I'm not sure if this will be a two-shot or a three-shot.

We'll see as I write.

This first part is humor/friendship.

The second part will probably be the same, and IF I write a third part it should be humor/romance.

Dunno.

We'll see what happens as it goes.

I don't own SWAC.

Portlyn walked through the Mackenzie Falls set, trying to find Chad. She eventually found him sitting on one of the leather couches, looking down at a script.

Portlyn walked up to him.

"Hey Chad." she said cheerfully, smiling.

"Hey." Chad muttered, not looking up. Portlyn's smile faltered, then she got an idea.

"I found a quiz in this magazine. Do you wanna try it?" she asked.

"Sure, whatever." Chad said.

A mischevious smile spread across Portlyn's face, but Chad was to interested in his script to notice.

Portlyn grabbed a pen off of the coffee table and sat down next to Chad on the couch. She looked down at the open magazine and cleared her throat.

"Okay, first question. Blondes or brunettes?" she asked.

"Brunette." Chad answered, still not looking at her.

"Favorite color of eyes?"

"Brown."

"Favorite flower?"

Chad was slightly confused by this quiz and it's strange questions, but ignored it.

"Sunflower." he answered unconsciously, then realized his mistake. He didn't dare changen it though, may raise suspicion.

"Moon or sun?"

Chad got back into his script, and began answering the questions without thinking about his answers.

"Sun."

Portlyn pretended to check something off on the magazine, like she had the other three times.

"Favorite color, or colors?"

"Brown, yellow, blue."

"Hmm..." Portlyn whispered. She was looking right so far, but she needed to be sure. (Confused? For now, you might be.)

"Bubbly or boring?" she finally asked. Wasn't her perfect choice of a question, but Chad didn't seem to care at all, so it would work.

"Bubbly."

"Kay." Portlyn said. She smirked down at the cat litter ad that she had been looking at in the magazine the whole time. She stood up and was about to walk away when Chad finally looked up at her.

"What was that quiz about? Are their like results or something?" he asked.

"Uh..." Portlyn stuttered. She sighed. Mise well tell him the truth now. "Chad, that wasn't a quiz." Portlyn laughed. More giggles came from her mouth as Chad stared at her confused.

"What?" he asked. Portlyn showed him the magazine. Cat litter ad?

"Okay," Chad crossed his arms over his chest, "What's the point of this, Portlyn?"

Portlyn giggled again. "I knew it. You like her!"

"What? Like who?"

"Sonny! You like Sonny! All of your answers had something to do with the sun, or related to her in some other way. I knew it!" Portlyn skipped in a circle around him chanting, "I knew it, you like her, I knew it, you like her!"

"Okay, be quiet!" Chad said, stopping her. "People are starting to stare."

"I don't care, because you like her~!" Portlyn sang.

"Your point?"

"So you do like her, you admit it!"

"YES! Just get to the point!" Chad exclaimed in frustration.

"Oh, yeah." Portlyn said. She cleared her throat again. "I thought you might like her. So I wanted to find out for sure. And it turns out you do! So I was right!"

"And...?"

"Ask her out!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Chad put his hands up in a "Stop" motion. "Ask her out?"

"Yeah! She so likes you back. If you like eachother so much you should just date!" Portlyn said, rolling her eyes.

"Fine, Portlyn, i'll ask her out if that's what you want so much."

"Hey," Portlyn raised her eyebrows, "You sure your not talking about you? I'm pretty sure you want to ask her out really badly. NOW GO!" Portlyn began pushing him out of the set.

"Fine, I will!"

Chad walked towards the exit of the Macknzie Falls set.

Besides his shoes clicking against the ground, he could still faintly hear Portlyn.

"I knew it, he likes her, I knew it!" she chanted. Chad rolled his eyes.

There, i'll put the second part up tomorrow. Later!

-Abbie