Hey guys! This is my 'Channy Day' (August 31st!) story! I hope you like it!

Quick Summary: A 7-shot (LOL is that even a word?) of Channy moments. Chad keeps coming to the prop house, attempting to ask Sonny out, and every time he loses his nerve. Can he finally get it right on the 7th try?

P.S. The title will make more sense later.

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Seven Minutes In Channy Heaven

Chapter 1

Sonny POV

"This is disgusting!" I accounced to my cast-mates as I twirled my fork in the pile of unidentified goop on my place.

"I'm going to get some fro-yo," I decided.

"Grab me a burrito!" Grady said enthusiastically.

As I was swirling chocolate fro-yo into a cup, I heard a tapping noise behing me. I turned around to see none other than Chad Dylan Cooper, tapping his foot impatiently, waiting for a turn for the fro-yo maschine.

"Can't you wait your turn, Chad?" I asked angrily, glaring at him.

Ooh, he does have nice eyes…

Chad POV

"Can't you wait your turn Chad?" Sonny asked, an annoyed expression on her face.

Wow, she's cute when she's annoyed… stupid cute!

"C-Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't do waiting," I said, somewhat nervously.

What?! Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't do nervous, either! Snap out of it, Chad! Wait, am I talking to myself again? Dang it.

She rolled her eyes, and turned around continuing with her fro-yo.

Well, I guess I can wait, for Sonny. Wait- what?!

~1 Hour Later, Stage 2 (MacKenzie Falls)~

Portlyn POV

"Chad? Cha-ad?" I waved my hands in front of his face.

"Yeah, here's an autograph…" He mumbled, staring off into space.

"Chad! We're supposed to be rehearing, re-mem-ber? We're shooting in half an hour."

"Right! Sorry about that…" He said.

"Thinking about a certain brunette from So Random?" I teased.

"Of course not! Pshhh… maybe," Chad admitted.

I knew that Chad would never admit this to anyone but me. Either because he trusts me, or because he thinks I'm stupid, and will forget about in within the next 5 minutes.

Well, I may not be the best at math, history, science, or, well, any school subject, but I am definitely not stupid when it comes to love.

"You should ask her out," I advised.

"I don't know…" Chad mumbled, looking at the floor.

"You're CDC! Nobody rejects CDC! You have girls fawning over you all over the world! You can definitely get a girl from So Random! to go out with you.

"You're right!" Chad agreed, returning to his usual cocky, conceited self. "Sonny would jump at the chance to go out with me! I'll go over there and ask her right now!" He began walking towards the door.

"Chad?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"You might want you wait until after we finish shooting."

"Right. Good idea."

~3 Hours Later, in the So Random! Prophouse~

Tawni POV

"So, guys, what do you think of my new outfit?!" I asked excitedly.

No response. Seriously?? Not one glance?

All it would take is for Nico and Grady to stop searching for popcorn twins for one second, Zora to poke her head out of the vent, where she was currently residing, and Sonny to get of the phone with… Chad?

"Fine!" She yelled into the phone. I could make out a muffled 'fine' back.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"So are we good?"

"Oh, we're so good."

Okay, that was definitely Chad.

Just as I was about to strike a pose to get attention, or at least one comment on my new outfit, the prophouse door burst open.

"Chad?!" Nico, Grady, Zora, Sonny, and I asked in unison.

~15 Minutes Earlier, MacKenzie Falls Set~

Chad POV

We'd just wrapped up filming, and it was time for me to make my move.

"Portlyn?" I asked quietly, too nervous to snap at her.

Ugh, what it up with this nervous thing?! It is so not CDC's thing.

"Yeah?"

"Do I look good?"

"You look great," She gave me an encourging smile. "Now, head over there and GET YOUR GIRL!"

***

I stood outside the So Random! prop house, taking deep breaths, and trying to coax my hand into knocking on the door.

"C'mon, Chad, you can do this!" I whispered to myself.

I took a shaky break and was about to knock when I realized, You know what? I am Chad Dylan Cooper! I don't even have to knock. I strolled in leisurely and confidently.

Sonny POV

"Sonny, can I talk to you for a minute?" Chad asked.

"Umm, sure?" I said hesitantly.

"In private?"

"What do you want, Cooper? Whatever it is, just spit it out."

Chad POV

With all her loser cast mates standing right here? Not a chance.

Sonny POV

"Umm… y-you s-see…" Chad stuttered. Wait, Chad was stuttering? Something must really have his boxers in a bunch. I thought CDC didn't stutter.

"WellIcametoaskyouifyouwantedtobuyanycookiesbutIguessyoudon'tthey'regrossanywayandyouprobablydon'thaveanymoneysoBYE!" He dashed out of the room.

(A/N: Translation; "Well, I came to ask you if you wanted to buy any cookies, but I guess you don't, they're gross anyway, and you probably don't have and money, so BYE!")

Chad POV (A/N: Sorry for the changing POVs!)

I sunk down to the floor outside of the prop house and leaned my head back against the wall.

That, I thought, may have earned a place in the Guinness Book of World Records for Lamest-Excuse-Ever-For-When-You're-Trying-To-Ask-Out-Your-Supposed-Arch-Enemy-But-Her-Cast-Mates-That-Hate-You-Are-In-The-Room.

Well. First failed attempt to ask out the enemy.

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