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Sigh. I walked through the huge house I lived in. I was adopted by the Cooper family, also very famous. I got the adorable brother, Chad Dylan. Surprisingly, for a superstar, he was an okay guy. We got along and we usually never fought, well, at least, we haven't fought in the three months I've been in Hollywood.

I walked into the kitchen. The cook Lebraun was standing there. "Excuse me LeBraun, have you seen Chad?" "In his livingroom." I skipped to the livingroom. I seen my name in the book he was writing in and peered over his shoulder

Why does Sonny have to be so amazing. Her hair is amazing, her smile is amazing, her laugh is amazing.. do I have to go on? She is astonishingly beautiful. I think it might be weird for me to flirt with my adopted sister, though. Maybe I'm wrong. Agh I'm so confused, what do I do!? I can't live without her everything she does just makes me so - alive. Like there's another side of me. I love her.

"CHAD YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH ME!?" I yelled. Oops.

Chad stood up, wide-eyed, and bright red. "Sonny why do ya always gotta peek at my stuff!" he yelled, obviously EXTREMELY embarrased.

"Oh c'mon Chad, when do I ever snoop on ya, bro?" I asked, knowing I actually had but I was seeing if he remembered.

"There was that time with Portlyn, then the time with Chassity, then my songbook, the barbeque, my bathroom, my closet, my dresser..."
"Okay I get it, just about EVERYTHING but I seen but I seen my name and I had to peek, Chad, I'm sorry." I said, almost inaudible, hoping LeBraun wouldn't hear our little squabble.

"I've forgiven you way too many times. Just go away. Far away from me, Sonny." he brushed some of my hair out of my face and walked away.

I got up and ran. Tears stained my eyes. I had never fought Chad. and he LOVED me and I backstabbed him by snooping on him! I could be such an idiot!Tears of confusion and hurt fell. I kept running. I didn't know where I was going but I ran. Far away from my brother.

The Next Day In Eighth Period French.

I sat with Portlyn Giardina, one of Sterling's best friends, and looked at Sterling. Chad and I still weren't talking. "What's the matter, honey?" Portlyn asked. "Portlyn, this is gonna sound really weird, but I miss everything about him and I think.. maybe I love him too." "Awww sweetie, you should go for it," she said.

All of the sudden, Kyle, my ex, burst from his seat, a gun in one hand, knife in the other, pointing the gun at me, his finger brushing the trigger. " Time to die, Munroe"

I slid down the wall, crying. I was going to die.

All out of nowhere, Chad appeared out of nowhere, dodging the gun and pointing the gun at Kyle and shooting him. By this time the school was bursting, all lights were out, doors closed, alarms sounding. He looked at me a few minutes, his eyes showing he was really sorry. A few tears rolled down his cheeks and mine.

"Look, Sonny, I'm so sorry. I really didn't mean to hurt you." He walked over and hugged me super tight and close.

"I'd love to be all giddy but I'm a bit scared." I said, hugging him back.

He rubbed my back. "It's Okay Sonny Bunny" He said.

"Sonny bunny? Really Chad!?"

"It's Cute."

My hair was stuck and matted to my face by tears and Chad wiped it away.

"Sonny. I love you more than anything."
I leaned and he kissed me.