Well, here I am with the sequel (For those of you who clicked on this but, haven't read "Sonny Harmony" I suggest you do read that so you won't be confused). I hope this story will be as popular as the first one (Or maybe even more?).

Disclaimer: I do not own.

Sonny POV

"I just don't think it's logical, that Zac Efron get's a private Yacht and I don't. I mean I'm just as popular as him right?"My boyfriend of six months told me. I rolled my eyes it's always about him isn't it?"Of course you are Chad."I said nonchalantly."Hi guys."Chad's co star Portlyn said to us. Portlyn sat down next to us at our table.

"Hey Port, what do you want?"Chad asked. Portlyn smiled sweetly at him."Can't I just have lunch with my friend and his girlfriend?"Portlyn said innocently. Chad looked at her uncertainly."No really, Portlyn, what do you want?"Chad asked again.

Portlyn's POV

Why can't I just be nice to him and he not question it? Well, there is evidently the small detail that I'm never am nice to him without there being something I want from him. Well, maybe if he wouldn't question when I am I might not actually always want something! I picked up my milk carton and drank out of it. Then, I noticed Grady getting his lunch and coming over here. He's so cute, oh, shut up Portlyn. But, it's true! You're going to get yourself all worked up and do something stupid. Please I think I can handle myself. Good luck with that...

Now Portlyn get a grip and act as smoothly as possible."Hey guys. Hey Portlyn."Grady said to us."Hey."I said smiling. I noticed I had finished my lunch and decided to go throw it away."I'm gonna go throw this away..."I announced. I got up with my tray in my hand sadly I didn't notice my shoes slipping out from under me because I was trying hard to look flirtatious. The tray slipped from my hand as I fell straight into the floor and the tray landed right on Chad's face. Chad's face was a mixture of anger and surprise."PORTLYN!"Chad yelled. My milk carton had spurted all over his head and, my half eaten soup container had soaked his clothes.

"Look, Chad, I am so sorry."I apologized."I'm going to get some towels."Grady mumbled getting up. Chad had got up from his chair and dusted off his clothes."Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go clean myself up and then commit suicide."Chad said in monotone. I smiled sympathetically and got up to try to clean it up with some of my napkins. As soon as Chad was gone and Sonny grinned at me."What...?"I asked."Oh, nothing Port. Nothing at all."Sonny replied smirking.

"Honestly, what is it?"

"Portlyn, if I tell you, you'll never understand."

"Understand what?"

"That's for me to know and for you to find out."

"But Sonny-"

Sonny had already walked off after Chad. What was she talking about?

Sonny's POV

I put down my pencil and turned to face my blond cast mate."What are you doing?"I asked while giggling. My look obsessed best friend was spreading a yellow looking substance through who blond locks. "I read on a beauty website that spreading this in my hair will not only make it look shinier but it'll also increase volume!"Tawni squealed. I looked at her with a disgusted look as the yellow liquid started turning orange."But, what is it?"I asked. Tawni looked at me with a questioning look and narrowed her eyes."You know, I never really paid attention I just had the ingredients faxed to the lunch lady." she said.

"Well, whatever it is Tawni, I don' think it's making your hair look shiny..."

"What are you talking about, Sonny?"

"Look in the mirror."

As Tawni turned her head toward her mirror, a look of disgust came across her face. Tawni's hair was the exact opposite of all the things the liquid was supposed to do her hair was stringy, dull, and worst of all the hair had turned a neon orange color. "What did you do?"Tawni whined."What did I do? Trust me if this ever happened there would be no way I would be a part of this."I said gesturing toward her hair. Tawni started combing through her hair and I said" Tawni, I don't think that will help."

As soon as I said that Nico came into our dressing room and saw what was happening."What in the-?"Nico asked."Stop talking and help me!"Tawni squealed as she realized the comb was stuck."Relax, I've got it."Nico stated. Nico grabbed the comb and started pulling but, the comb wouldn't move. I came over and started pulling to. Only I didn't realize that I had stepped onto Nico's foot which sent him down to the ground which yanked the comb out of Tawni's hair but, had sent Tawni flying toward the ground but she fell on top of him.

Tawni's POV

Ugh, stupid hair, stupid internet, and stupid comb that made me look like an idiot in front of Nico. Not that I care if I do, I mean it's not like it would matter to me."I got the comb out."Nico said smiling. I giggled slightly. Wait, why did I do that? Gee, Tawni, I wonder why? Oh, shut up. I only then realized Nico and I were still on top of another, I then, blushed and got up."Um, I got to get to rehearsal for Gary and Larry."Nico said and then walked out the door. I smiled slightly and twirled a lock of my hair.

Sonny looked at me and narrowed her eyes with a mysterious expression on her face."What?"I asked glaring at her. Sonny simply grinned and touched my shoulder."Whatever it is you'll have to find out it on your own."She said smirking."But, Sonny-"I whined. Sonny smiled and walked out of our dressing room. What is she talking about?

Nico's POV

I started out the door of Tawni and Sonny's dressing room after the incident with Tawni's hair. I couldn't help but, smile as I thought of how cute she looked when she realized we were on top of each other. I knew it was wrong hell, I even knew it could damage So Random but, something I had no idea what was pulling me toward my blond cast mate something stronger than just lust something I couldn't just turn my back on. I tried to clear my mind that was consumed of thoughts of the mishap in the dressing room. I needed to focus on Grady and I's sketch for this week. I entered the prop house where G and I brainstorm about our sketches and saw Grady looking down at his yellow Notebook."Hey G."I said to my best friend.

Grady, at first didn't respond he looked deep into thought but, just a few seconds after he responded in a depressed tone of voice "Hey man." I looked at him oddly and sat next to him.

"Dude, what's going on?"

"Nothing man, nothing at all."

"Yeah, I'll believe that."

"Man, I'm serious, it's nothing."

Grady's POV

I tried to convince, really I did. But, it's hard to convince your best friend of something, that you're not even convinced about. I didn't want to tell him I lied Portlyn because, I wasn't even sure I liked her. I've never liked anyone at least this much, so I don't even know if I like her or if I just...I don't know. I tried to tell him we needed to work on the sketch but, he said that we could both work on separate ideas and then, put them together. I tried to focus on the sketch but, my thoughts kept coming back to Portlyn's face. Wow, she is cute, I gotta stop this I can't do this with every time I think of something it has to be related to her. This is so confusing, I'm 16, and I should know whether I like a girl or not.

So, how was it? Did you like it; I wanna take on a little more mature route on this story try something a bit new. And you can say a nice little thank you to Gina Maxwell who read this chapter and gave it grammar related fixes :).

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