Hate, Love, and French Speakers.

"Now class." Ms. Bittermen stood up with a pile of papers in her hand, "I'm going to give you your French test back. Some did perfectly well, while some others, did poorly." she turned to look at Grady, who groaned with some others.

"Hey, do you think you did well?" Sonny turned to look at Chad next to her.

"With my good looks at a little brain, I think we're both certain I'm going to do well." Chad smirked.

"Sure." Sonny rolled her eyes.

Ms. Bittermen handed Sonny her test then turned to give it to Zora. Grady and Nico got both C+, Zora got an A+, as always, Tawni got a D-, but she cared about her nails and hair. Sonny looked at her grade and saw she got an A+.

"Yes!" She muttered under her breath.

Ms. Bittermen handed Chad his test, with a glare, then turned to give the test to her desk. Chad looked at his test and groaned.

"What? CDC charm didn't work?" Sonny raised an eyebrow.

"No! This is why old people should stay away from young people." Chad muttered slightly.

"Well it just comes to show, I am better then you!" Sonny giggled.

"Well sorry to burst your bubble little Ms. Sonshine, I am better in French, I just don't pay attention to it." Chad defended.

"Try saying that to your grade." Sonny teased.

"Français je-sais-tout." Chad muttered under his breath in French.

"Excuse me?" Sonny ask in digust.

"I said Français je-sais-tout." Chad said a little louder so she can hear it well.

Sonny understood very clearly, "Wow this is coming out of le pire acteur de notre génération!" she retorted.

Chad raised his eyebrows, "Et c'est sortir de la pire actrice de comédie tous ensemble!" he also retorted back.

"Eh bien la seule raison vous êtes le numéro un spectacle car tout le monde se sent mal pour vous parce que ça craint comme la viande pourrie!" Sonny fought back with words.

"Et la seule raison de votre ho devient populaire parce qu'ils savent que vous puent. Oh, attends que vous faites déjà!" Chad wasn't going to let go.

"Dramatique freak!"

"stupide mignon."

"Qu'est-ce?" Sonny was the confused at the last one.

"Rien." Chad quickly responded.

"Non, vous dit quelque chose comme stupide mignon." Sonny corrected him.

"Rien Je n'ai pas." Chad blushed a little.

"You think I'm mignon?" Sonny blushed.

But before he can respond, Ms. Bittermen cut in, "Okay class is over." And everyone quickly ran out the door.

Sonny and Chad came out but both stopped at an empty hallway.

"You didn't answer my question." Sonny reminded him, smiling a little.

"No I don't think your mignon!" Chad replied.

"Oh." Sonny's smile disappeared and looked down, "Okay I guess."

"Sonny?" Chad tried to look at her expression but couldn't see it.

"I uh gotta go." Sonny backed away a little, trying to hold back the tears, "Au revoir." Then left.

Chad walked a few steps forward but stopped. He wish he never said that. "Je pense que vous êtes la fille la plus drôle belle vie." He whispered, the thing he meant to say.

He sighed and turned to leave. He was too late, or he so thought he was.

There in the corner, Sonny peaked her head out to see Chad walking away, smiling "Je t'aime aussi." She whispered then turned to leave.

THE END

A/N: So what did you think? Now my challenge is for you guys to translate it and see what they were ranting about! So please press that little button below… PLEASE!! Ha, ha, again hope you enjoyed!!