking at you
Smile for the camera 'cause there all about to trash you
=Paparazzi

Stupid Selena. It's like she wrote the song directed at me.

"Chad. What's wrong? You seem down."

"Everyone forgot my birthday." I mumbled.

"They did?" She was shocked.

"Yeah." Sonny pulled into my driveway.

"Thanks."

"No problem. And Chad." I turned, and Sonny kissed me. It was short, but still. Sonny kissed me! I think my heart is going to explode.

"Happy Birthday." She pulled out of the driveway and drove off.

Ok, it's official. Best Birthday Ever.

When your falling down, you know I'll be around
When falling down, Falling down

What do you guys think?

CHANNY FOREVER!

And I will update The Academy next Friday!! So mark you calendars!! (Gina, you're not promoting a concert) So? I just want to let people know!!

-Gina (and her mind, again)