Hey peopelz!!! This is my response to HoLlIwOoDbOuNd13's 100 Word Challenge! This is my first fan fiction, so... yeah. Hope y'all like it! Oh, and please R&R! Creative criticism is accepted!

Disclaimer: I'll only own Sonny With A Chance if it rains bacon. It rained bacon yesterday? Well then, scratch that first part. I'll only own Sonny With A Chance if Disney decides to be my BFF and gives it to me for my birthday.


Blue

Chad's POV

I love blue.

It's the color of my eyes. It's basically the main color of my show, Mackenzie Falls. It's the color of the sky, which I used to look up at when I was just a little boy; before I became famous. It's one of the colors of Sonny's mermaid dress when we danced at her "secret prom." It's the color of the shirt that Sonny wore when she tricked me into admitting that I used her for my own publicity, when she was video-taping me on her hidden camera. It's the color that Sonny says she hates so much, and I just love loving what she hates…

And those are all of the reasons why I hate blue.

I hate it because it's the color of my eyes; the eyes that Sonny Munroe hates. I hate it because it's basically the main color of my show, Mackenzie Falls. Sonny hates my show. I hate it because it's the color of the sky, and in the sky, there will always be the sun, which reminds me so much of the exploding ball of Sunshine from Chuckle City. I hate it because it's one of the colors of Sonny's mermaid dress. I just HATE Sonny. I hate it because it's the color of the shirt that Sonny wore when she tricked me into admitting that I honestly DO want to hang out with her. And I hate that shirt, and everything else that she wears, no matter what color, because it makes her look SO cute… Stupid cute. And I hate blue because it's the color that Sonny says she hates so much, and I just love hating what she hates…

Because I hate Sonny, and yet, at the same time, I love her. Just like how I feel about blue. Mixed feelings to create something wonderful. A feeling I have never felt before, until I met Miss Sonny Munroe. And although I would never admit it to anyone, especially Sonny (in fact, I even had a hard time admitting it to myself too, and I think I might be having second thoughts about it), but I love her.

Because although I love to hate her, I hate to love her.


A/N: So... How'd you like it? Good? Bad? So bad that you have the sudden urge to blow up your computer? So good that you wanna make me the happiest person on earth by reviewing, favorite-ing , and alerting? Well, however you feel about it, please REVIEW and tell me what I can do to make the next chapter better. Love y'all.

~Ali