Ok, firstly, I'm SOOOO sorry I haven't written a FanFic in…wow, has it really been over a year?! Haha wow! Sorry, I've been too busy reading all of your amazing stories. Secondly, now sorry if this disappoints anyone, but I'm not going to be one of those people who will have a set deadline for when the next chapter or story will come out, because I'm actually pretty busy lately. I write all of these at night, depending on how tired I am. So sorry beforehand, and please, R & R! I really would appreciate it; I'm clueless when it comes to climaxes, especially with SWAC! Alright, I'll stop talking now, and let you get to reading. Enjoy =) -CheckItOutGirl

Prologue

The Prop house was filled with a light atmosphere, the intensity of fighting between castmates done for the day. Tawni, Nico, Grady, and I all sat around the TV, slurping frozen yogurt and checking out Sharona's blog, laughing at her ridiculous predictions. Well, most of us were slurping. Tawni was delicately sipping hers, followed by her "'Insert Action Here', Wipe, and Gloss" technique.

"Oh! Listen to this one: 'Who's the cuter Random? Chad Dylan Cooper as a HottiEMT or Grady as a dolphin?'"

"Grady!" Zora chimed in.

"Grady!" Nico chuckled, mouth stuffed to the brim with his frozen, creamy goodness.

"Chad!" Grady bursted. We all looked at him, our eyes demanding some kind of logical explanation for his answer.

"What?" he began nervously, "I looked scary in the Dolphin Boy sketch! My head exploded water!"

Everyone starting laughing, a lighthearted, easy sound, but mine was the loudest. Mine wasn't as easy nowadays, especially on the subject of a certain three-named doofus. Lately it seemed forced, as if it were being pushed up my throat and through my lips by my somersaulting stomach.

And 99% of the time, that four-lettered jerkthrob was the cause of my discomfort.

I've been more observant of our hoity-toity rivals ever since I'd learned about their hatred towards our show, trying to figure out the key to their overwhelming success. But it seemed like every time I'd found the key to the portal to Paradise, that blonde-headed, egotistical, self-centered, selfish, arrogant (need I go on?) jerk face stepped into view, causing me to drop the keys into the never-ending, always confusing abyss called my heart.

And I loathed him for that. The way he could always prance into a room and make me forget what I was doing and, if he got really lucky, make me forget how to speak.

This only added to his ego, which had to be at least the size of Jupiter by now. He was so convinced no girl could resist his charm; Tawni already fell for him as a child, and his female "Mackenzie Falls" costars had no problem sidling up to him when he needed someone to gush over his so-called perfection.

So the moment I discovered his obsessive self-absorption, I vowed to myself that I, Sonny Monroe, would never fall for his charm. They'd have to kick me off "So Random!" before I'd say yes to him. I finally concluded on that resolution, since the whole pigs-flying thing turned out to actually happen. Who knew they really could fly as long as you had a live show, a trampoline and two troublemaking boys?

Because I knew that both I and "So Random!" weren't going anywhere, except, someday, beating out "Mackenzie Falls" for the prestigious Tween Choice Award. "So Random!" and the rest of us weren't going anywhere but the top.

I just wished I'd never had to know how wrong I was.

So, should I give up, should I continue? Did you like it, did you hate it? Gimme a review! =) I honestly thought I could've done better, but your opinion matters the most! Like I said before, I would really appreciate R & R's! Thanks! =) -CheckItOutGirl