So, guys. Because so many people wanted the sequel in the end, here it is. The sequel to Two Worlds Collide - I hope you like it!

Chapter 1-Forgive or Friendship

Sonny's POV

"Chloe, we have so many sunny days left together…"

I hit myself with my song pillow as Mom is engrossed in another episode of Mackenzie Falls. I may have moved on from the slight obsession after what happened with Chad, but she hasn't. It's not like she met Chad Dylan Cooper, hated him, dated him, then made a mistake and broke his heart.

"Mom, can you please turn it over?" I ask, putting the pillow down.

She groans, "But there's just SO. MUCH. DRAMA!"

I moan, "I remember when I was like that, Mom. So sad."

She shakes her head at me, "Sweetie, just because you and Chad had a few problems doesn't mean you should hate his show."

"Believe me Mom," I say, "It does."

She sighs, "What exactly happened between you guys."

"I told Chad we should keep our relationship - our love - a secret. He thought I was embarrassed by him, so he dumped me."

Mom takes a deep breath, "Then he's not worth it."

"Excuse me?"

She laughs a little, "You had a point – I know how much your friends despise Chad. It would've made everything too hard. If he wouldn't see that, he's not worth it."

I smile, "Thanks, Mom." I hug her tight. I suppose she has a point. Maybe Chad just wanted us to tell because he's so public about everything. He probably saw his move to Wisconsin as some huge hero act, but really it was quite the opposite. I didn't want to be so public, but he couldn't handle that I guess. But…I just neither of us can really be put to blame. I just have to move on, like he already has. I haven't spoken to him since that night.

I remember his eyes, those apologetic, yet upset, eyes, full of confusion and misspoken pain. Who knew Chad Dylan Cooper went through misspoken pain? Well, me now, I guess.

I need to apologise though – to my friends. I was awful to them afterwards. I almost quit the show. I'm no longer funny on stage, all because I blamed them for what happened. I shouldn't have. It's was all between me and Chad.

"So, I just wanted to say that I'm really, really, really…"

"Sonny, we get it!" Tawni laughs, "It's all OK."

I smile at my friends in the prop house, who pull me into a hug.

"We just wanted you to be safe, and Chad wasn't exactly our first thought of ways to keep you safe." Tawni admits, and I smile.

"I know," I say, "I guess I should've just been a bit more careful…"

"Na, it was fine." Nico says.

"We don't mind the betrayal." Zora admits, and I go to argue before I remember that it kind of was betrayal. I kept something from them – something big. Friends don't do that, but I did. Some friend I am, yet they seem to forgive me, and I forgive them.

Now there's just one more problem – Chad Dylan Cooper. What should I do? Beg him for forgiveness? I don't think so. It's not only my fault. Tell him I just want to be friends? Maybe that would work. After all, we were pretty good friends before anything happened, and I think we could do it again. But I'm not keeping it from my real friends this time…

"Guys?" I say, "Can I at least…be friends with Chad?"

Tawni laughs, "Sure! We don't control you!"

"…Right."

Considering what happened at that party the other night, I'd say that's debatable. I leave the prop house and head to Mackenzie Falls. Here goes nothing…

I arrive at Mackenzie Falls, but Chad is nowhere to be seen. …Dressing room, of course.

I knock on the door of the dressing room, waiting for a reply. Nothing. I knock again. Nothing.

"Chad?" I ask.

"Yeah?" Comes a small voiced reply.

"Can I come in?"

"Uh…one sec…"

I sigh, pushing the door open. I see Chad sat with a guitar on his lap, and he jumps up.

"Sonny?" He says, looking happy, but slightly surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to talk to you about…well, everything."

An eyebrow raises, "Go on."

"Well…I was thinking, I mean, we're both to blame here."

"Yeah…"

"But I was hoping we could…just be friends."

He smiles a little, "That would be cool."

I smile. Friends. I can do this. Just ignore how cute he is, ignore how cute he is, ignore…what the heck is that on my leg?

I'm sure you could break glass with my answer…

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!"

I flick my heals trying to get the rat off my leg. I sure like most animals, but I had a childhood experience with rats that makes them a no-go area. I kick it off to the sound of laughing drama snobs in my ear and realise I've been punked.

"Gotcha!" Portlyn laughs, and I notice the whole cast there. I look at Chad, most likely the ringleader. He's not smiling, but he's not frowning either. I growl, leaving the room immediately.

That jerk…

Chad's POV

Sonny ran off, the rat crawling along on the floor. I had to look away to stop myself from freaking out a little too, but I was too mad to be thinking about the rat. Trevor carried on laughing, putting and arm around me, as well as the rest of them, and I wanted to laugh after what happened, but I couldn't. Sonny didn't deserve that.

"See?" Trevor says, "We told ya you'd feel better after that."

"Hmm…" I say sarcastically, "Yeah, well, does this look like a feeling better face to you?"

He laughs, "Oh, come on! Sorry, dude, but you need to get over her! She's a Random, she's not worth it."

Trevor's words hurt. I still kinda liked Sonny, but it was obvious she only wanted to be friends now. Whether she's my friend or girlfriend, I can't let people say things about her like that.

I storm out the room, exasperated. I'm tired of all this…why did I have to be a jerk in the first place? Then I never would've met Sonny Munroe. But…would that have really been a good thing?

Of course not. Because I still like her. Maybe even love her. I need to do something…

:) So, how is it so far? Gimme a hint :)

Oh, and I DON'T own SWAC. I think we know that anyway :P