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Sonny's POV
That was the note I found taped on my dressing room door. Why did he have to go and be such a jerk? That was private! The paparazzi didn't need to know that and neither does anyone else in this stupid country who reads Tween Weekly. When the kiss cam picture appeared in Tween Weekly, that was bad. When Sharona wrote that Tawni was bald on her blog, that was bad. This? This was… Horrifying! Dreadful! Ghastly! Shocking! Sickening! Awful! Nauseating! Shall I go on? No I suppose not.
Anyway, I haven't talked to or about Chad since he did, well, you know right? Wait, you don't know? Sorry, I thought everyone knew, I mean, it was all over Tween Weekly, and just about every talk show out there. Well, it's a long story, so I guess I'll just go back to yesterday…
Monday, March 8, 2010
I was writing in my diary when he walked in the prop house.
"What cha' writin'?" Chad asked raising his eyebrows slightly. I closed my book quickly so he couldn't sneak a peek inside it. I set my diary down next to me.
"Nothing."
I SO hope I wasn't blushing, but my voice was all high pitched, just like every other time I have ever lied. And by 'ever' I mean ever. One time, when I was five, I accidentally spilled my Mom's reed diffuser's oil all over the floor. I insisted that the cat did it, but even then my voice went all squeaky and Mom knew I was lying.
"You sure it was 'nothing'?"
"Yes, I'm positive it was nothing."
"Oh really? Prove it!"
"I don't have to prove anything to you!"
"That just means you can't prove it!'
"Nah ah!"
"Yeah it does!"
"No, it doesn't!"
"Yes, it does!"
"Chad, you've obviously been watching your show too much! Not everything is a secret!"
"Not everything, but what you were writing sure was!"
"How would you know?"
"Your voice went all high pitched like it does every time you lie when you said 'nothing'."
"No it didn't!"
"Yes, it did!"
"Did not!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
Completely flustered by the argument, I stormed out of the prop house and straight to my dressing room. I spent the next hour complaining to Tawni about how annoying Chad is. If only I had remembered my diary sooner…
About an hour after I stopped complaining, the newest edition of Tween Weekly came out.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"What's wrong this time, Tawni?" I asked. You need to understand, Tawni screaming like this happens at least once every day. Yesterday it was 'I'm out of Coco Moco Coco!' I always keep at least three sticks of Coco Moco Coco in my purse in case of a Tawni emergency.
"Look!" was all Tawni managed to say. She held up Tween Weekly. A nice picture of me was on the cover with the subtitle 'Sonny's Diary'- wait! Sonny's Diary!? As soon as I saw it I ran to the prop house to check the sofa. Yup. My diary was gone.
I raced back to the dressing room and snatched the magazine out of Tawni's hands. 'Sonny's diary, page 18'. I flipped through the magazine looking for page 18. Found it!
Sonny Munroe's Diary Spills New Girl's Deepest thoughts
Sonny Munroe is Hollywood's newest star ought to know better than to write a diary in the 'anything for a scoop' town. I guess she's learned her lesson. To cut to the chase, here are some interesting quotes from the rising star's diary (to read all of Sonny's diary, visit .com)
"Am I in love? I guess you could say that. With whom? Well that's a long story I don't feel like writing, so I guess I'll leave that up to my memory."
"My first day on So Random was like being suddenly cast in a play and expected to perform immediately even though you don't know the lines"
"Oh, my secret prom. Not a secret and just barely a prom. Why did we call it that?"
"I HATE Mackenzie Falls! The cast, the show, the star, all of it!"
"I have to kiss Chad! How do I feel about this? I don't know! That's what's scaring me so much!"
"Stupid Gotcha! Stupid Gilroy Smith! Stupid back stage camera! Stupid Chad for saying what he said and making me say what I said!"
And with that, we leave you. Remember to check out all of Sonny's diary at ! From the home page just click 'Sonny's Diary' and it will take you straight to every word little miss Sonshine wrote.
-Sharona
Source: Chad Dylan Cooper
That brings me to today. Paparazzi have been swarming me to get a comment on Sharona's latest article, but I refuse. I also refuse to talk to Chad. I've avoided him in hallways, in the cafeteria, and walk out of a room whenever he walks in. My cast has followed me in doing this. Nico and Grady block any exit I take to prevent Chad from following, Zora warns me ahead of time when Chad's coming, and Tawni follows me and helps to navigate to a place where Chad will leave me alone.
I keep telling everyone that I hate Chad, even the paparazzi. That's the only comment I say in front of them on what was posted in Tween Weekly. But anyone who has read my diary knows that I love Chad. I love him with all my heart. I can't help it, even when he has torn my heart to pieces by giving my diary to the paparazzi, I still love him. I hate that I still love him. I hate that he would sink so low as to give my diary to one of the most read magazines in the country. I don't even want to hear what he has to say, but that note… I might just take up his offer of listening to him. I don't know… what do you think I should do?
