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~Sonny's POV~

"Nice Job Sonny!" Tawni exclaimed as we high-fived.

I grinned, knowing this was definitely one of the best shows ever! "You too Tawni! You were amazing in that last sketch!" Tawni had hopped off, leaving me to our dressing room. I couldn't tell you how bad I wanted to get off this skort. Regardless of what I told Tawni or anyone in the past, a skort was just plain uncomfortable and awkward to wear.

While rummaging through my closet, looking for something to wear, I couldn't wipe that smile off my face. I love Friday. They are the best things about my job. Sharing our work with the world, making everyone laugh.

Rehearsing and writing the sketches is the worst because you are never sure how people are going to react. Whether they'll laugh or think its totally lame. Now, after seeing the laughter that came from the audience, I feel like a train had been lifted off me- and I'm so was ready to enjoy the weekend.

I settled on a pair of sweatpants, a band t-shirt, and Converse. I wasn't going to get dressed up because I plan to go home tonight and just stay home and watch old movies. I don't mean to sound anti-social, but I just needed a rest from all the drama of parties and who's going to be invited and who's going with who. It gets old after a while.

I headed for the bathroom to change, when all of a sudden I hear a knocking at the door. I wasn't sure who it would be- almost everyone had left the studio to go enjoy their Fridays. I opened the door- and when I saw his face- when he was standing there just looking down at me with his little smile I couldn't believe my eyes. He was the last person I thought I would see here.

"James!? What are you doing here?!?!" I exclaimed.

He walked passed me into the dressing room, after walking by the couch he turned to me with his sneaky smile. I closed the door halfway, still shocked at the fact James Conroy had just waltzed through my door unannounced.

He raised his perfectly plucked eyebrows "I, uh, was in town and I thought I'd come see how you were doing. You know, maybe you and I could...hang out tonight?"

Oh god. No. Why wouldn't this guy get it that I so didn't want to be involved with him...why wouldn't he get that? He broke my heart, I broke up with him...does that somehow seem like their needs to be a sequel to that story? Because let me tell you, it is going to end up like the first one. Him laying flat on his ass.

"Uh....do you really think that's such a good idea? I mean, with last time and all..." Curse my trying to be niceness! Half of me was telling him give the boy a chance, the other half was telling me to let him fall- right than and there.

Suddenly, I don't know how, but he was so close to me that I could smell his Armani cologne and his minty-gum breathe. My favorite smell because it reminded me of someone. He leaned down close to my ear and whispered "Now Sonny, that was one rough start." His voice was so close and so soft it sent shivers up my spine. "Don't let a little bad luck ruin us."

I felt it in my spine, his seduction. I almost couldn't keep my cool, he was standing that close to me. I didn't know where this was coming from but it felt so strong, that I felt like I should go with my feelings. "I-I won't." I whispered back, a smirk slowly emerging from my face.

Than he leaned closer, are lips so close they almost touched...but not yet. Than he whispered "Good." his hot minty fresh breath on my face. Than he automatically pulled away. "You. Me. Tonight, Munroe. Pick you up at eight." He said, back to his jerk face tone. As he left, he looked as if he had just won a gold medal in the Olympics. Or the lottery.

When he was gone, I turned to Tawni's vanity, looking myself over. I couldn't believe what had come over, I can't believe I gave him another chance when he didn't deserve one because of what he had done to me and Tawni. I just couldn't believe it.

I heard someone walk passed my door, quick footsteps. The person walked to quickly to see who it was, but I prayed they hadn't heard what had just happened. I hope no one found out.

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