Hi. I hope you like the story…It's my first. And, huh, I don't own Sonny with a Chance. Review, please, so I can get better and make you all happy!
SPOV
I just stood there, sitting on the couch, paralyzed. Weird sensation, huh? But I should be happy for him or…just not…you know…jealous-I can't be jealous!-apparently ya can. Err…Sometimes I just hate my conscience.
-Hey there Munroe. Boring much?
-Hey Chad.
He just looked at me and sighted. Jerk much? But he wasn't going to drop it.
-Don't know… if you noticed but it's CDC here, ya know, 'Greatest Actor of our Generation'… But you already knew that…
-Just go. What are you doing here anyways?
Chad looked intrigued. It seemed like…Well, like he cared. Can't be. Just my mind playing tricks on me. Right, just my mind…
- It's not that I care but…Look, Chelsea is calling me so…
I frowned. He smiled – I looked away. He can't know I'm a litle, you know… Do I really need to explain? Ok, apparently I do so…I'm kind of j-j-jea-jealous! There, said it.
- And Munroe, - he made a serious face – you're on top o' my shirt.
I just couldn't care less. But I slide off it and gave him a look. He just can't be expecting me to pick it up, is he?
- So…Are ya gonna give it to me?- he asked.
- You wish. Well, after you tell me what's going on with you and that blondie.
What's wrong with I'm anyway? All his girlfriends (if you can call them that, 'cause he's only been with 'em like two days top) are all dumb barbies! Their blond-haired heads lacking a brain and their "all too skinny" bodies, covered with shirts that, by my point of view are just a litle piece of clothe! Common! What about the sweet, caring, 'not fake smiling', smart girls? Guess I'm thinking way too much, he's starting to stare.
- Nothing. – he said naturally – It's just for the press, you know…
-Ugh, you just can't like anyone can you? Ya know…Really like someone.
-That's not true…I like, huh, myself! The great CDC!
- Besides you, Chad… - I said in a bored tone.
- I-I-I…I like …I dunno…My fans, I guess.
- Sure thing, Chad.
I got up and started to exit my dressing room. Chad grabbed my wrist, not letting me go.
-Could you give me my shirt… - he trailed off - …I kind'a need to go pack my stuff
I look at him. Where was he going? And…Why?
- Where are you going?
- Ya don't know? – he asked surprised, those gorgeous sapphires forming a big question mark.
- Know what? – I asked. Gazing into his eyes. I was about to lose myself in them when he answered:
-Both Mack Falls and the 'Randoms' are going to London… Shot some scenes there and stuff. Well we are...You'll just whatever you already do…if you can call it acting.
-WHAT? – I shouted, ignoring the comment – Nobody told me a THING!
Cliffy? Not much…
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