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This is my first multi-chap in english. Sooo, be nice ù_ù

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p.s. sorry if it's short. :( next chapters will be longer.

~ Chapter 1: Delusion.

Sonny was sitting onto the couch of her dressing room, bored; there wasn't nothing fun to do. She could call Tawni but she was too busy with shopping and her 'being pretty!'. She wasn't exactly the best of the friends but Sonny cared about her, she could be nice… sometimes.

~ They say a little twist can turn your day into a better one.

Knock, knock.

A knock on the door brought Sonny back to reality. She sighed deeply and stood up, almost falling on the floor - she was tired too. She straightened her skirt, trying to look presentable. Sonny opened the door, revealing a cute brown-haired guy with hazel eyes. "Hi!" he said sweetly, waving slightly.

"I'm Christopher, nice to meet you." He reached his hand friendly and stared at her. Sonny loosened the grip of the doorknob and shook his hand. "I'm Sonny, nice to meet you too." Sonny smiled sheepishly, not sure of what he wanted from her. "Can I help you?" She asked embarrassed while he kept staring at her.

"Sorry-" the mysterious guy shook his head, pretending he was mesmerized. "-I lost myself in your beauty." She laughed sarcastically, blushing a bit. Girls love compliments and so she does. "I'm an actor. I work at stage 4, beside this one." He introduced himself a little more. "I'm on the new crime show." She had heard about a new show but she wasn't interested that much.

"Oh, great! Welcome to Condor studios and good luck for the show, Christopher." Sonny said with her usual perky tone of voice. He grinned, "Thanks." The brunette returned the smile.

"So, uhm, see you around." He told her, saving himself from that awkward situation. "Bye." She replied simply. As she was closing the door, he stopped her. "uhm, can I have your phone number?" Christopher asked shyly. "O-ok," Sonny answered, trying to not forget it, "it's 5550125" she finished. He dialed the number and mouthed 'Sonny', writing her name. Finally, he pressed 'save'. "Ok, bye." So, he flashed her his last smile of the day. She closed the door and sighed; somebody knocked few seconds later. "Did you forget something, Chris-" Sonny couldn't finish her sentence because of a blond guy's figure that appeared in front of her. "Oh, it's you." She said in a fake-annoyed way. In fact, she wasn't exactly annoyed or angry. She couldn't explain the feeling she felt every time Chad was around her. Sure, it was something she never felt before.

On the other hand, that "oh, it's you" wasn't exactly what the greatest actor of his generation expected to hear. How could somebody treat him this way? Well, Sonny could. She had like a special authorization that, actually, nobody had given her.

"How cute!" Chad exclaimed sarcastically. She really hoped Chad would make her a compliment like that but it was impossible. He couldn't like a girl from "Chuckle City". It was the sad, unfair reality.

Sonny let out a sigh, daydreaming about her life with Chad into it… as her boyfriend. "Sonny?" he waved his hand in front of her. "are you thinking about me, huh?" he smirked his usual cocky smirk.

"No, actually," she smirked back, "I was thinking about a guy I met a few minutes ago." Sweet revenge. "Oh." He mumbled, disappointed. Jelousy invaded his body. "Anyways, my show's better than yours." He took out a sentence out of the blue and he felt damned stupid saying that. "I gotta go reharsals." he continued, trying to avoid every kind of conversation, or arguments. He stormed out of the room. He knew it. There was someone else, a different guy who was trying to steal his Sonny. His Sonny. It sounded so right. He put his hands into his pockets and pull out something. He had brought her a bracelet with a charm in the shape of a sun. Why? Because it was the anniversary of their first meeting. He couldn't forget it. He couldn't forget Madge or the stolen fro-yo. As images of that day flashed through his mind, he reached a basket and threw the bracelet. He was a deluded. How could a sweet girl like a self-absorbed, selfish boy?

~ They say sometimes you might hear something that you rather not hear.

Chad came back after two hours, for a new argument with Sonny or just to see her again; he headed towards her dressing room and stopped in front of the yellow door. He slowly lifted up his fist to knock on it, but as he heard her chuckling, he dropped his hand.

She was chatting on the phone and seemed really amused. Chad pressed carefully his ear on the door's cold material; he caught the worst part of that conversation.

"Oh my gosh, Christopher, you're so funny!" Christopher. An enemy's name.

"Tonight?" she asked, thinking about her possible commitments, "it's perfect."

Well, for Chad Dylan Cooper was far from perfect.

Second chapter coming soon! XD