Request Fics Chapter 1: Trouble for Me, a sonny with a chance fanfic

AN: So everyone knows the ipod shuffle contest right? And I love to write song fics. So I am doing something simalar! This story is going to be all songfics. You can request in reviews and I will write them. But I will putting in a fanfic from my own ipod every other chapter. There is a story line, but it can go anywhere with this story! Each oneshot will be like a chapter, but they all intertwine with one another! OK so I will start the story.

Song: Ok, so the first Song was chosen by me! (DisneyLover903) and it is called Trouble by NeverShoutNever.

Disclaimer: IDNOSWAC!

"So whatcha doing?" I asked into the phone. I have called this girl like 20 times already today, and it's only like 3. This is a problem. I have never liked a person so much. Not even my own mom. One time I hung up on my mom to answer her phone call. That's not a problem right? Yes it is. I am an addict to her voice. Ok, so by now your wondering who the heck is this chick this guy is blabbing about? If you must know, it is one of my regrets. A random no doubt, that's right Sonny Munroe. I know she probably doesn't like me, but a guy could dream right?

I'm in trouble,

I'm an addict.

I'm addicted to this girl.

She's got my heart tied in a knot,

And my stomach in a whirl.

But even worse I can't stop calling her,

She's all I want and more.

I mean damn, what's not to adore?

"Chad, the same thing as 5 minutes ago. I'm trying to read my script for this week." she said annoyed into the phone.

"Is it funny?" I asked like I was interested. I really don't care about her work, but if she keeps talking, it keeps me happy.

"Why wouldn't it be?" she asked some what offended.

"I don't know. I don't watch the show." I said bluntly.

"You should." she said in a know it all tone.

"Well, I got to go." I said quickly, not sure what to say.

"Ok, bye." she said before she hung up. As soon as she did I hit the redial button. She has changed me, alot. I heard she liked guitar, I learned how to play. She likes jazz, I memorized a bunch of songs. And I am positive that I am racking up a $400 phone bill with all these minutes I'm using. But she is worth it.

I've been playing to much guitar.

I've been listening to jazz.

I call so many times,

I swear she's going mad.

And that cellular,

Will be the death of us I swear,

I swear.

And oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

I'm running my mouth just like I got her.

But I surely don't.

Because she's so, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ROCK AND ROLL!

And out of my league. Is she out of my league?

Let's hope not.

"Hello?" she asked on the other line.

"Do you like your script?" I asked without anything to say.

"Uh, sure..." she mumbled. "Why do you keep calling me?"

"I have nothing better to do." I said.

"Well I do, I can't talk right now. I have gotten no work done. Bye Chad." she hung up again. My finger almost went instictively to the redial button. "Chad, stop calling me!" she yelled as she hung up. She was a little mad.

I'm in trouble,

I'm so cliche.

See that word just wears me out.

Makes me feel just like another boy, to laugh and joke about.

But even worse I can't stop calling her,

I love to hear that voice,

And honestly, I'm left with no choice.

Wait, I have a choice. What am I doing over here in my dressing room when the girl of my dreams is alone in hers? It's only a few doors down. I got up from my couch and opened the door. I ran down the hall until I came to the So Random dressing rooms. I went to Sonny's door and opened it. I wish I knocked this time cause guess who I saw in there? Sonny know doubt, ut she was with someone. She was kissing that Hayden boy from the kiss cam!

"So it wasn't just the kiss cam!" I yelled, breaking them apart.

"Chad, this isn't what it looks like!" she yelled. "Wait? Why should I care what you think?" She asked herself.

"Yeah, that is the last time I am calling you Munroe!" I yelled as I left the dressing room, my heart in shreds.