Disclaimer: STILL not owning the SWAC. But I did think up the fact that if you're talking about SWAC, you're SWACing! And if you start getting really hyper because of it, you're having a SWACATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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SPOV

I giggled as Chad kissed me again. I lightly pushed him off. "Chad, I really have to go. Tawni won't stop texting me! And you don't want to deal with an angry Tawni!"

He groaned. "Five more minutes?"

I grinned at him. "I can't. But I'll try to come back later. Text me when you're done with rehearsal. Maybe," I said seductively, lightly trailing my hand down his chest. "We can skip lunch."

He shivered, but then groaned. "Sonny…."

Now I was irritated. I cut him off. "What now?! God, if I had a nickel for every time you groaned or complained about something, I'd be rich!"

He glared at me. "If you're done yelling at me, I was going to tell you that I can't "hang out" during lunch. Portlyn's getting suspicious."

I sighed, and he smirked at me, not as much amused as he was annoyed. "And you don't sigh a lot?"

I gave him a look, but he just kept staring at me. "Chad, I swear, I'll break your pretty little face!"

He gasped. "You wouldn't! You know," and his tone turned devious, seductive. "I think I have to get you back for that." And he kissed me. Again.

I got lost in his kiss and soon, we had started another makeout session.

A half hour later, I finally left his dressing room. Tawni was going to be pissed. That was the third time I was late for rehearsal that week.

I quietly crept into rehearsal, and all eyes were on me. "Sorry I'm late?" It came out as more of a question, and Tawni shook her head at me.

Marshall sighed. "Sonny, would you like to tell us what's been keeping you late all week?"

"Not really," I squeaked.

Tawni's glare turned icy. "Please. Enlighten us," she said, waving her arms around angrily.

I sighed. Wow. Maybe I did do that a lot. "Guys, I'm sorry, okay? Chad was making me fix the Falls' broken chocolate fountain. He wouldn't let me leave. As it is, you should blame Nico and Grady for breaking it in the first place," I lied smoothly as the boys looked down in shame. "Anyway, I'm here now, so let's get started!"

When rehearsal was over, I sighed and went to get my lunch. Stupid Chad. Making me late for rehearsal. Oh well. Nothing I can do now.

As I got in line to get my food, I saw a blonde jerkthrob cut in front of me. "Hey," I whined. "No budging!"

He looked at me, one eyebrow raised, obviously amused. "What are you, five?"

I glared at him. "No, but you are." And then I walked away, suddenly not hungry.

Two minutes later, Chad's phone buzzed. It was a text.

Meet me in my dressing room in five?

-Sonny

So, tell me what you think of that second chapter! I'm going to try to make them longer, don't worry. Until next time,

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