Sonny With A Chance
"Promises, Prom-misses" Alternate Ending
Summary: What if Chad didn't play the techno song? What if he played "One In A Million" by Hannah Montana? Disclaimer: I don't own SWAC, or any characters. Or Hannah Montana.
Sonny's POV
"You're right, Chad. All proms do end in disaster," I said, disappointment practically oozing out of my voice.
"Do they, Sonny? Do they really? You know, I heard, sometimes, you get to have that perfect dance with that one special person?" he said. "You're just going to have to settle for me."
He walked over to me, and before I knew it, we started slow dancing. Many thoughts went through my I mean, a lot of thoughts, too many to list. "This is sweet," I said. I mean, it was really sweet. Even better than the time he actually agreed to be my fake date.
"I have my moments," he said, giving that signature CDC smirk, the one all girls fell for. And trust me, I was (And I mentally punished myself for this,) falling,hard.
"You going to press play?" I asked him. I guess he forgot to.
"Oh, right," he said, suddenly realizing he forgot the music. He started playing the song, and you wouldn't believe what song was playing on his Ipod: "One In A Million" by Hannah Montana.
"Hannah Montana? Really, Chad? Really?" I said, right after it started playing.
"Hey, you can't blame me for liking her music," he said.
So, we continued to slow dance, then Hannah started singing.
How did I get here?
I turned around and there you were
I didn't think twice
Or rationalize
Cause somehow I knew
That there was more than just chemistry
I mean I knew you were kinda into me
But I figured it's too good to be true
We continued to slow dance, then I did the unexpected. I put my head on his shoulder. I know what you're thinking, but he was really, really sweet right now. I just couldn't stop myself.
I said pinch me
Where's the catch this time
Can't find a single cloud in the sky
Help me before I get used to this guy
They say that good things take time
But really great things happen in a blink of an eye
Thought the chances the meet somebody like you were a million to one
I can't believe it, (whoa, oh)
You're one in a million
Wow, now I know why Chad picked this song. Actually, I really don't know.
All this time I was looking for love
Trying to make things work, that wasn't good enough
Till I thought I'm through, said I'm done
And stumbled into the arms of the one
You're making me laugh about the silliest stuff
Say I'm your diamond in the rough
When I'm mad at you
You come with your velvet touch
Can't believe that I'm so lucky
I have never been so happy
Every time I see that sparkle in your eyes
Oh, now I know why Chad picked this song. He likes me, or does he? I really don't know. So we danced to the rest of the song, my head still lying on his warm shoulder. Then he mumbled something that was so quiet I barely heard what he said.
"What did you say, Chad?" I whispered. Then he mumbled something that I think was in French. I don't know how to speak French.
"I said, Je vous aime, Sonny," he said, a little louder this time. Je vous aime? What the heck does that mean?
"What does that mean, Chad?" I said. Then, all of a sudden, I felt soft lips touch mine. Chad had kissed me. Chad Dylan Cooper kissed me. I couldn't believe what he was doing, and I mean that in a good way, not a bad way. Then he tried deepening the kiss. I also tried deepening it. Then 15 seconds later, we were both gasping for air. Now that's what I call romantic.
"I love you, Sonny," he whispered. Then he locked his eyes into my eyes. I also did the same thing. Darn those gorgeous blue eyes.
"I love you, too, Chad," I whispered. Then we leaned in for another sweet, but quick kiss. And at last, we danced until the song was over.
"Sonny, will you be my girlfriend?" he whispered into my ear. I swear that a shiver went down my spine.
"Yes, absolutely," I whispered. Then he kissed me on the cheek. At this moment, I didn't care what my cast mates would think if I was Chad's girlfriend. All that mattered was that we would be together, forever. Sure he was a egotistical, self-centered jerk at times, but he was my egotistical, self-centered jerk. Chad was my one in a million.
So did you like it? Not like it? Just, please be gentle on the reviews; this is my very first fan fiction. Oh, and thanks for reading. I got the idea when I was listening to "One In A Million."
Thanks- Channy321