A/N: Once, again, I know I have updated in forever! But here's the next chapter, hope you like it. Also, check out my new friend, Katia11's stories! She just finished Star, one of my favorites! Go check it out! :D
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I couldn't stop laughing or smiling to myself. I probably looked like a complete idiot to anyone around me. A fire could've started in my own dressing room and I still would've just sat there with a big grin. I could see the next headline: Sonny Monroe smiles while fire burns down her studio! The next thing you know, I'm getting interrogated by the police because they think it was my fault. I mean, why else would someone be smiling at a scene like that? Maybe because Chad Dylan Cooper just winked at me?
"Sonny, are you even listening?" Tawni asked me, for probably the third time. I looked at her and gave her a huge toothy grin. She rolled her eyes at me and turned back to her own mirror. "Look, I know you're getting married," she said in a voice like she was talking to a baby, "but you need to listen to me when I'm talking about my hair!" she finished, a little more sternly. I shrunk back in my seat, pouting to myself. But then I stared at my door, which was still wide open and started smiling all over again.
"Tawni, I think I'm just going to go to the," I started to trail off while I staggered out of the room. Oh great, now I could see even the next headline: Sonny Monroe, under the influence at work? Under the influence…of Chad Dylan Cooper's eyes, yes, I am guilty of that. Is that so wrong?
So, where was I going anyways? I couldn't just trust my feet to keep moving while my mind wandered, they would bring me to the Mackenzie Falls set like they do oh so very often. Maybe I should just go to the cafeteria? That wouldn't be so out of the ordinary.
As I stepped into the blue carpeted room with all the wooden tables, I dove my hand into my very empty pockets of my jeans. So maybe I should've gotten some money before I came to get a snack…
I saw Nico and Grady sitting at a table planning out a sketch, and I knew how they could get when they got into their work (which doesn't happen every day). As I was about to leave the commissary, a hand caught my arm. I looked at the hand and followed it all the way up to the shoulder, which was when my eyes caught view of his face. I smiled awkwardly, not really sure what to say.
"Sonny, where are you going so soon?" Chad asked me, letting go of my arm as I turned to face him. He smiled to me while I stared into his glass blue eyes.
"I realized I came in here without any money," I said, a little embarrassed at my own fault.
"Well I could get you a lobster you know," he told me, stuffing his hands into his pant pockets. There go his nervous habits. In a few minutes, he'll be scratching his temple, fixing his tie, or rubbing the back of his neck.
"Really?" I asked him, trying to make flirtatious eyes. But if what Tawni said was true, my flirtatious eyes looked like my normal eyes…
"Yeah, but I don't know if I actually will," he told me, picking up his tie and examining the stripes on it. Stupid stripes. If you weren't there, Chad would be staring into my eyes right now.
"Oh, thanks," I told him, rolling my eyes and walking away from him. Typical Chad to ruin a moment. He's just afraid. That's right, afraid, of, of, everything.
"Delta New!" I heard from behind me. That can only mean one thing, "Delta New!" I was afraid to turn around but I already knew who it would be.
"Grant, hey," I heard Grady saying. I finally turned around and got an idea. I flipped my hair a little and walked right over to Grady and Grant.
"Hey Grant, I haven't seen you in awhile," I said a little loudly, for the whole cafeteria to hear. But Grant of course didn't mind, nor do I think he realized it. He's used to being loud himself.
"Sonnay!" he bellowed. And before I knew it, his arms were around me, suffocating me. I tried to at least hug back, so my plan would actually work, but it was a little difficult to move. When I was released from his grasp, I saw Chad taking interest in what was going on. I thought I might play this up a little more.
"Grant, you must have been working out since last time I saw you," I said loudly, I could see Chad straining to listen. My hand flew up to Grant's arm, "your biceps are huge," I said even louder. Chad got up quickly and made his way to get a fro-yo, which was coincidently closer to where we were standing.
"Well you know, I am pretty awesome," Grant said, kissing his 'guns' as some people liked to call them. I smiled, a little turned off, and Grady slapped his hand to his face and dragged it down. He knew exactly what I was doing, and gave me a disapproving look. I heard a small crash and turned around to see Chad standing by the fro-yo machine with all of the cups lying on the ground around him. He smiled awkwardly at the lunch lady who was working there but she just told him to go because he was stupid Chad Dylan Cooper.
I smiled at Grant again and tried to make small talk with him, but I couldn't finish a sentence without him screaming Delta New! right in my face. I was about to give up and walk away when Chad came up beside me.
"So, Sonny, who's this?" he asked, trying remain cool. I smiled to myself and set my plan back in motion.
"Oh Chad, you know who this is," I said matter-of-factly. "This is Grant, Grady's brother. He's been here before," I said, looking into Grant's eyes and pretending they were Chad's. Suddenly, Grant slung his arm around my waist, a little too low, if you ask me, but I smiled and put my arm against his back.
"Yeah, and we have a date tonight," Grant said, as if he had already asked me. Oh great, he's one of those guys that simply tell their date they're going out. Real classy. But the look on Chad's face made it completely worth it. If he had been drinking one of his Logan Berry smoothies, he would've done a spit take, then dropped his glass, and then maybe fainted. Well, at least that's what he's going to do in my world.
"Uh, yeah, yeah," I said, slightly confused by the situation. I wanted to make Chad jealous, but I didn't want to actually go on the date with Grant after spending a little while with him now, "that's right. Date. Tonight. Me and Grant." What was I saying!
"Oh, oh that's really…nice," Chad said to me. And here we go. One hand went into his pant pocket, another rubbed the side of his temple, then his hand left his pocket so both could straighten out his tie, and when that was done, one flew behind his head to rub the back of his neck. And is there a bonus? Oh, there he goes, he scratched the bridge of his nose! We'll take that!
After I was done announcing Chad's nervous habits in my head, play by play, I smiled to Chad and looked at Grady whose eyes were growing wide. I knew this meant trouble to I backed away from Grant, just in time. His lips were a few inches from my cheek, which if made contact, I would've been left scrubbing for a few hours. And to think I have to go on a date with him now? But if it was for the priceless look on Chad's jealous face, maybe it was worth it. Okay, it was definitely worth it.
A/N: So what did you think? I know I haven't updated in awhile, but I'm not sure I'll really keep this story going. I might say it's finished after the date, or I might continue after that. But it's probably something I'm just going to go to when I'm bored, sorry :(
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