Sonny's POV
The sky seemed so open, so absolutely lovely, welcoming me to my new home in Hollywood. Sure, my mom was tagging along, but she meant no harm. She only wanted to be sure of my safety in this unfamiliar new environment.
When Lucy and I started posting our videos on YouTube, I had no idea that I would have gotten discovered by Marshall and the rest of So Random. But there I was, driving along the Pacific Highway, the top down in Mom's convertible and the sun warming my winter-pale face.
I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep until Mom shook me awake. "Sonny, sweetheart, we're here." Even though I was a little bit dizzy, I jolted out of the car and almost ran towards the giant metal doors to the studio before stopping myself, not wanting to seem overeager. Get it together, Sonny. I told myself. You're not a little girl, and you don't want to seem like one. I got myself in check as I waited for Mom to get her things out of the car and join me, wanting desperately to go into the building and see my new cast mates. I was sure that Nico, Grady, Zora, Tawni and I would be great friends.
While I waited, the sunlight reflected off of something metallic and caught my eye. Across the lot, a tall, blonde boy was entering an adjacent building, and the sun had gotten caught on his old-time Ray Bans. I waved at him, remembering my mother's rules for politeness. Our eyes locked momentarily, and I could see a slight smile on his face as he winked and entered the building.
Huh. I wonder what that was all about. He was kind of cute though, I wonder if—"Sonny! Are you going to come inside, or are you going to stare at the parking lot all day?" Mom called. I snapped out of my thought process and followed her inside the building.
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Chad's POV
Hollywood wasn't fun anymore. The paparazzi had gotten too predictable, Mackenzie Falls wasn't challenging me acting-wise anymore, and my cast mates were beginning to be obsessed with hitting the clubs every other night. This didn't surprise me much from most of them, but Portlyn usually wasn't like that. She was my closest friend on the set, and even that wasn't saying much. All of them—Chloe, Trevor, Portlyn, Devon, and the other girl, I had never bothered to learn her name—acted more like teenagers than serious actors. (A/N: I don't know the third girl's name, and I wanted there to be a third girl, but I'm stuck on the name. If you have a good—not completely bizarre and weird, but not a name that you would find a lot of in a school like Jessica or Jennifer or Anne (no offense to those girls with those names) then I would love to use it. Credits will be acknowledged.) Chad Dylan Cooper would not allow their foolishness to draw attention from my amazing acting abilities.
As I walked towards Stage 2 for rehearsal, a white convertible with two brunettes in it caught my eye. I stopped walking to get a better look, and watched as the one in the driver's seat—clearly older, maybe the passenger's mother or aunt—shook the younger passenger awake. The girl jumped out of the car and ran towards the door of Stage 3, where that stupid So Random show was filmed. She paused, turning back to face the older woman, when she saw me. I took off my sunglasses to get a better look at her, and she smiled at me.
She was…………………beautiful? Stunning? Gorgeous? I couldn't place what I felt when I saw her face clearly. If I were like one of the sappy, poetical types, I would have said that she shone like the sun. Her hair, dark brown and wavy, framed her pale skin and she had these chocolate brown eyes that sparkled. She looked like she laughed a lot. The girl lifted her arm and waved at me, making me smile. My watch beeped, telling me that I had five minutes to get to the set. I winked at the girl, smiling a little bit and went inside.
So that's Chapter One! If you like it, please click that button and review. No haters, por favor. If I get enough reviews, I'll continue. If I don't get reviews, I might update one chapter or two more, but then I'll stop. This is my first fanfic, so please don't kill me lol. Unfortunately, I do not own SWAC, Chad Dylan Cooper, Sonny Monroe, or anything else. If I did, Channy would have happened all the way back in Season 1. ------Amy
