A.N.: So I came up with this awesome idea. It's Alternate Universe of course. Okay, so may want to know what's going on with the title. Well, celestial means heavenly and infatuation means passion like love. Now I don't want to give away all of it, so you're just gonna have to read on!

Celestial Infatuation
Chapter 1: When You Look Me In The Eyes

"When you look me in the eyes, I catch a glimpse of heaven."

Chad Dylan Cooper.

Usually when you heard that name a few things would come up in your mind. Teenage girls thought he was amazing, caring and giving. His image made him look like one of those actors who did anything to save people and the planet. Underneath that skin of an angel was an arrogant jerk that was selfish and conceded. Truly he didn't care what was going on around him if he wasn't the center of attention.

"I have to go and change him! Oh my goodness! Stupid jerk…ugh!" Sonny screamed, attempting to muffle her scream. "Great. Just great." Another round of thoughts swirled around about him, fogging over her original thoughts.

The girl next to her raised her eyebrows. "Stop whining. Think about it, if you can't change him then it's bye bye heaven for him."

Sonny turned around to meet her friend's gaze. Tawni looked exactly the same since the incident. Well, both of them had looked the same since then…even though it had been six years. Things after life wouldn't age you physically, just mentally.

"But what if he recognizes me or something? Knows that both of us used to be on So Random? Then it's almost over. Mission failed."

Tawni rolled her eyes, placing a comforting had on her shoulder. Sonny had forgotten how much nicer she had become. "I can't really help you after you go. I can send messages and stuff, but let's go over everything.

"He should be the only one who can see you. But if it's close to someone else's time, they might also be able to see you. Only if they remember you, should you be recognized. If not, you'll just be a normal person to them."

Sonny rolled her eyes. "Yeah, normal," she muttered.

"And hopefully no one will recognize you. As famous as we were back then, it's been quite a while since So Random? has been mentioned. Our faces aren't on anything now a day and all of the teens who used to watch our show grew older. As time goes on, memories will fade away. We'll be forgotten." The two girls exchanged a look. Never while they were living would they have wanted to be forgotten.

How much things had changed.

Sonny sighed, taking in another deep breath. She still couldn't believe his time was almost up. That he too would be one of them. He would either come with them to heaven, or go the opposite way into the fiery pits of Hell. She didn't want him to die so young, even though he was an egotistical jerk face. Dying was peaceful; all of your humanly worries faded away. But then you had to worry about what went on after you died.

"All of their memories will be faded enough," Sonny stated, attempting to convince herself. "He won't recognize me."

"Good luck," Tawni replied.

And with that last farewell, Sonny was plunged back into the mortal world.

The planet Earth where she had been born; where she had grown up…and died. It was so familiar. To her, it was home. Earth was more primitive than other worlds…but in the same way it was further than other worlds.

She was now standing in a room. It was huge and spacious, obviously owned by someone who had money. The blues in the wall complimented the whites and lighter and darker blues in the curtains and bed sheets. It had a touch of simplicity along with luxury. But she never knew he could be simple. The only thing that gave you the hint it was his room was the pictures of himself and a large, flat screen TV on the wall.

She didn't know what to do. He was supposed to be here, wasn't he?

Taking a seat on the bed, she noticed it was the most comfortable material she had ever touched. The silk caressed her fingers as she ran her hand over it. The smell of the room shocked her. It was so distinctively his, making a shiver run down her spine. Now only if he was here…

She straightened up as the door opened. He walked in, shirtless, with a towel draped over his shoulders. Her breath caught as he looked up.

His eyes widened, looking over her again and again. No doubt he didn't believe what he was seeing…possibly also wondering why a beautiful girl was sitting on his bed.

Sonny caught his gaze. So far he still didn't know who she was-and hopefully he would never find out.

But it almost crashed down on her. Recognition flashed in his icy blue gaze, still frozen on her. Thoughts flashed through her mind of what might happen now that he knew.

"W-wait," he spluttered, taking a step forward. "You're suppose to be dead."

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