Author's Note: Here's chapter 2!
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Chapter 2
Friendly Gathering
Sonny's Point Of View
"Hey Sonny!" I immediately turned my head around to see Chad running in the hallway.
"Slow down pretty boy!" I laughed. He slipped on the shiny floor and fell forward. I flung myself out of the way and he crashed forward straight in to the wall.
"OMG, Chad!" I ran to him. He was clutching his head and left arm, sliding down the wall.
"Ouch!" He yelped as I sat down next to him and leaned him into the wall.
"Are you okay?" I asked lightly hugging him.
"Yea, I'm perfectly fine!" He said sarcastically. I touched his head and he whined.
"Oh quit your whining, be a man! I'll go get some ice packs." I got and started to walk down the hall.
"Hey, Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't whine!" He called after me. I rolled my eyes and quickly got some ice packs from the freezer.
He was sitting at the same stop as he was before. I put the ice packs on his arm and head.
"So what did you want?" I asked referring when he was calling my name in the hallway and then slipped.
"I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me tonight." He asked. Was he asking me out! I just broke up with Josh!
"Like… a… date." My eyebrows tilted upwards in surprise.
"No! No!" He reassured me, "just a friendly gathering."
"Um… not to be rude… but why?"
"You were sad, so I thought you could use some cheering up." He explained slightly blushing. I nodded in acknowledgment.
"I'd love to…" There was an awkward silence until Chad got up.
"I have to go, pick you up at 8." He handed me the icepacks, clicked his tongue and left.
"Wait! Where are we going?" I asked but he was already gone.
Later on…
I put on a cute, red plaid shirt with some black jeans. (Author's Note: On my profile and on the bottom of this chapter)
My door bell rang and I rushed down.
There stood Chad in a blue shirt and blue jeans. He held a bouquet of white and yellow flowers, which looked like daisies.
"Aw thanks Chad!" I took the flowers and put them in a vase.
"So how you feeling," I asked.
"Fine, I guess." He said wondering and rubbing his back awkwardly.
"No I mean your head and arm?"
"Oh a little better," He said leading me out of the door and into his car.
"Where are we going?" I asked turning on the radio.
"Oh just somewhere small, just a restaurant," In 15-20 minutes we arrived at a large, fancy, flashy restaurant.
"This is a small restaurant?" My mouth was fully hanging down with astonishment.
"Yea for us Falls people." He popped his collar and left the car. I slapped his arm.
"Jerk!"
"Hey I didn't say my arm was fully better!" He said rubbing his arm.
"Sorry, but you're still a jerk!" I slapped his other arm.
"Diva!"
"Conceited!"
"Preppy!"
"What's wrong with preppy?"
"You're just too hyper and, and, and…. Blah!" He made weird motions with his hands trying to think of words.
"Whatever, let's just go!" I grabbed his hand and ran into the restaurant.
It was called Barone's Restaurant. The seats were red and had cushions. There were mini lamps on the tables. It was all just extraordinary. (Author's Note: On my profile AND on the bottom of this chapter. And by the way it's a real restaurant and the stuff they order is on the menu. I do my research but I've never been there, though.)
"Wow!" I said looking everywhere. Chad looked bored and yawned. We grabbed a table and looked through the menus. I was thinking of getting the Calamari Rotelle, or Cannelloni a la Parmigianino. I looked at the prices and saw that it wasn't that expensive. It just looked expensive to me.
A waitress came up with a pad/notebook and pen.
"What can I get you?" She was looking at me but then she turned her head and she was faced with Chad.
"OMC, YOU'RE CHAD DYLAN COOPER!" She yelled but Chad clamped his hand over her mouth.
"Shush! I'll give you an autograph." He said looking around to see if anybody heard the shouting waitress. She quietly nodded and he signed her book.
"Um, I'll take the Penne Pasta with the Italian Minestrone." He said quickly as she wrote it down.
"And I'll have the Calamari Rotelle with some salad, please." I said.
"And for desert?" She asked.
"Chad…" I offered turning my head to his.
"No, you choose." He smiled his flashing grin which made me blush. I looked at the menu.
"Alright, how about the Chocolate Mousee," She wrote it down and left.
"Chad, I'm already fat, you're going to make me fatter." I whined.
"Sonny, again you're not fat."
"I am," I fought back laughing.
"Am not,"
"Am,"
"Not,"
"Not,"
"Am," He clapped his mouth shut after he realized, I had tricked him once again.
"Sonny, I didn't mean to say that, I'm sorry." He tried to apologize, talking very quickly.
"Chad, it's okay, I know you didn't mean it. It's not your fault." I said laughing.
"Yea, it's your fault." He said trying to put on an angry face. I giggled more. His somewhat angry face soon broke into laughter too.
We laughed until the waitress delivered our food.
We both quickly blushed.
"Here you go," The same waitress as before said as she bent down to put the food on the table. She then leaned to my ear and whispered,
"He's so a keeper!" She said smiling. I shook my hands side to side.
"No, no, he's not my-." But I was cut off because she had left.
"What did she say?" Chad asked.
"Nothing," I mumbled quietly. I was about to dig in but thought about what Josh had said. I looked around to see the pretty girls Josh would go out with. They were eating their salads quietly not digging in.
I grabbed my salad and quietly ate with my head hanging down.
"Sonny aren't you going to eat your food?" Chad asked.
"Um…" I said nothing afterwards.
"Is this about Josh, because you're not fat!" He said pushing my salad away from my hands. I reached for it,
"But… but…" He brought my face up but my eyes were still facing downwards.
"Listen to me, Josh is a bad, no good, to timing bastard. You don't need to impress him or do anything he says or trust anything he tells you." He held my hands looking into my eyes as I brought them up to his eyes.
I didn't know what to do! I was so sad so I broke into tears. Chad ran out of his chair and knelled next to me.
I cried into his chest. He rubbed my back and whispered, "Sonny, it's okay," I quickly stopped crying.
"Chad… I'm so sorry… it's just that I thought he was the one for me… but I guess I wasn't good enough." I wiped my tears with my head hanging down. He cupped my chin and brought my head up.
"Sonny, he's not good enough for you." He said softly.
"Chad…" It sounded like a question. He nodded.
"Why are you so nice to me right now…?"
"Well… it is just for my image. They gave me the name of being America's Jerk throb, as you put it," I giggled a little, "and I had to keep that image so that I would be famous." He said.
"I like you better this way," I smiled. He nodded.
"Me too." He grinned and then he captured me in a hug.
Author's Note: Aw how cute. Here's the pictures!
Sonny's Shirt: http:/ . com/_PT-EBJOR-EI/SoiZZvVrESI/AAAAAAAAJwg/ PIeM_lWzfOM/GreenRed%20Plaid%20Shirt%20a_ thumb%5B2%
Restaurant: http:/ . net/ 69944/ large/picture_.jpg
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