Hey guys! So this is my very first fanfic and I really hope that you'll like it! Please don't forget to R&R whether you think the story is good or bad. I really want to improve with my writing so please give me your opinions and suggestions! Just as a heads up, this story is mostly written in Sonny's POV. Anyway, ONWARDS WITH THE STORY!
DISCLAIMER: I own Sonny with a Chance. Loljk in my dreams. I don't own Sonny with a Chance.
CHAPTER ONE: Snowstorm
NO ONES POV
"And... cut! That's a wrap people! We're done!" Marshall Pike announced proudly. The cameramen stopped rolling and started to pack up the equipment that was scattered around the sidewalk.
"Great job kids, you all did great tonight!" he congratulated the cast. The whole So Random! crew had pre-filmed one of their Off-Location sketches in the abandoned street in 3rd Avenue. Once they had finished shooting, everyone took their place in the Private Shuttle Bus and drove back to Condor Studios.
"Finally we're here!" Tawni exclaimed in exasperation when they passed through the gates of the studio. As soon as it had parked, the young celebrities filled out and ran inside the building. It was a cold December evening. The month had just started a few days ago so the snow was falling especially hard and had chilled up the air even more. The cast begged Marshall to reschedule their shooting due to the horrid weather, but even their director couldn't approve their request for the pre-filming was under the insistance of Mr. Condor, the studio owner.
"Aw man I think I just got frost-bite!" Nico said in dissapointment. Grady and him quickly retreated to their dressing room for warmth. "Lucky boys! They got Izzy (A/N: For those who don't know, Izzy (or Izz-ay) is the man who makes & fixes all the props in the studio who was first seen in Dakota's Revenge) to fix their room heater!" Tawni whined.
"Wait, didn't I ask you to get ours fixed too?" Sonny asked honestly. "No one, and I mean, NO ONE asks Tawni Hart to do anything!" Tawni replied sharply as she dramatically sauntered to their dressing room.
Sonny stood around in confusion, trying to understand how in the world she was able to put up with her roomate. She shrugged the thought of a second later and looked around just to notice that the whole studio was nearly deserted.
As she observed her surroundings, Josh (A/N: Josh is the mail-cart guy that was first seen in You've Got Fanmail!) wheeled his cart in her direction, probably about to park it in the Condors' Post Office.
"Hey Josh!" she called out to him. He looked up from the floor and shyly staggered to her, nearly tripping on the cart itself. "Oh, um, hey Sonny." he stuttered, glancing at her.
"So, uh, this place is pretty deserted. Would you happen to know why?" she asked nonchalantly. "Umm, yeah, Mr. Condor advised the whole studio to go home because the weathermen said that we're expecting a snowstorm inside 24 hours. So most of the people here left." he explained clearly. Sonny's ears immediately perked up at the mention of a snowstorm. She remembered that she told her mom not to pick her up today because Tawni and her were scheduled to go to the Mall tonight, so her mother had not gotten the car repaired yet.
"Oh... um, okay. Wow, well, thanks so much Josh. Uh, well see you!" she said quickly then hurried off to her dressing room. Once she had entered the room, she quickly ran to Tawni and went on both her knees.
"Tawni, I have a huge favor to ask!" Sonny started as she cupped her hands together. "What?" Tawni spat, still not over the fact that the girl who was begging for something was the same girl who thought could boss her around before.
"I need you to drive me home tonight." she stated as she put on her puppy dog face. The blonde stared at her for a minute then turned away. "Fine, but I'm only doing this because I know you told your mom not to fetch you today so your car's still broken and you need to get home before the snowstorm that I'm pretty sure that you just found out about now..?" Tawni responded, reciting Sonny's exact reason.
Sonny's POV:
"Um, thanks, and yeah. How'd you know that?" she questioned. "Women's intuition.. lucky guess.. but mostly, you forgot to remove your Clipable-Mic from your dress so I coud hear everything." she explained with a shrug.
"Oh.." Sonny chuckled. "So, uh, when're we leaving?" she continued, secretley wishing she could go home already to the safety and comforts of her apartment.
"In a while, I just need to get rid of all the snow in my hair." she replied, shaking her head rapidly as little snowflakes landed on the carpet. 'Uhh, okay. Well, I'm gonna move around the studio to get some reception." I announced as I made my way to the door. "I need to call my mom, she's probably worrying right now." I added as I dashed out.
Just as I exited the room, I bumped into a certain figure, making me almost fall over, but luckily the figure grasped my elbows to keep my steady. "Woah, I am so sorry!" I exclaimed as I looked up to see-"Chad?" I questioned, trying to clarrify if I was seeing who I thought I was seeing.
"Oh, hey Sonny! There you are! I was looking all over for you!" he said in some sort of relief. Wait, what? Chad was looking for me? But why? We had already gone through our daily bickering earlier in the morning. What could he have possibly wanted me for?
"Really? You were?" I asked in surprise. "Yeah, I heard So Random! left to do some shooting for a sketch and I just wanted to check if you guys-well, you in particular-were back already. 'Cuz you know, there's that whole snowstorm thing." he explained quickly, as he nodded at the same time. Awww, he was worried about me?
"Oh how sweet of you to worry Chad!" I smiled, giving him a friendly hug. He wrapped his arms around me and seemed like he wasn't gonna let go. Honestly I didn't want to let go either, but like I said, it was a friendly hug so I had to let go soon enough.
As I untangled myself from his arms, I noticed a little smile on his lips. "So, um, why are you still here?" I asked, wanting to make small-talk. "Oh, well I was about to go, but then I remembered that you were gone in the afternoon and noticed you weren't back yet, so I stayed around to look for you to make sure that you were alright." he explained calmly.
I shot him a slightly confused look, then he quickly shook his head in recovery. "But, mainly because I wanted to make sure that I didn't lose any or one of my rivals." he added quickly.
"Sure Chad, I totally believe you.." I said sarcastically with a little laugh. "You know, the important thing is that you're okay. Right?" he said, placing his hand on my shoulder.
"Yes, I am. Thanks for caring." I smiled while lookind down. "Chad Dylan Cooper does not care." he scoffed, turning back into his usual jerky-self. "Whatever gets you through the day Chad." I chuckled, patting him on the back. We both laughed silently and awkwardly averted our gaze from each other.
"So uh, now you know that I'm okay I'm supposing you're gonna leave now." I guessed. "Oh, right. Um, yeah, I guess so." he agreed, starting to walk away.
I was just about to say goodbye when suddenly the lights turned off! "Ahhhhh!" I screamed in shock, hugging the thing nearest to me. I buried my face into it (whatever it was) and closed my eyes.
"Oh no! I was curling my hair!" Tawni shrieked, as her curling iron stopped steaming due to the lack of power in the volt it was plugged to. "Everybody calm down!" Nico's faraway voice ordered. He slowly made his way to us while Grady followed behind him.
I may not have noticed it before, but whatever I was hugging was pretty warm. It had seemed to spread it's heat around my top half of the body. Hmmm... wow, whatever this will surely be hugged more often by me.
"Alright, we got the lanter prop from the 'Cat Campers' sketch and managed to get it to work, so... let's give it a shot." Nico said as twisting noises sounded.
"What is your show even about?" a voice asked incredilously. It took me a millisecond to realize that the voice was coming from the thing I was hugging. It sounded awfully famiiar but I was too surprised to even process it in my mind.
"AHHHH!" I shouted, letting go of the figure. And just then, Nico managed to get the lanter to light up so I could see what (or in this case, who) I was hugging.
"Chad?" I exclaimed, jumping back from him after realizing I had buried my face in his chest and hugged him really tightly and that he had hugged me back (that explained why I thought it's heat was spreading to me).
"What're you doing here?" I questioned accusingly. "I went back to tell you something before the lights went off!" he replied defensively. "Why didn't you say anything when I hugged you?" I asked, saying the last part softly.
"Well, I was cold! I'm sorry!" he said looking a bit taken back by my question. I took my mind off Chad and turned to Nico and Grady. "Well, now what?" I asked them.
"The power here in Condors is really strong meaning it can only be cut by extremely bad weather so that means there must be a snowstorm." Grady replied with a hint of fear in his voice.
We all broke out into groans and moans as we tried to think of a way to get out of the studio since we were clearly trapped. Boy, this was gonna be a long night...