Welcome to my experimental MEGA-FIC! I'm putting this in TV misc because most of the fics will be from TV shows. Every chapter will be based on a song! Cos I'm like that :P. Tell me if you like it! I might form a pattern.

What is a MEGA-FIC you say? Well, I guess it's kind of one shots from all sorts of fandoms into one. Some one-shots or drabbles might turn into mini-series that get little chapters added on to. Like companions. You'll see ;).

Oh and before I go, has anyone done something like this before? If they have, I don't mean to copy their idea!

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Fandom: Sonny With A Chance (I will from here on out call it SWAC. It took me a while to figure out that SWAC meant Sonny With A Chance. I'm an idiot XD)

Type of fic: Short one-shot
Genre: Romance and a little angst

Song: Words by Kate Miller-Heidke
Lyrics: Do you think my personality is written in stone? I'm positively certain that you know what you've been shown.

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Chad Dylan Cooper. CDC. Three words, three letters. Three of the worst words Sonny could think of at the moment. It was one of their fights. She barely remembered a day they didn't fight.

"Chad, you are so annoying and egotistical! You never change do you?" Sonny shouted angrily. This took Chad by surprise.

"Oh, you think I haven't changed?" Chad laughed humorlessly. "Really, Sonny? Really? You seriously think I'm never gonna change? My life isn't written in stone. I can change when I want."

"Well want sooner because I'm sick of your attitude! All you do is talk about yourself and how amazing you are! Don't you think NOW is the time to change before your cast goes insane from all the Chad chat?" Sonny's arms were flailing by now. She was angry. That much was obvious.

"I think I like myself right now."

"I think you always love yourself."

"Well if I didn't love myself, how would I be a good actor? Geez, Sonny..."

"Oh, like anyone could figure that out!" Sonny was about to slap Chad, that's how angry she was. Of course, Sonny wasn't actually going to slap him, but she really felt like it.

"Only smart people, Sonny. You just aren't one of them." Sonny flushed with anger.

"I really hate you, Chad Dylan Cooper!" Sonny cried before stomping off.

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Chad acutally felt bad for once. He couldn't stop thinking about what he had said to Sonny. He'd called her an idiot pretty much and probably made her feel stupid and low. For once in Chad's life, he felt bad for making Sonny feel bad.

He didn't like that.

No one makes Chad feel bad! Now he had to go make it up to her...and he had no idea how to do that. No way was he going to ask Tawni. He'd probably get a 'Give her chocolates so I can have some too!' type thing. But speaking of chocolate, Chad was pretty hungry...

As he walked over to the chocolate fountain, Chad thought about how to make this bad feeling go bye-bye.

He figured the cheapest and least of a hassle way was to just confront her. But Chad hated confrontations as much as he hated cafeteria junk.

Suck it up, Chad Dylan Cooper! You are the MAN! You don't let measley little Sonny Monroe get in your way!...but she isn't measley little Sonny Monroe. She's cute, fun SONNY MONROE...Oh shut up, sensitive Chad. You suck at life, Ego-Chad. Oh well excuse me for being awesome!

"Great, now I'm arguing with myself!" Chad said with a mouthfull of chocolate strawberry.

Here's your chance! There she is! Chad didn't believe his sensitive self at first. Why would Sonny be here? But as he snapped into attention, he realized the voice in his head was right. There stood Sonny.

"Chad, I'm sorry for yelling at you." Sonny fiddled with the bottom of her shirt.

"You're sorry?" Sonny nodded, embarrassed. "Oh. Cool."

"Well, that was better than I expected." Sonny smiled and began to walk away. Chad you idiot! What an idiot...Ego-Chad, agree with me here! Hey, I'm here for high-self-esteem. As far as I'm concerned, Chad is the coolest dude around. That is sooo like you, Ego-Chad. I bet you wouldn't care if Sonny DIED. Whoa whoa whoa...why would she die? Chad doesn't let people die. He's too awesome for that. I don't even know why I talk to you.

Chad shook his head. He needed a psychologist...

"Sonny, wait!" Chad called. Sonny stopped in the middle of the hall. "I should be apologizing. Sorry. So..sorry." Chad walked up to her and awkwardly patted her shoulder. Sonny had to laugh at this attempt of care.

"Chad, you're so weird."

"Wait, that's good right? Am I forgiven?"

"You're lucky I'm a push-over."

"I'm lucky." Chad smiled at Sonny, who blushed.

"Well at least you know what you're being shown. Like, I'm not fake you know."

"That's...great, Sonny...?" Chad looked at her, confused.

"Never mind."

"You're weird too."

"I know."

"I love it." Chad said with a smile. A red Sonny smiled an walked towards the dressing rooms. Her last thought before reaching the end of the hallway was I think that was good thing...

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Sorry if the ending is bad. It's one minute until 12 AM. Woohoo!?

Tell me if you like it! And give me suggestions for other fandoms to write about (If I am not familiar with the fandom, I will not use it since...well I wouldn't know how to write the characters!)

I must be going to bed so TAA TAA!