Hey, In this fanfic, there is some french, I've been learning it at school, so I'm not great. Instead of making you go to translator, I wrote the translation in the [brackets] at the end of the sentence. Hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or Swac *sigh*

Just my luck. Why did I volunteer to help promote So Random? Because of that, I'm stuck in Paris with Chad Dylan Cooper. Don't get me wrong, I love the location-just not who I'll be spending it with. Why did Mr. Condor think that sending us to the same location, same hotel, same floor will help the feud between Mackenzie Falls and So Random? Because it won't, Chad is just a drama snob with beautiful eyes…wait no! Not beautiful. See what Paris with him will do to me? also Mr. Condor wanted us to go to some interviews together to spice things up; he thinks we'll debate on national television. He's probably right. Apparently, everyone liked our 'moment' on Gilroy's Gotcha show. So he was happy with us going together. Want to know what Chad and I said to each other when Tawni turned the camera off? Yes, I know about that, I watched a re-run the day after and thanked Tawni immensely. Anyway Chad admitted he doesn't think I'm a bad actress and I admitted, he wasn't as horrible as everyone accused him to be. But I'm still so annoyed that I have to promote So Random. I hate the fact that Zora didn't want to go to Paris because it's too romantic, I hate the fact that Nico and Grady didn't go because they couldn't leave each other and I hate the fact that Tawni didn't want to go because she has been five times already and wanted to go shopping in Rome this weekend. So this is why I'm currently sitting in a taxi next to Chad and on my way to the hotel.

I quickly glanced at Chad, he was looking out the window and he had a small smile on his face. The thought that even Paris can make Chad smile instead of the usual smirk made me smile.

"Can't stop admiring me, can you Monroe?" smirked Chad, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Why did he have to ruin every moment when I think he's nice? "I wasn't admiring you" I huffed. Crossing my arms, I turned my attention to outside my window and tried ignoring the conceited Jerkthrob next to me. I could feel his gaze on me and could only imagine those piercing blue eyes looking at me.

"Who's checking who out now?" I smiled, turning my attention to his heaven-horrible face. That was a mistake, I immediately got lost in those breath-taking eyes.

"Still you" he smirked before turning away, breaking the spell I was under. I inwardly groaned for loosing control, damn he was good.

Turning my attention to the picturesque scenery around me, I gasped at the ravishing country, I could see why Paris was known for it's romance. "Isn't this beautiful?" I asked more to myself.

"It's 'ite" shrugged Chad.

"How can you say it's just 'ite?" I asked shocked that even Chad couldn't admit how pretty Paris is.

"It's probably because I've been here so many times that I just got used to it"

"How many times have you been before?" I asked curiously.

"Fifteen" he replied.

"Fifteen?" I couldn't have heard right, right?

He nodded "My Grandma lives here and my family has visited every year since I was two"

Before I could say anything, the taxi announced our arrival at the hotel.

The hotel was stunning. The outside was huge and was a beautiful architecture; It was made of white panels with window shutters and in front was decorated with a wide variety of colourful flowers with a water fountain based in the middle. I heard it even has its own private garden. Inside was even better. The halls were modern with a touch of character.

"Bonsoir Madame, Monsieur" greeted the receptionist. [Good evening madam, sir]

"Bonsoir" I greeted politely. [good evening]

"comment puis-je vous aider?" asked the receptionist. [how may I help you?] I knew a bit of French but not a lot, aider, that means to help. While I was trying to work out what she said, Chad stepped forward and smiled a charming smile at the lady. My stomach twisted a bit as she smiled shyly back.

"Oui, j'ai réservé une chambre sous le nom de Cooper" spoke Chad fluently. I guess he learnt a lot of French from his Grandma. [yes, I have reserved a room under the name cooper]

"Oui, Monsieur Cooper, voici votre clé de chambre et de m'appeler si vous avez besoin de quelque chose" she smiled flirtatiously. [yes, Mr. Cooper, here is the key to your room and call me if you need anything]

"Merci" he smiled. [thank you]

"ont une belle nuit" the receptionist grinned. [have a nice night]

By this stage I was growing angry and I didn't know why, Couldn't they see I was here? I decided to clear my throat and look at Chad pointedly.

"What?" he asked.

"Can you ask her for my room please…I can't speak French that well" I mumbled the last part.

He smirked "Need my help, huh? You know how you're going to get it?" he asked.

"I can't" I hissed.

"Say it" he taunted.

"Chad Dylan Cooper is…the greatest…actor of-our…gen…eration" I finally managed to say with difficulty.

He smiled and turned to the receptionist. "Elle pensé que vous ne parlait pas anglais, comment pouvez-vous ne parlez pas anglais lorsque vous travaillez dans un hôtel pour les touristes?" he laughed. The receptionist giggled to. Were they laughing at me? [she thought you couldn't speak English, how can you not speak English when you work at a hotel for tourists?]

"Can I please get my key for my room?" I asked getting impatient, which was weird because I usually have a lot of patience.

"Yes, what is yours reserved under?" asked the receptionist in perfectly good English but with a heavy accent. Embarrassed that I thought she couldn't speak English, I quickly replied "Monroe"

She scanned her computer and her eyes widened.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss Monroe but couldn't rent you a room-" she started only to be cut off my my "-What?"

"-See, he thought it would be better for you to share with -" again she got cut off, but from Me and Chad "-What?" we screamed.

"-Oui, he thought it would help you bond" she smiled sympathetically.

"No, No, No, I can not and should not have to share with a random" demanded Chad, looking annoyed. While Chad was moaning about his personal space I was just concerned, hoping there would be more than one bed.

After Chad had his rampage, he finally decided to try and get along with me. I got to admit, it wasn't so bad especially when his-our room had a Jacuzzi, en suite, and satellite television as well as WiFi and conventional internet access. The design was beautiful too. The overall harmony stems from the natural simplicity of the materials and the brown and grey tones used were uplifted by bright splashes of colour. I also learned that the restaurants and bars provide the perfect setting for relaxing and socializing and offer refined French cuisine with the latest in fusion dishes from around the world. It was like heaven. Much to my pleasure, there were two beds-king-size.

I placed my suitcase on my bed and started unpacking, smiling, I was in Paris!

"Happy about staying in the same room as Chad Dylan Cooper?" Chad walked into the room, placing his suitcase on the other bed.

"No" I shot back. "I couldn't care less if you were on this trip"

"Ouch Monroe, that hurt" he lied holding a hand to his heart.

I rolled my eyes. "Can we try to not fight every second, it would be nice if the feud between Mackenzie Falls and So Random disappears" I tried to make peace yet again.

"Fine" he sighed.

"Fine"

"Good"

"Good"

"Good"

"So are we good?" I asked

"Oh we are so good" he agreed and begun to unpack his suitcase.

"I can't believe you took up not only the whole of your closet but half of mine as well" I argued. I mean shouldn't girls bring more clothes then boys anyway?

"Monroe, I believe you forgot who you're talking about here, I'm Chad Dylan Cooper, I need to look good all the time, I know someone as yourself wouldn't understand something like that"

"What does that mean?" I snarled.

He shrugged, "Pretty obvious what I meant" he scrutinized me, his eyes flicking up and down my body. I blushed under his gaze and decided to change the topic.

"Why don't we try out one of the restaurants downstairs, I've always wanted to try something French" I smiled, easily excited again. He nodded before taking clothes out his closet and walked into the bathroom.

"Are you changing again Chad? You just changed fifteen minutes ago"

"Sonny, Sonny, Sonny, I'm currently wearing casual clothes, if you want me to go on this dinner date with you, shut up and enjoy my effort to look even better than I already am, I know what you're thinking, Impossible right?" he shouted through the bathroom door. I could almost see his cocky smirk. Wait a minute…

"Did you just say dinner date? I don't want to go on a date with you" I shouted but my voice got high. I'm really bad at lying. I've always wanted to try to know what a real date with Chad would feel like, not the fake date we had because of that jerk James Conroy.

Chad stepped out the bathroom, looking freshly groomed and handsome. Wait no not handsome, uh fake, yeah fake…Oh who am I kidding, I've got a stupid crush on the jerk.

"Drooling over me?" asked Chad.

I glared "No, I'm hungry, lets go"

"Aren't you going to change?"

"What, no, why would I need to?"

"I made an effort for you Sonny, the least you could do is make an effort for me on this not-dinner-date-even-though-you-asked-me-out-thing"

"I did not ask you out! But I will get changed, but I'm not doing this for you" I warned.

"Fine"

"Fine"

"Fine"

"Fin-"

"-Just get changed" he chuckled before sitting down on his bed.

I nodded before going over to the half closet that I have and decided I wanted to impress that Jerkthrob. But what to wear? I quickly looked Chad over to see what he was wearing and decided to try and co-ordinate with his outfit.

Five minutes later and I'm currently in a sky blue dress to match not only Chad's tie but his eyes to. I decided to tease him a bit as I left the bathroom and asked "Hey Chad, can you zip my dress up, I can't reach" When he looked up at me his eyes nearly dropped out his head. I stifled a giggle as he quickly jumped up, red from embarrassment and walked behind me, without saying a word. His hand brushed my skin as he zipped up my dress and a wave of pleasure ran through me.

"I have no idea what to get Chad, I don't even know what some of them are" I exclaimed.

"Well I would recommend the escargots" smiled Chad, trying to hold back a laugh.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Oh, just a famous dish here in France" he replied.

"Oh ok, what are you having?" I asked.

He shrugged "I don't know, it all looks so good"

The waitress came over with the drinks we ordered earlier. "Are you ready to order?" she asked sweetly, batting her eyelashes at Chad. Again the feeling of my gut twisting came back and I wanted to punch her in the face. Whoa, What's wrong Sonny? Violence is never the answer.

Chad gestured to me "Ladies first"

The waitress turned to me with a mean look on her face. "Oui, what can I get you madam?" she asked.

"The uh, escargots please" I decided to just risk Chad's advice.

"Ah, good choice" smiled the waitress turning to Chad "And for you monsieur?"

"I'll have the de poulet et légumes please" he smiled that dazzling smile of his. My frown deepened as she smiled back before walking off.

Chad noticed my frown. "What's up Monroe, Jealous?" he asked.

"No" I snapped, huh, I guess that was my problem, jealousy.

"Wow, Sonny Monroe, what are you doing here in Paris?" a masculine voice said behind me. I turned in my seat to see a brown haired, green-eyed boy around my age. He was cute for some, just not my type, I like the blond haired, blue-eyed guys.

"I um, I'm here to help promote So Random" I replied, smiling. Maybe he was a fan? I like to be nice to everyone.

"Ah cool, I'm a huge fan! So are you here with anyone?" he asked. We heard someone clear their throat, we turned to see Chad, staring at me pointedly.

"Yes she is, Chad Dylan Cooper" Introduced Chad.

The guy glared daggers at Chad and Chad did as well in return, both were looking angry, until the waitress came along with our food.

"Monsieur et madam" smiled the waitress, placing the food in front of us. Chad had chicken and vegetables and I looked down at my plate. Snails. Snails! "SNAILS!" I screamed at Chad. He saw the look on my face and started laughing.

So that was his game, well two can play that. I grabbed a snail and began to eat the slimy substance. Not bad. Not great. But not bad. "Thanks Chad" I smiled at him. The look on his face was priceless. The guy behind us went when the waitress came with our food. Then suddenly a thought hit me.

"Were you jealous?" I asked excitedly.

He stopped eating, looked into my eyes; making me hypnotised by them, grabbed my hand and held it.

"No" he smirked before dropping my hand and continued eating.

I frowned "You were, he really annoyed you"

"Ok, I admit it, I was jealous"

I smiled, he must like me back.

"Jealous that he knew you and not Chad Dylan Cooper" he popped his collar.

I rolled my eyes and finished my snails.

"Sorry"

I looked up at Chad astonished to know if I heard him right.

"What?" I asked

"I'm sorry" he mumbled. Apologizing isn't an easy thing for Chad to do.

"For What?" I asked, confused.

"Everything, for being a jerk, it's just-that-uh, you're the only girl who doesn't treat me differently because I'm Chad Dylan Cooper. Even though we fight a lot, I kind of enjoy it, because you're the only one who can actually stand up to me and make me stand on my feet. You surprise me every day." He rambled, blushing.

I thought it was cute. "Apology accepted, and for the record I enjoy fighting with you to" I smiled, as we walked to our room. Its official, I've fallen for Chad Dylan Cooper like every other girl.

"Chad!" I screamed, as he took the bullet for me, falling to the ground, holding his chest. I gazed into his sea blue eyes as I held his hand, the tears blurring my vision. "I love you Chad" I cried. "I-I-Lo-" he couldn't finish his sentence as his eyes closed. I held him close to my chest, crying into the crook of his neck.

"Arrggh!" I screamed as I bolted straight up from my bed. Thank god, it was a dream. I felt my cheeks, they were damp. I quickly glanced at Chad, to reassure myself he was still alive. He was. I smiled as I looked at his peaceful face. That nightmare really shook me. I can't go back to sleep now. Slowly and hesitantly I tip-toed over to Chad's bed and climbed in beside him and snuggled up to him. There, I'll be able to get to sleep now. All I have to do is hope I get up before him and creep back to my bed in the morning, what he don't know, won't hurt him.

I yawned as the smell of Chad helped me fall back into a peaceful sleep this time.

The steady beat of his heart and my heart calmed me down and I had a nice dream where we got happily married.

A scream woke me up from my peaceful slumber. I groaned and opened my eyes to see a frantic Chad looking at me.

"What are doing in my bed?" he shrieked.

I shrugged. "So sue me, I sleepwalk" I winked at him before standing up and was about to go back to my bed, when a pair of hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me down backwards onto the bed.

"I know" Chad smiled. "You sleep talk too" he smirked before clasping his hands together and tried imitating a girly voice. "Oh Chad, I love you!" he exclaimed.

I gasped, "I didn't say that" I blushed.

He smiled "I may have been exaggerating a bit but just to let you know, I might sleepwalk into your bed tonight" he winked.

Thanks for reading, if you made it to the end. Sorry if the characters were too OOC for you, Please review and tell me what you think, It's my first fanfic.