HEY GUYS! (Monotone) this fic is dedicated for Kaliet and Bestwithbreadsticks for coming up the cookies idea :P (Don't say I never mentioned you!)
So, who's excited for summer? *raises hand* Today is the last day of being grade 8 for me! (YAY) And it's almost my birthday! I am turning 14 on June 27th! Exactly 1 week after Falling for the Falls part 2!
But other than that I had a rough day at P.E. my P.E. teacher told me I was too scrawny and that I needed more muscles I mean I'm a grade 8 girl! He expects me to be macho man!
Oh, sorry for the rant. Disclaimer: I DO not OWN SWAC
"Come on Sonny, just talk to me!" I pleaded.
Instead of looking at me, Sonny instantaneously snapped her head to face the other direction.
I sighed.
"I'm sorry?" I tried.
Still no response. Wow, that almost always works with Sonny.
I hung my head in shame.
*Flashback This Morning*
"Hey Chad, I was wondering if you saw the cookies I put on the layout tray." Sonny casually asked as she approached me,
I looked up from the magazine I was reading. I quickly swallowed the remainder of the cookies in my mouth. "No." I answered guiltily.
Sonny crossed her arms. "You ate my cookies." She stated confidently.
I Scoffed standing up while wiping the last of the cookie crumbs off my face.
"Did not." I smoothly replied.
"Did too!" She insisted.
"Fine, show me proof!" I demanded.
"You ate the proof!" Sonny exclaimed loudly.
"Ha! You have no proof, I win!" I replied throwing my hands up in victory.
Sonny rolled her eyes. "So then you ate the cookies I baked?" she asked after a moment's silence.
"You baked them? No wonder they tasted so bad." I joked sticking my tongue at her.
"If they were so bad, why'd you eat them?" she countered surely.
"Because I wanted to know what failure tasted like!" I remarked with a smirk.
"Jerk." She spat.
"Diva." I mimicked.
"Ugh, why are you such a jerk?" Sonny questioned.
"Why are you always so annoyingly cheerful?" I opposed.
"Excuse me?" Sonny asked, her voice raising a few octaves
"I asked, why do you have to be so sunny all the time? I mean especially when I talk to you one minute you're all cheerful, the next you're blowing my head off for some unimportant minor detail! It can be a real pain talking to you sometimes!" I ranted.
Sonny's eyes narrowed at me. "Well if talking to me is such a pain, then I guess we shouldn't talk at all!" Sonny yelled.
I waved my hand around like it was no big deal, "Fine!" I argued.
"FINE!" She screamed before storming off.
*End Flashback*
"Sonny I really am sorry," I approached yet again.
She just casually twirled her spoon in the disgusting cafeteria food as if she were alone.
"I like your shirt." I complimented, hoping to get at least a smile.
Instead she ignored my comment and stood up to dump her lunch in the garbage. I trailed behind her. "Did I mention that I love the new hair color on you?" I continued.
Our one-sided conversation lasted all the way to her dressing room, where she began writing a sketch on her vanity desk, completely unaware of my existence.
I leaned against the wall in defeat. Complimenting people was a lot harder than it seemed, besides that it was also tiring work.
The silence lasted for much longer than I hoped for. The only noise to be heard was Sonny's pencil scratching against the rough paper of her sketch pad.
I sighed yet again.
"You know this really is your fault." I said breaking the silence.
Sonny scoffed.
I immediately smiled. "Ha you scoffed! You're not allowed to scoff during a silent treatment!" I asserted.
Sonny remained silent.
"Anyway, if you hadn't put the stupid cookies you baked on the layout tray in front of where we shoot Mackenzie Falls." I argued.
Silence filled the air again.
I uncomfortably shifted in my seat.
"It was good by the way…the cookies that is." I awkwardly said. "I was lying when I said they didn't taste good." I added.
Sonny stopped writing. I looked up at her in anticipation.
"Really?" she asked hoarsely.
It was the first time I heard her voice in 7 hours, 7 HOURS!
My eyes widened. "Did you just…?"
She fully turned around to face me. "You liked it?" she asked just above a whisper.
I nodded frantically, happy to have her talk to me again.
She smiled.
"Good, 'cause I actually made them for you." She disclosed.
"F-for me?" I asked disbelievingly.
She nodded, getting up from her vanity.
"Just think of it as a late Valentines day present." She shugged."
"That is, if we were dating." She corrected herself.
I smiled and took a step closer to her smirking, "I think we should fix that."
Yep, very cheesy anyways I have a challenge for all of you!
Whoever can find the secret message hidden in this passage will be mentioned in my newest fic!
Ok, here find the hidden message
I never stopped, I was stronger I kept on going
Turn around the wind's still blowing
Around this time I've given up my share
But you still love me, you still care
You're still beside me, I've still got you
Not the fake type of friendships, the ones that are true
There will always be hope for me and for you
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