Sonny sighed in frustration as she checked her Twitter and doing links to sites that showed pictures of Mikalya and Nate on their romantic Hawaiian vacation. She hated seeing Nate all over Mikayla and especially hated having to see the painful kisses. Anyone with eyes could see that Mikayla didn't enjoy them as much as Nate seemed to. Sonny groaned as she put her head down on the table.

"Why don't you give her a call?"

"Ah! Gah! Chad!" Sonny looked up at her 'boyfriend' and smacked him. "How many times have I told you not to sneak up on me?"

"Well, sorry, sweetie," Chad leaned down and placed a kiss on the crown on Sonny's head. "But, I did knock."

"You did?"

"Yes, and if you weren't so busy banging you head and muttering you might have noticed."

"Oh. Sorry. Heh." Sonny looked up apologetically.

"So, why don't you call her? Tell her you miss her?"

"Ugh. I don't know. I mean, despite all things Nate she does seem to be enjoying herself. And we did talk this morning."

"And?"

"And…she misses me too but was also going on about what a beautiful state Hawaii is." Sonny signed as she once again set her head down.

"Why don't you just fly out there and surprise her?"

Sonny scoffed. "Yea, just what we need, more lesbian rumors going around. That's the whole reason we" she said, pointing to Chad and then herself, "are going out. And the reason I pushed Mikayla to do the same with Nate. Ugh. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid." Sonny banged her head on the table.

"Okaaaay" Chad grabbed Sonny by her shoulders and turned her around to face him. "First of all, I told you from the beginning that pushing her into a relationship with Nate was a bad idea. Now, if you don't call Mikayla, I will."

"Fine"

"Wow, really had to twist your arm for that didn't I?" Chad smirked.

"Ha ha." Sonny reached for her phone that was sitting next to her laptop. She dialed Mikayla's number and smiled when she saw the picture for the girl she loved holding a sign that read I love Sonny. Not even a full ring later she heard Mikayla on the other end.

"Sonny! Hey ba- uh hey you! What's up?"

"Ugh, lemme guess. Paps?"

"Yea, sorry…" Mikayla grimaced slightly. She hated not being able to talk to Sonny how she would if they were alone or amongst friends.

"It's fine. Not your fault." Sonny grumbled as she turned back to her laptop and unwittingly clicked a link that would set her off.

"I know but…" Sonny didn't hear the rest. She was gawking at the picture in from of her. She couldn't believe that Nate would so blatantly grab Mikayla's…

"…ass!" Chad yelled, surprised Nate would go so far; however the sudden noise made Sonny jump in her seat and nearly drop her phone.

"Damn it Chad! Will you stop doing that?" She scolded, nearly forgetting about the picture currently occupying her screen."

"Sonny? Sweetie, is everything ok?" Mikayla asked worriedly.

"Huh? Yea just…What the hell Mikayla!" Sonny almost yelled into the phone, remembering why she had zoned out in the first place.

"What? Why are you mad?"

"Ok, I know you guys are supposed to be making this relationship believable but did he have to grab your ass? He is SO dead." Sonny was fuming.

"Oh. That. Trust me he got a shiner after that but, well, make-up works wonders." Mikayla practically growled.

"Sorry!" Sonny heard Nate yell in the background.

"Ok, this vacation is about to be over." Sonny said as she stood up and walked out of her dressing room, Chad following closely behind.

"Sonny, sweetie, what are you gonna do?" the popstar was a bit scared of what her starlet could have meant. A jealous Sonny was never good.

"I'm taking the next flight to Hawaii and sticking my foot so far up Nate's ass that Chad will be playing nurse for the next year."

"Sonny!" both Mikayla and Chad yelled.

"What?" Sonny growled as she exited the building and headed towards her car.

"Allison. You are not going anywhere." Mikayla said sternly, making Sonny stop walking.

"What?" The actress asked in disbelief.

"You are not coming to Hawaii. Need I remind you this whole thing was your idea.?"

"B-but.."

"NO. You are staying in LA. Got it?"

"Ugh! Fine! But only because I know if I don't listen you're gonna be pissed at me for ruining your stupid little vacation." Sonny turned back towards the studio only to be confronted by a mob of paparazzi that wasn't there earlier. -Where the fuck did they come from?-

"Allison. Seriously? You think that's why I don't want you here?"

"Well why else?"

"So you won't do anything stupid! I don't want either of you to get hurt!"

"Whatever."

"I better get going. I can hear the camera shutters on your side & questioning begin. We both have paps on our ends."

Sonny panicked. She knew she was being irrational but the thought of anyone touching what only she should have access to infuriated her. "Wait! No, Miki…"

"Don't do anything rash Sonny. I'll call you later. Probably tomorrow…"

"No, don't go please…"

"This conversation won't end well. You're not thinking straight. Bye."

"But. Ugh! Damn it!" Sonny put her phone back into her pocket then turned to the paparazzi. "This is all your fault!" she pushed through and entered the buidling, letting out a scream as she walked to her dressing room, Chad trailing far behind.

For those of you reading my other stories: No, I haven't given up. But, I warned you. My updates are almost nonexistent. I'll work on it over the summer though. Promise! Now, this story should be done within the next month. Seriously. Shocker, I know. But it started off as a one-shot then I ended up getting a little more out of the idea that I thought I would. Hope you enjoy my first Lovez fic!