Hey everyone, thanks for the really kind comments on the last chapter! It seems like a few people liked it, so I thought I'd upload another short chapter and see if you guys want me to continue.

(By the way, I realised how unrealistic getting a train from New York to Oregon was, so from now on, she was actually going to Wisconsin.)

Stepping out of the cab she had caught from the station, Sonny looked up at her quaint childhood home and smiled for the first time that day. The snow from earlier that day had settled around the decorations in her parents' front yard, and it seemed every light in the house was on. Taking a deep breath, she slowly made her way up the front steps, preparing herself for the Monroe's Christmas Eve.

Knocking lightly on the door, Sonny stood back, letting her mind wander to the man on the train. Putting her hand in her pocket, she could feel the folded-up note from Chad Dylan Cooper, and she sighed; a guy like him would never want her. With his sparkly blue eyes and perfect hair, he could obviously get any girl he set his eyes on. But he was the one who kissed-

"Allison Monroe, we thought you'd never show up!" Her thoughts were interrupted by the grinning faces of at least two dozen of her Christmas sweater-clad relatives. She was quickly dragged inside, greetings were exchanged and presents were passed around. Thankfully, Sonny had sent her gifts in advance, otherwise everyone's presents would have completely slipped her mind.

After the initial introductions, the brunette took the chance to walk around her old house, taking in the subtle changes her parents had made and how odd it seemed that she used to call this place her home. Standing in her bedroom, with the pink flowery wallpaper all around and the old wooden bed frame against the back wall, she realised that as much as missed her family and Wisconsin sometimes, New York was her home now.

Leaving her room, she ran back downstairs to join the festivities and was greeted by the sound of an old guitar and loud, rambunctious singing coming from the living room. Sonny gently pushed open the creaky door and joined her aunt and uncle in the back, singing along with everyone, completely content with where she was.

As day turned to night, and the snow began falling again, Sonny let the thoughts of one mysterious three named man leave her mind, and replaced them with nothing but the tunes of classic Christmas carols.

Chad stepped off his plane in California and breathed in the city air once again. Home. While most people complain about the quality of the air, Mr Cooper had no issue with it, and in fact liked being in such a mainstreamed, busy city. It made him forget about all the worries, and focus on the moving cars and eventful occurrences that you could only find in Los Angeles.

After grabbing his luggage and making his way through the hordes of people, Chad walked leisurely to his car in the parking lot, with only one person on his mind; Sonny Monroe. Her flowing hair and gorgeous eyes, paired with her kind-hearted personality, had intrigued him like no one else had in years. Yes, he had had relationships and flings with other women, but nothing serious, and he had never felt this way about any of them. There was a name for the feeling, yet he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

As he reached his vividly red convertible and pulled open the door, the strange thoughts plagued his mind. The Chad Dylan Cooper didn't feel like this, ever, especially about a girl. It didn't add up, but, as he drove along the surprisingly quiet streets of Hollywood, the thoughts racing through his mind quickly came to the conclusion. Skidding to a halt, Chad stared at his reflection in the rear-view mirror.

He was in love.

I know it's short, just let me know if I should keep writing this or not – if I get three or more requests to keep going, I'll upload another longer chapter soon!