So, this long banter can be skipped, but long banters are usually important and much appreciated to the writer. So, in my sake, read?

I apologize like crazy because I haven't been writing my stories, I got all inspired because I got an email getting 3 story favorites and two author alerts. Lame right? So I should thank those people, but I'm too lazy to open my Yahoo! And figure out the names. It's 10:58. My day sucked. I'm sick, I couldn't hang out with my friends to go to the New Moon release party, I got asked out by this guy, I got him mad, I'm mad at myself, I'm mad at my friend, I threw up. Yeah, I love my life. But yeah know, stay optimistic right? Well enough of this. Let's get to my story. :) My NEW story.

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Title: The Unexpected

Summary: "Hey, Sonny!" "Chad." "Look, I'm sorry." "I don't care." A lot can happen in two years… Channy! Better story inside!

Details: This is based on my life story. Well, not really, but it has some scenes in it. It may not seem that original, but it's just the beginning, you won't be prepared for what happens later. :) (smiles evily)

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2 years from today

Sonny's P.O.V

"Bye Sonny!" My cousin, Dallas, said to me. She was leaving for her date with her 2-year boyfriend, Tyler. Tonight was the night when he was going to drop the big question, which everyone knows about except her.

I walked to the kitchen to sort out the mail that was lying on the counter. Bills, bills, coupons, job interview, one from Mom, bills, one from Lucy, one from Chad Dylan Cooper. I did a double take on the last letter, just to make sure if I saw it right. Chad. After 2 years, he would write me a letter…how did he even find my address? The only reason I moved was because of him. But I would never let anyone know that, not even my Mom or Dallas. I gripped the letter in my hand, forcing every power in my body not to open it, to throw it in the trashcan and forget even happened. But, being the person I am, I tore that sucker open.

Dear Sonshine,

Hey! It's Chad. But you probably already knew that.

No shit, Sherlock.

Sooo…how've you been? I'm doing good, of course, still the greatest actor of our generation.

Still the most conceited one too.

Well, I guess you're wondering why I'm even writing you this letter

Yeah, it came across my mind once or twice.

…I guess I would be asking myself that if I were you. But you leave me no choice! It's been like what, 2 years? Yeah, around that time. You haven't been answering my calls, or my texts, or my emails, and you've blocked me on Facebook…

Gee, I wonder why?

it took me about a half a year to find out your address. You know how many Alison Munroe's are in the U.S? A shit load. I still didn't know if you were living with your mom, so I had to check her name too… well I finally found it!

No, really?

So, you live in Missouri now, I would've never known, but I guess that's for the best, huh?

More than you will ever know, Cooper.

I really can't fit all I want to say onto this letter. And I kinda want to say everything to you up close.

Kinda?

So if you ever, ever, wanna meet up with me, call me. 555-2670. I had to delete my email and Facebook, to many obsessed fans trying to stalk CDC! No one can resist me, huh? :)

One more conceited move...

Anyway, keep that number plastered on your mind.

Yup, I'll write it on my forehead so I'll NEVER forget it.

I have to go, big movie role to audition for. Wish me luck!

Chad.

I re-wrote it, because the last one sucked. :P I'll update this story twice or …thrice…every month, because I have school…In case you didn't know, the letters in italics are Chad's letter, and the ones in…erm…umm…normal are of what Sonny is thinking of. It should've been the other way around but, oh well! :) The next few chapters will be what happened over the course of the two years, what made Sonny move, what's going on with her and Chad and what-not. Yup, there's a bit of language in this story, not very healthy for an 11 year old writer (Yes! I'm 11! About to turn 12 in Jullllyyy!!!!!! Yay!), but it makes it seem more realistic. :) It's not a depressing story, but it uses much sarcasm and random humor, so beware…

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