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Yeah I'm kind of shy but you're super fly

I could be your kryptonite.

- Bridgit Mendler

I sat there in silence. They all started having a debate on whether or not cheese yogurt was a good idea or not. Nico and Grady coming in on the affirmative side and Tawni and Zora coming in on the negative side. I sat there knowing how annoyed Chad was. How annoyed Chad was with me. He probably hated me, completely loathed me. The sad part of it was that I wanted to hate him but I couldn't. I had to try. After all I lived in 'Chuckle City' and he lived at 'The Falls'. I was so contradicted. I just hoped that the night would end soon so that I could call him.

I sat in Tawni's car playing with the strap of my tank top and tapping my foot to the beat of the music which was blasting from the stereo.

"Tawni?" I asked

"Yeah?" she answered in her high-pitched voice

"Could I ask you something?"

"No." she said sounding very straightforward "First, I want to ask you something. What was Chad doing in our hallway?"

"Nothing!" I exclaimed sounding very guilty "Who said he was even coming to see me? I mean why would he come see me! Not that he was seeing me, he was just passing by! Innocently passing by!"

"Mm hm," Tawni responded pursing her lips, she didn't buy it, I wouldn't either.

Should I tell her the truth? No. Of course not. I didn't like Tawni, I knew that much. But I knew that I felt something. Something so strong and sure in my chest assured me that I had feelings, strong feelings, for Chad Dylan Cooper. But he would never feel that way about me, ever. I'm sure that he had been with 100's if not 1000's of girls before. Plus, there was something about the way he looked at Portlyn. Surely they were in love. That moment we had earlier was nothing, it was merely Chad being Chad. Leading me on like that was cruel. I would have to talk to him about it. I glanced over at the clock. It was only 8:00 and Chad worked to about 10:00. Not that I noticed or anything, I definitely don't take notice of Chad. Yeah, that's what I would go with. Not caring seemed the right way to play it.

"Oh no!" Tawni screamed sending me into a fit.

"What! What happened?" I asked as I curled into a ball.

"I just realised that you look prettier than me."

Did Tawni just say that? No. But she started to pout!

"D-d-did you just say that?" I stuttered

"Oh yeah! Which is good since you are about to go talk to Chad!" Tawni exclaimed, how did she know?

"Chad?" I said nervously, I could feel myself clamming up already "What do you mean Chad? How ridiculous! Pssshh! Chad! How funny! HAH! HAHAH!"

"Well here we are at the studio." Tawni said pulling up to the studio, parking her car perfectly. "I think you'll be fine."

I hesitated before I answered with a quiet,

"Really?"

"Oh yeah!" Tawni exclaimed "I mean honestly, you would have to be blind to not notice."

"Notice what?" I questioned

"Oh never mind." Tawni responded opening my door and practically shoving me out.

As soon as my feet met with the concrete Tawni drove off giving me a couple car honks. I took a deep breath as I walked into the studio.

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"You jerk!" I screamed "How dare you lead me on like that. You should be ashamed! Ashamed I tell you!"

I gave myself a discerning look as I pumped up in front of the mirror. I gave myself a rude and accusatory point trying to look menacing when there was a knock on my dressing room door.

"Knock Knock Knock." a voice chimed. I instantly knew who it was and I knew what I had to say.

"You-" I began but I was quickly silenced by a finger to my mouth effectively shutting me up.

"No." he hushed "Don't speak. Not now. Just, please."

"Chad," I whispered "Don't, just don't."

He placed his hand lightly on my my cheek moving his thumb back and forth. I slowly closed my eyes smiling in delight. As he started to move his other hand my my other cheek I pushed it away.

"Chad," I mumered "We're polar opposites, I'm the shy new girl and you're Hollywood's bad boy. King of all players. Please don't."

"Sonny," he whispered in my ear, his breath tickled my ear "You are the only girl that makes me feel this way. Please let me kiss you."

I moved away from his grip walking across the room, folding my arms against my chest. I didn't need this. I didn't need him.

"I'm sorry Chad." I whimpered "I just can't."

"Really Sonny?" he pushed "Rea-"

"Chad," I cried "Please, it's not the time for this. I've been thrown into this so quickly and I just-"

That's when I grabbed his face and pressed it against mine. The kiss was hungry, full of passion. I never wanted it to end but I knew I had to. I couldn't let go of him, I just couldn't. What was I doing? This was stupid. I was leading him on. I didn't want a relationship with him. Did I? Of course I did. The feeling of his lips on mine brought all sorts of new feelings into my system which both excited and scared me. But I had to let go, I had to. Finally our lips parted and I looked down to the floor.

"Wow." he breathed panting heavily, I allowed a small smile to spread across my face.

"Yeah," I said looking up to meet his eyes "Wow."

"One chance is all that I ask for Sonny," he begged

"You know what Chad? I really like you but I don't want to be another trophy on your shelf." I retreated to looking down to the floor again.

He put his hand under my chin and his other on my cheek wiping away a silent tear. I pushed his arm away as I walked towards the door slowly opening it.

"Good bye Chad."

He slowly walked out of the door giving me one final glance. I heard him walk down the hallway as I slammed the door shut. I badly wanted to thrust open the door and run into his arms but instead I slunk down to the floor and started to softly cry.