Hey y'all. New story for Sonny With a Chance. Weird...right? This will be a multi-chapter story, but not too long. Not sure how long, though. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: Umm...do I seem like the person who owns Sonny With a Chance? Well, I'm not.

Questions

"Oh Chad!" The so-called Greatest Actor of His Generation heard a singsong female voice scream. "Where are you?"

"Uhh…Chad isn't here." He replied, using his standard female voice to throw the other girl off. "He moved to…Canada."

"No he didn't. I just saw him go into his dressing room."

"Leave a message at the beep…beeeep."

That did it. The young female kicked down the door and barged into Chad's dressing room only to find him hiding behind a plant.

"Okay. Fine. I'll play this game. Oh where, oh where could Chad be hiding? Oh, I know…behind the plant." With that, the young female pushed back the leaves to reveal a frightened Chad looking up at her with a fake smile.

"Oh, hey Marta." Chad chuckled nervously as he came out from behind the plant. "How are you today?"

Crossing her arms and kicking her eyebrow up, Marta Balatico declared, "I'd be better if someone would answer my question."

"Oh right…that. Umm…could you repeat the question?"

"Do you want to go out with me tomorrow night?"

"Oh, I-I'd love to, b-but I already have a date." He lied.

"Oh really? With who?"

"Someone. No one in particular."

"Then I guess it won't matter if you tell me her name…will it." Marta slightly kicked up her eyebrow once more for emphasis.

"No. I guess it won't." He was losing. How could he be losing? He needed to think of a name. Any name. It did not matter what the name was, as long as he had one.

"Well…what's her name?"

"Uhh…" Marta stared at him with wondering eyes. He kept thinking and finally blurted out the one name he could think of. "Sonny. Sonny Munroe." He smiled for a moment until he realized his mistake.

"You mean that ugly girl from Wisconsin?"

"Hey. Don't insult my date." He yelled, obviously getting into the character he was playing.

Marta giggled. "Yeah right, Chad. Sonny would never go out on a date with you."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Sonny hates you. You guys are complete opposites. It would never work."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, really."

"Oh, well you're wrong. Sonny would totally go out with me because she is going out with me." Chad scrunched his face in confusion as he thought over if his statement made sense then smiled as he realized he was correct and successful.

"Then prove it, Chad."

"I will. Now, if you don't mind, would you get out of my dressing room?" With that, Marta huffed and marched out of the room. After he shut the door, Chad grabbed his hair and cursed himself. What have I done?

"Okay guys. That's it for rehearsal today. I'll see you all tomorrow." Marshall yelled to the members of the So Random! cast.

"Yes. I get to go home and relax for once." A young brunette praised, while sighing with relief. Making her way back to the dressing room she shared with a certain blonde cast mate, Sonny spoke a quick goodbye to Marshall and quickened her pace after she left the stage.

Once in the hallway leading to her dressing room, Sonny paused, looked around to see if anyone was near, and began dancing, while singing, "I'm goin' ho-ome. I get to slee-eep. I'm gonn—ahh." Sonny's back suddenly hit someone's chest, frightening the comedian. She turned to see none other than the jerk-throb whom she despised with passion: Chad Dylan Cooper. "Chad. What are you doing here?" She yelled at the blonde standing in front of her.

"I was just coming down here to ask you something." Chad explained, all the while trying hard to hold in a laugh that just wouldn't cooperate. Chad finally burst into a fit of laughter and grabbed the brunette's shoulder for balance.

"Would you just say what you need to say and go?" Sonny angrily pushed Chad's hand off of her shoulder and crossed her arms.

Chad regained his composure and fixed his clothes and hair before responding, causing the comedian to roll her eyes at his ego. "Fine."

"Fine." She answered before Chad could finish.

Chad looked at her, and the smile that had once inhabited his face from his laughter changed to a line as his mood morphed from light-hearted to serious. "Good."

"Good." Sonny answered back with an equally serious look on her face.

"Fine." Chad smirked.

"Fine."

Silence fell upon the two teenagers as they both looked deeply into the other's eyes. They didn't get lost; they just looked. Sonny was the first to break the staring contest after she shook her head. She really hated Chad.

"So, what's your question?" Sonny asked, snapping Chad out of his trance.

"Oh right. Wi—" Chad stopped when he realized the awkward question he was just about to ask. Chad turned away from Sonny and smacked his forehead in stupidity. "I can't just ask her. It's too weird." He quietly mumbled to himself, making sure Sonny could not understand what he was saying.

"Chad, if you aren't going to ask me anything, I really want to go home, so I'll see you lat—"

"No!" Chad shouted, causing Sonny to jump and stop in her tracks. "I mean…I need to ask you something, but not here. Come with me."

"Whoa!" Sonny breathed as Chad grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her along behind him. "Where are you taking me?" She asked.

"Just trust me." He demanded, barely even looking back at the surprised and slightly frightened brunette still caught in his grasp. No words were spoken after that. She didn't know what to say. It was all too out of the ordinary for her to understand and she decided the best thing would be to remain calm and go along with whatever was happening.

After about five minutes of walking, Chad halted abruptly, causing Sonny to crash into his back before wondering why he stopped. Sonny looked around and saw that he had dragged her to a closed set for the show Tween Gladiators, or at least that is what Sonny assumed due to the presence of many weapons and a pair of gladiator sandals abandoned on the set. The lights were dimmed immensely, but an emergency light was faintly glowing above the couple. She gasped and looked at Chad, who seemed to be contemplating something.

"Okay. Now, what do you want to ask me?"

Chad turned to face the girl that had caused all of this confusion, at least in his mind. He prepared himself to speak the words that he thought would never come out of his mouth, but just as he was about to ask her the question, he stopped once he got a good look of her. He soft chocolate eyes grabbed his attention and he stepped forward, lessening the gap between the teenagers. Unconsciously, he leaned his head down, but before he leaned in to far, he stopped himself and stepped away.

"Chad!" Sonny screamed. "This is ridiculous! Just tell me what you need to tell me."

"Sonny, will you go out with me?" Chad yelled in response. The brunette stood dumbfounded. Did he just say what I think he said?

Review! Second chapter coming soon! Let me know if you want me to continue or if something seems off with the characters.

Chapter 2: Answers.