Hey, my first Channy story. I really need a laptop or something because this coming to the library and only having 2 hours is murder. I'm listening to Taylor Swift I'd Lie for the first time, and this song is based on, in a way, Sara Barellies' song Morningside, which you should listen to, cause her album Little voices is amazing. I was thinking of continuing this and actually I've already written most of it, to turn it into a chapter story, so it all depends on reviews if I continue, and then it may be a while before I upload the the chapters since I can rarely get to the library. Anywho, on with the story.
"See you in two," he said.
Chad Dylan Cooper hung up his phone and sat in the chair of his dressing room. He was in between scenes on Mackenzie Falls and lucky for him, so was his favorite So Random cast member.
They weren't dating and they were still enemies... just... enemies that made out. A lot. Didn't mean a thing.
His door opened and Sonny Munroe slipped in, then locked the door. Her back was to him and her hand still on the doorknob. She sighed. They had been having these meetings since they were 17. They were 19 now, and unlike what they originally thought, these "once every two months" meetings weren't stopping. It started off as once every two months, then after two times(four months), it became once every month. Three months later, it became twice a month. After they were both 18, it was at least two times a week, then three, until it became every chance they got. If he wasn't such a good kisser, this wouldn't be happening... or at least that's what she told herself. Liar.
"Munroe."
"Dylan Cooper."
She turned to face him, leaning against the door.
"Couldn't resist these lips, huh?" Chad grinned.
Sonny frowned.
"Yeah, right," she laughed, "You're so annoying."
"Am I Sonny? Am I really?"
He got up and walked towards her.
"Yeah," she said with a smirk, "Really."
He put his hands on her waist and leaned close to her left ear. It was times like this she really doubted she only stuck around for his kisses. Her heart was racing and she felt weak. She probably would have slid down the door if he wasn't holding her.
"If I'm so annoying, why are you here?"he whispered.
She let a moan slip when he gently grazed his teeth along her earlobe with a smirk. She couldn't answer that, and he knew it. She hated him. He got under her skin like no one else, and wormed his way into her heart. He made her blood boil and her skin crawl, but he raced through her veins and gave her goosebumps. It was a love/hate thing. She couldn't stand to be around him, or away form him. She knew that was the real reason she kept coming back.
He kissed her lips and lured her away from the door.
"How long do you have before they realize you're gone?"
"Maybe half an hour," she replied, "or less."
He let go of her hand and sat down on the couch in front of her with a grin.
"So that gives me up to 30 minutes to lock lips with you."
She looked down at him with a raised eyebrow and copied his smirk.
"Oh, Chad Dylan, you're such a romantic,"she said sarcastically.
She looked down at him, still in his Mackenzie Falls school uniform and he looked up at her in her casual dressy hat, long sleeved green shirt, with a grey vest, dark denim jeans and high heeled boots.
She put one knee on the side of his left leg and placed her hat lazily on his head. He chuckled and took it off as she placed her other knee on the other side of his right leg, sitting on his lap. He put his hands on her waist and kissed her again, pulling her closer. She ran her fingers through his perfect blond hair and whimpered when he deepened the kiss. He chuckled and the she hit him playfully on the chest, as to say she heard that.
Chad couldn't pretend he didn't like kissing Sonny. She was so kissable with her soft lips and cuteness. Stupid lips. Stupid cute.
He strayed from her lips to her chin and down her neck until he reached the base of neck near her left collarbone. This gave her time to breathe. He heard her giggle in his ear as he nipped roughly on her neck. She pulled his hair, making him stop to look up at her as his head lied back on the top of the couch.
"That better not leave a mark," she breathed.
"Wouldn't be the first one you had to cover," he shot back cockily.
Her lips crashed down on his. They made out for about 15 more minutes until Sonny's phone started ringing. He nibbled her bottom lip as they pulled apart. Chad questioned himself on when they had changed positions to where they were laying on the couch with Sonny underneath him.
She took out her phone and sat up, sitting Indian style facing Chad.
"It's Tawni," she announced to him.
He chuckled, "About to lie again..."
She stuck her tongue out and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Sonny, where are you?"
"Um, just taking a stroll," she said
"Well, we're about to go to the cafeteria for some fro-yo. Meet you there?"
"Sure," Sonny replied, "See you in a few."
Sonny hung up then looked at Chad. He had that hot, annoying grin on his face.
"What?" she questioned.
"Your hair's messed up," he stated.
She put her feet on the floor.
"So is yours."
He pouted and stood to look in one of his full length mirrors. She got up, and looked in another.
"Why can't you wear lip gloss?" he asked as he tried to get the red lipstick from his face.
"I didn't know you were gonna call me," she lied.
He called every Wednesday around this time. She wore it just to annoy him. Once she looked presentable and decent, she walked to the door.
"Oh, Sonny," Chad called with fake innocence.
She turned around.
"Two things. You're forgetting your hat."
He tossed it to her.
"And?"
"You might want to cover up that red mark on your neck. what's that called again?"
He pondered with a curious look on his face, trying to look innocent at the same time, then dodged a flying pen.
"Sometimes, just wanna-"
"Kiss me," he completed with a puppy pout.
Sonny rolled her eyes.
"Bye, Chad."
She walked out his dressing room walking straight into Portlyn. She gave an awkward smile and Portlyn shook her head with a smile.
"I saw nothing."
Sonny replied with an inaudible 'thank you' and walked towards the cafeteria.
"One day those tow will see," Portlyn muttered.
She knocked on Chad's door.
"Five minutes till we're needed on set!"
And there we have it, with just two minutes to spare. Should I continue it? IDK, but check out the song Morningside by Sara Barelies. It's great! Oh, I'm writing this new story, that kind of placed itself above all the other stories I'm writing, and it's like a cross of some sort between Sonny With a Chance, iCarly, and H2O: Just Add Water, with a little bit of One Tree Hill. It's Sonny, Carly, Sam, Rikki and two girls I made up all in a band. I've never stuck with writing one story for a week, but I just can't stop with this one. Can't wait to finish it and post it. Man, I need a laptop!
