Chapter 3
Previously: I switched off the TV just as Sonny burst through my dressing room door. She was mad.
"Chad..." she said in a sickly sweet voice. Uh oh!
Sonny POV
I was mad. No scratch that. I was furious!
He had embarrassed me on live TV! AGAIN!
It was time for revenge.
"Chad..." I said in a sickly sweet voice. "You know I'm going to murder you, right?" I carried on in the sweet voice. He gulped. I grinned like the Cheshire cat.
"Just you wait!" I spoke slowly as I was backing out of the door.
The next day my mum had to go to work early so she dropped me off at the studios 2 hours early. Well, this was it the time for revenge!
"I love it when Mum goes evil; it always ends with something stuck to Dad or, Dad stuck to something!" Cameron laughed; I giggled too but stopped at the look on my husband's face. It was true though last time he upset me he ended up glued to the wall! But that is a different story!
"Anyway back to the story, unless you want me to leave it there?" I asked my kids
"NO!" They shouted at the same time.
"Okay then..."
I entered the studio, and went straight to Mackenzie Falls. And I knew for a fact that Chad came to the studios at 6 o'clock, for some unknown reason, so I headed towards Chad's dressing room. When I heard something above my head. I looked up, to see Zora in the vents, she threw something to me.
"Use this on Chad," A smile spread across her face
"Okay," I looked to see what it was. I let out a short laugh.
"Well, I was going to use it one you, but then I thought you might need it for Chad!"
"Umm, thanks?" Not quite sure how to react. Just glad she didn't use it on me. I ran to Chad's dressing room, no one was there.
Then I heard the shower turn on. I crept up to the door and opened it quietly; I quickly grabbed his clothes and closed the door behind me. I lay them down on the sofa. Took out the can Zora gave me and went to work. It didn't take long and as I was about to put them back in the bathroom, when I heard the shower turn off, and Chad shout "Where are my clothes?"
He stormed out, and then saw me, holding his MacFalls uniform. Oops!
"Really Sonny? Really? Stealing someone's clothes when they're in the shower? I would have expected this from your cast, but you?" he shook his head in mocking disappointment.
"I guess you're right," I pretended to look ashamed and threw his uniform on the couch and walked out of the room, trying so hard not to laugh.
On my lunch break I noticed Chad wasn't there so I decided to pay him a visit. When I got outside the Mackenzie Falls set I heard shouting, I gave a questioning look towards the guard and he shrugged.
When I walked in, no one noticed me; they were all looking at Chad getting yelled at by his director.
"Chad! If you can't pull it together I'm going to have to have words with Mr Condor! We have been trying to shoot this one scene for 3 hours and you can't keep still! Now one last time from the top!"
The actors took their places, and Portlyn ran on, in character, crying "Mackenzie! It's my grandma! She is suffering from the new water that Devon put in the Falls! The doctors say she might not make it,"
Chad who had been fidgeting all throughout this, opened his mouth to speak, but instead started scratching first his arms, then his stomach then his thighs.
"Damn it!" he cursed.
"CHAD!" his director stormed over to him, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"I-" that's when he noticed me, biting my lip trying to contain my laughter. "I'll be right back,"
He came over to me."What did you do?" he hissed
"I see the itching power worked." He narrowed his eyes.
"Itching power?"
I nodded "Oh and don't worry Cooper, when you started rehearsal I took the opportunity to go through your cupboard and apply it to all your clothes!"
"What?" If looks could kill, I would be a pile of ashes on the floor by now.
"Don't worry," I put my hand on his shoulder with fake sympathy "It should wear off in 2-3 days," I walked off to the sound of him shouting.
"MUNROE! This isn't over!" Typical of Chad to use that line.
"Is it Chad? Is it really?"
"Oh, don't worry," he walked over and put his hand on my shoulder in fake sympathy, mocking me "It's far from over, in fact it's only just begun."
He walked off. I scoffed.
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