Hello people. I'm not too crazy about this story but this is my first fanfic so go easy please. I'm not that great a writer. So…yeah. There is absolutely no point to this. It's just kinda how I am.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sonny with a chance.
Odd
Sonny POV
I was walking down the hallway towards my dressing room, just humming along to my ipod. I walk in to see Tawni admiring herself in her mirror again. I rolled my eyes. I sat down at my vanity and started to read my lines for a sketch coming up.
All of a sudden I felt someone yanking the ear buds out of my ears. "Sonny!"
"What Tawni?" I said grabbing my headphones out of her hands.
"Listen to me when you're in my presence! Your phone kept going off! Moo. Moo. Jeez get a cooler ringtone."
"Oh. Sorry. Thanks Tawni." I pulled my phone out of my purse.
"Whatever. See ya." She strutted out of the room. I shook my head. Someone called me. An 800 number. Oh well. If it was important they'll call back.
By the time I got to page 2 the one and CDC walked in. Cue eye roll.
"Hey Sonn-ay. What's up?" He said leaning against the door frame.
"Nothing. Just reading over a script." I turned the page.
"You guys have scripts? Only real actors have scripts." Ugh.
"What's that supposed to mean?" He is so annoying.
"Actors use scripts. Chuckle City uses rubber chickens." Huh?
"You make absolutely no sense." At that point my phone started to ring-or moo-again. I held up my hand to Chad indicating 'one minute'.
I answered it. "Hello?"
"Hi, yes. Is this Sonny Munroe?" The voice on the other line asked.
"This is she."
"Well this is the Blarmey Enterprise. We have your Blarmey in stock." Yay!
"My Blarmey? The blanket with arms? Yay! How long will it be before I get it?" I'm excited now.
"A few days. That's all we wanted to tell you. Good-bye."
"Thank you! Bye." I hung up the phone. "Yay!"
I heard someone clear their throat. I looked over to see Chad looking at me oddly.
"A Blarmey. Really, Sonny? Really?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Yes really. I had one earlier but after the sandwich fiasco I had to get rid of it…It made me very sad…" I looked down sadly.
"You are so odd you know that Sonny?" I smiled.
"Why, whatever do you mean?"
"Huh? You're odd, weird, strange. Pick one."
"Well thank you. That's one of the nicest things you've ever said to me." I touched my heart in appreciation.
"That was meant as an insult." He said obviously.
"Well I don't find that insulting. I've known that my whole life."
"You really are odd…Okay then. I'm just gonna leave this little odd fest. See you Sonny."
"Well…Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
"So we're good?"
"Oh, We're so good." He walked out. I sat down in a huff. But then I thought…
At least I'm getting a Blarmey!
Well there you have it! My very first fanfic! I totally just made this off the top of my head. Well, kinda. I had this sort of idea for about a week now but I just wrote in down. I am most likely going to make a sort spin off I guess you can call it. It's just another one of my ideas. I don't have it typed yet but it's all up here *points at head*. You can only guess who's POV it will be in. Heres a hint: CDC. Guess who that stands for. lol. So, if you want to be cool, and nice, and maybe even odd (lulz) then review!
Peace Out Suckahs!