A/N: Hello everyone! Welcome to my new story! I just wanna warn you...The ending of this story was meant to offend no one and I don't wanna get into a political debate kay? So if you wanna hate, go check your own stories cause they probably suck like your reading skills cause I'm telling ya now...Okay so please read and review(:
I've never done a story like this before so please if you guys could help me along the way I would love it(:
Rated M for Language, Violence, Adult Situations, Drugs, Teen partying, and Sexual content.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sonny with a Chance or anything but my own writings.
Into The Darkness
Sonny Munroe threw her head back giggling, while letting her brown loose curls fly backward.
"Did she actually say that to you Portlyn?" She gasps giggling behind her hand.
Port rolls her eyes. "I know can you believe it! That bitch was just dying for my fist in her face!"
Chloe gives Port a smirk. "It wouldn't be the first time..."
Portlyn gives a snobby face turning back to Sonny. Anyway are you going to the party tonight?"
Sonny sighs opening her locker. "I don't know if I can make it..."
They both gasp. "The Sonny Munroe we know...would never miss a party..."
Sonny smirks. "Oh my gosh, you're right...I guess I'll just have to be there."
"Yay!" Port and Chloe cry.
Sonny turns to walk with them and knocks into someone.
"Watch where the fuck you're going!" An angry voice screams pushing her aside.
She falls to the ground in a heap and looks up to see a blonde boy wearing a black hoodie glaring.
She jumps up and pushes him back hard. "Don't touch me you douche!"
His eyes widen as she pushes him into the wall.
He raises his fist to punch her when, Drake, Sonny's off and on boyfriend grabs her, gentling pushing her back.
"It's okay babe, I got this." He says pushing the hair from her face.
He punches the kid hard in the face. "Keep your fucking hands off my girlfriend..."
The blonde boy or better known as, Chad Dylan Cooper, jumps up and they start getting into a fist fight.
Sonny grabs onto Chad's neck from behind pulling him back hard. "Leave my boyfriend alone!"
They all end up in a heap on the ground when they look up to see Mr. Condor, the Principal.
He glares at all three of them. "Drake, Sonny, and whoever the heck you are with me now!"
Sonny glares at Chad standing up. "Wad it go dipshit, now we're all in trouble."
They all sit outside his office. Sonny and Drake are making out on the couch and Chad just tries to focus on something else.
Finally he blows. "Would you just stop making out for a second! It's making me sick!"
Sonny pulls away glaring at him. "You know what makes me sick...being in the same room as you!"
Chad starts to respond but he has nothing to say. To tell the truth...It didn't bother him to be in the same room as her...He liked her actually...No one has ever stood up to him like that.
"Drake..." Mr. Condor calls.
"I'll call you tonight for the party babe." He says kissing her quick and walking in sighing.
Sonny glares at Chad before pulling out her lipstick.
"This is all your fault." Chad scoffs.
"Excuse me? If you hadn't been such a dickhead then we wouldn't be here! And who the hell are you anyway! I know everyone here and I've never seen you before."
Chad shoves his hands in his pockets. "I'm new here..."
Sonny snorts laughing. "Well, excellent way of making friends..."
Chad glares. "Do you think I wanna be your friend?"
She laughs. "Honey, I create all status' here and I can make sure you're the most hated person alive."
Drake walks out groaning to his car.
"If you weren't in my way..." Chad snaps.
"If you didn't touch me then you wouldn't have gotten your ass kicked by my boyfriend!"
They scream back and forth until Mr. Condor comes out and shuts them up.
"Both of you in here now! What's going on!"
They start telling their stories and he sighs. "Looks like Chad isn't good at making friends..."
Sonny smirks looking over at him.
"Ms. Munroe...you're popular...Can you bring him to that party tonight everyone's talking about?"
Sonny gasps. "Mr. Condor! I can't go with him!"
He raises his eyebrow. "Invite him now..."
She sighs turning to him. "There's a party tonight at Drake's place do you wanna come...?"
He smirks. "I dunno...Can I pick you up?"
"No! That's my boyfriends job duh!" She snaps. Mr. Condor gives her a look and she sighs.
"Fine...you can pick me up." She mumbles.
"Good...Both of you will have detention for a week." He says dismissing them.
Sonny sighs walking away.
"Hey...What's the big deal of me taking you?" Chad asks confused.
"Because!" Sonny snaps. "I can't show up at a party with a...a...pot head with no friends! Don't you get it! I'm popular! I have an image to keep up! So after tonight just...stay away from me!"
She runs out to the parking lot as fast as she can.
Chad is walking out to his car when he hears screaming and yelling.
He peeks from behind the wall to see Sonny and Drake arguing.
"Sonny! Do you have any idea what people will think if you show up with this low life? That you're cheating on me! And that makes me look whipped!" Drake yells in her face.
"I know...I'm so sorry Drake but I have to!" She whispers.
"Ugh! Fine, but the moment you get there...ditch the dick." Drake screams pushing her to the ground.
Sonny curls up in a ball and puts her head into her arms and sobs.
Guilt enters Chad's system. If only he had apologized instead of pushing her down...
He sighs walking over to her. She looks up and gasps. "W-What do you want?"
He offers her his hand and she stares at it. "Why...are you being nice to me?"
Chad shrugs. "Is it illegal to be nice to someone you hate?"
A small smile pulls at the corners of her mouth.
She takes his hand and he pulls her up. For the first time, she noticed how blue his eyes are.
He smiles. "So...uh...you never told me your name."
"Oh um...Sonny. I'm Sonny. And who might you be?" She smiles.
"Chad. Chad Dylan Cooper." He grins shaking her hand.
"Well, Chad Dylan Cooper, if you ever talk to me that way again, I'll get someone to kill you." She smiles turning sharply to her car.
He smiles walking to his car. "I gotta date tonight..."