Okay, well, there's a story behind why this took so long. This was originally meant to be a one shot, but then after so many people put this on story alert and I read so many good stories that were in chapters, I decided that this had to continue! So I spent some time thinking of a plot, and the episode that appeared tonight with the studio head, Condor, was just too perfect to pass up. I hope you like it!

Sonny and Chad sat across from each other at the table, holding each others hands and debating about the latest topic. Both had a fire and passion in their eyes as they talked. It seemed like neither of them could stop smiling. One could see the sparks between them, but it felt more like an electric wire. Of course, one who was completely jealous and/or clueless could overlook that. If they were also a bitch.

Disgusting, Porsche thought as she sat at a table of her own, spying on the couple. A few days ago she had suspected that the two were going out. Well, more than suspect. She knew it because of that quick kiss that she had witnessed. Those bastards. Chad was hers! Not Sonny's! How could she stop this? Chad wasn't doing himself any good; nope, he was only hurting himself, and that hurt her. Especially since he was cheating on her! Well, true, they weren't actually dating, since it was just an off and on relationship between them, but still. It was just as painful.

All three of them were wearing wigs to help hide their identity from the public, and Sonny and Chad were wearing contacts, plus much more make up than they would usually wear on their shows. If they hadn't, then the world would have found out about their relationship, which was something that they apparently did not want.

Finally, after torturing hours of watching them, the couple paid the bill and stood up. He put her jacket on her, and she gave him a kiss in return. Again, disgusting! After it had drawn on for what seemed like eternity, they left, and so did Porsche. Her drive back home was riddled with questions of what she could do about this. How could she stop it? Was there a way to disgrace Sonny enough that she'd be kicked off of So Random!? There was one way… but that was so risky, that it probably wouldn't even work. But if it did, then Sonny would be out of there! She would have to try it, because there weren't many options to bring Miss Sunshine down.

The Next Day

Porsche got out of her car and walked through the office building's doors. She was wearing a modest outfit, which was surprising enough for her, but what was more surprising was that it wasn't flashy in any way. It looked like an outfit that would come from somebody who wasn't paid nearly enough. Again, she wore an auburn colored wig to hide her identity, or else her plan would be thoroughly ruined, because everyone would have recognized her and would have known that she wasn't telling the truth.

Walking through the doors, looking as cheery as possible, she stepped up to the main desk and gave the man behind it a bright smile. "Hi! I'm Mr. Condor's assistant, and he wanted me to drop off a few things for him in his office. He asked me to do it personally." She had checked to make sure that the head of the whole studio wasn't in the office at the moment. To make sure that the man believed her, she held up a folder that was filled with papers.

The man looked absolutely dazzled by her smile. She had that effect on people, lucky for her. "R-right," he stuttered. He regained himself after his momentary shock and pointed her to the elevator. "Top floor, miss. Mind if I have your number?" He winked at her.

"Sorry, I'm dating someone." Porsche made it look like she truly regretted it, not that it was hard. Being on Mackenzie Falls taught you how to act, and by God, she had perfected that pout of hers.

"Well, if you ever change your mind, you know where to call me." Another grin and he was back at his work.

She took the elevator up to the top floor, eleven stories up. Who knew that he needed such a large building? Probably to fit with his ego. There was only one door on the top floor, and she opened it and walked into the large office. It had a magnificent view, because the walls were mainly glass. The whole room was fantastic. Plush sofas, leather chairs, mahogany desks, metal sculptures, it looked like he really added his own touch to the room. If all of the money that was put into this room was put into making her show better, then they would always be number one, not So Random!. Well, that would change. It was like taking down two birds with one stone.

What she was looking for was on the desk, where she knew he always kept it. When she had been to the office before, she had seen it there. Condor wore it all of the time, except for when he was out playing golf, so that it wouldn't fall off where he couldn't find it. It was given to him by his daughter, as a constant reminder of her. The annoying brat. She threw the folder into the trash and stepped up to the object. It was an expensive ring, a silver one that had an intricate angel on it. Of course, the brat had bought it with his credit card, but it was from her, so he absolutely adored it. Picking it up, Porsche turned it over and over in her hand, a sly smile on her face. This would definitely bring Sonny Munroe down.

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