Well, I'm continuing just because! The last chapter was a prologue or a trailer, whatever you want to call it.
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Tawni came in to our joined dressing room. "Hey Tawwwwn." I drug out the word.
"Hm." At least she acknowledged me this time. She looked at her nails and continued to file them. "Oh, um, Chad's at the commissary (cafeteria :p), he says he has something for you!" she started to raise her voice as I rushed out of the room. I ran down to the commissary and slowed to a walk as I reached the doors. I evened out my breathing and grabbed the handle.
"What do you want Ch-" I was interrupted. As soon as I opened the door, a bowl of pudding hit my face. Well, I hope it was pudding.
"Chad Dylan Pooper!" I heard people laughing. I wiped the pudding off of my eyes and did what I could to not get embarrassed. I laughed. I continued to laugh, and it sounded real, until I reached Chad.
"Haha haha, HA." I frowned, and then I smiled. It must be my lucky day! I have pudding on my clothes. "Come here, Chad."
"Uh uh." He started to back away as I extended my arms.
"Come here."
"No, Sonny!" I engulfed him in a hug and grabbed a cup of pudding. I smile a sickly sweet smile and dropped the cup on his head. He gasped. "Sonny!" he whined.
I began to laugh uncontrollably. "Face it, you can't embarrass me Cooper!" I continued to laugh. My head, on the other hand, was spinning with sadness, embarrassment, and heartbreak. Jerk. I sneered in my mind.
"Got it!" I turned to see the cast of Mackenzie falls click send. They waved an iphone 3g in the air. I saw a picture of me hugging Chad and a picture of me shocked as the pudding hit my face. "This is going to Tween Weekly." I began to frown and felt tears hit my eyes but I kept them in. I might be slightly embarrassed now.
"Go ahead." They frowned as I smiled.
"What does it take with you, Monroe?" Chad asked while wiping pudding out of his golden locks.
"Um, you would have to send me on stage in a hat and very revealing bathing suit, and my cheeks may just barely turn the lightest shade of pink."
"Wow, that's a lot. How 'bout, your stage gets torn down in front of your life studio audience?" I shook my head with a smile. I turned and left the commissary.
As soon as I was in my dressing room, I sat at my mirror and threw my head down into my arms. I cried at my desk until I heard someone come in behind me.
"I knew it." I grabbed the nearest thing, a pen, and threw it. I didn't care if it hit him. "Whoa, Monroe, nice arm." I turned around to see him rubbing his chest.
"You okay?" he looked at me through his bangs.
"Yeah, I guess." I said while sighing. I wiped my tears and turned to my mirror. I didn't look to bad, my mascara didn't run and my eyes weren't puffy.
"You know I was just kidding." He made his way over to me and stopped right behind me. I looked at him from the mirror.
"I don't get you." He looked confused, so I went on. "I mean you can be so nice and then turn around and be a jerk. You're so… bipolar." He frowned.
"I-I'm sorry." He looked down.
"Okay. Did you just apologize? Am I on camera?" I looked around.
"No, I'm serious." I turned back to my mirror.
"I am too; I can't take your mood swings. Just, please, leave me alone." He looked down and inhaled deeply. "I'm sorry." I whispered as he left.
I stuck my tongue out at his back, and without turning around, he stopped. "I saw that Monroe."
"How?" I started looking around, again.
"Tawni's mirror." He shrugged and left.
"Urggggg!" I yelled frustrated.
"What? I just got chocolate; I know I should have got vanilla but…" I shook my head. Tawni's one of my best friends here, sometimes, but honestly, she's a slight airhead.
"No, look what Chad had for me." I turned around and gestured to my shirt.
"Oh." She frowned. "Ohhhh." She sighed. "Did you get him back?"
I nodded. "I hugged him."
She laughed and gave me a thumbs up.
(CPOV)
I can't believe them. My own cast targeted Sonny, they knew I liked her. I mean, I didn't pull that stunt, it's way too amateur.
"Really guys, really?" I said when I walked on to my set. "Why not Tawni? And pudding?" They just stared at me.
Skyler came up to me, "Sorry, but she's too easy!"
I hit him in the back of the head. "Yeah, okay, you couldn't even get her to blush."
He frowned. Then, he smiled knowingly. "Did she cry in her dressing room?" I shook my head and he fell for it.
"Well, then I'm sorry dude. She's just not that in to you." I laughed. That meant that she was in to me, right?
"Hey, Sky! Can I talk to you?" he nodded and I led him to my dressing room. "What do you mean?"
"Well, if she's annoyed with your bipolar-ness, well, then she's normal. If she has ever seen you with a sweet side, she may like you. But if she cried in her room because you pulled a lame prank on her, she's totally in to you."
I smirked, "And how would you know all of this?"
"I listen to Portlyn." He shrugged and left. So I know three thing for sure.
Sonny Monroe likes me.
I like/love her back.
I need to listen to Port.
I heard a light rap at my door. When I opened it, Nacho and Gravy stood there with their arms crossed. "What's the matter with you?!" they yelled at the same time and took one step forward.
"Hey, I didn't do it." I defended myself.
"Yeah okay! So Sonny's crying for no reason?"
"Oh, no, she's crying because of my cast. I had nothing to do with it. Way to amateur." They smiled and then frowned.
"So you would have done worse?" they glared at me.
"No, that's not what I meant." I put my hands up in defense. "Wait, she's still crying?" I felt guilty.
They shrugged. "Yeah, something about a bipolar pig that either owns a dove or stole her love. Girls are so corny." I looked down and smiled.
"I HATE CHAD! TAWNI, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU? I! HATE! CHAD!" I heard Sonny yell from the hallway. She was walking towards my dressing room with someone else.
"NO YOU DON'T! SONNY, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU? YOU! LOVE! CHAD!" Tawni screeched.
"Puh-lease!" her voice got high. "I would rather kiss a toad named Paco, and help him take over the world!" I heard Tawni's heels stop.
"That doesn't even make sense. Sonny!" she whined. I saw Sonny stop in front of my doorway facing behind her.
"I know, but you bug me about it constantly and I forgot what I practiced in front of my mirror." She looked down.
"So, you practice your voice going high and denying your feelings?"
"Yes, I mean no! Tawni!"
I cleared my throat. They looked at me and Sonny started to blush. Tawni just started laughing. "Well, how awkward."
"So Sonny, you practice denial?" I said amused.
"Jerk." She muttered and looked down.
(SPOV)
I ran to my dressing room and hid. I didn't hate Chad, I loved him! Darn it!
I heard someone behind me so I locked my dressing room door. "Sonny, open up." Of course, it's Chad.
I ignored him and walked over to my dresser. I took a small key and opened a drawer. There was trash in it, old sketches, family pictures, a box with jewelry. I moved all of this out of the way and grabbed a envelope. I opened it carefully.
I plopped down and reread it.
L. a. m. e.
O. b. l. i. v. i. o. u. s.
V. u. l. n. e. r. a. b. l. e.
E. v. e. r. l. a. s. t. i. n. g.
My name is Sonny Monroe. I'm 16 and absolutely IN LOVE with a jerk. Hollywood's bad boy: the Chad Dylan Cooper.
L.A.M.E. - my friends think it's just a crush and we have a lame rivalry between our two TV shows.
He has the most wonderful hair, ever! His blue eyes sparkle like the Wisconsin stars, well one of them does. They make me miss my home, Wisconsin.
O.B.L.I.V.I.O.U.S. - He is completely oblivious to me and my 'crush' but still he constantly flirts with me.
We have stupid fights that make me giddy inside. I can't help but love this jerk face! He irks me so bad; I'm so stupid for ever thinking that I have a slither of hope.
V.U.L.N.E.R.A.B.L.E. – He makes me vulnerable to life, to try new experiences, to love.
I fake kissed him once, but the whole time I was thinking what it would be like if I removed my hand. Just once I want him to stay sweet for a whole day and not be so… bipolar!
E.V.E.R.L.A.S.T.I.N.G. – He's the truth inside all of my lies. He's stupid, mean, egotistical, and makes my love for him… everlasting.
I can't stop, I mean it's like, I tripped over a crack in the street and I fell into a well. Do you know how hard it is to get out of a stupid well?!
Regrettably,
Sonny Monroe
Can you forget love? I hope so. I heard a knock at the door. "Uh, hold on." I rushed to put it back in its envelope.
Tawni came just as I closed the drawer. "What was that?"
"Nothing." She started to walk towards me. I stood in front of the drawer. "It's nothing, Tawni."
"Okay." She started to walk away. I relaxed and began to walk away until I noticed movement in the corner of my eye.
"Tawni!" I was too late. She opened the drawer and found my note.
