Discaimer: I still don't own Sonny with a Chance, Pepsi, Denny's, or any other well known things mentioned in this.

I do own Tiffany, her life (bwahahaha), pets, etc., and the story. Oh, and Tiffany's dads story is based off of my dads story – it actually happened to him. Creepy huh?

Tiffany looked innocently at Chad, acting like there was nothing wrong with what she had said, but knowing perfectly well he had been offended.

"So, have you always lived in Nebraska?" Sonny asked her, breaking the tension between the other two teens.

"Yeah." Was all she said.

"Have you two always been in Hollywood?" She asked after downing part of her shake.

"No," Sonny spoke up. "I moved there from Wisconsin about a year ago."

Tiffany's gaze shifted to Chad, who was pouting.

"I'm from LA, yes." Chad said, an edge of grumpiness on his tone.

"Never been to Wisconsin, but I have been to Hollywood and LA." Tiffany told them, staring boredly at her empty cup before looking back at the two as she pushed it aside. "We weren't there long, just kinda drove around and left."

"That's cool." Sonny told her. "Do you travel much?"

"We have. We try and go on one big trip every year."

At that time, the waiter brought their food, and they ate in silence.

"That's disgusting!" Chad exclaimed as he watched Tiffany grab her ranch, dip a fry in it and eat it.

"Its better then you would think, try it." She slid the ranch cup over to him.

"No way!" he seemed offended.

"C'mon…" Tiffany looked over the rim of her glasses, and her eyes sparkled in the dimly lit restaurant. Sonny was giggling again as Tiffany gave Chad puppy eyes.

"No." He said, looking away.

"Come on, Chad… I'll try it if you will." Sonny joined in.

"Ugh, if Chad Dylan Cooper dies from food poisoning you will be the most hated person in the world, I hope you know that." He grumbled, reaching for a fry.

"Eh, I'm used to it." Tiffany told him. The celebrities froze for a moment. "Well?" She asked, breaking the two from their shock. Sonny grabbed a fry as well, and her and Chad dipped them in ranch and popped them in their mouths.

"That's actually really good!" Sonny exclaimed.

"It's a'ight." Chad mumbled.

"Chicken is good in ranch too." Tiffany commented.

They all turned back to their food and finished in silence. Tiffany paid the bill with the Condor Card, and they stood up. She led them back to the car where Chad called shotgun, and Sonny climbed into the back seat. Tiffany paused outside the car, staring at the clear sky, before she climbed into the car. She placed the key into the ignition, but turned to Chad and Sonny.

"Are you guys tired or could I show you guys something real quick?" She asked them.

"I slept on the plane." Sonny told her. "I'm not tired."

"I can never sleep after flights." Chad shrugged.

"Cool." Tiffany grinned. She turned the car on and drove back to the interstate. They drove maybe ten miles before exiting off the interstate and onto another road, where they began to drive west as they continued their little question game.

"What's your favorite color?" Sonny asked.

"Blue." Tiffany and Chad said in unison.

"Wow, you two have something in common!" She exclaimed. "Mines yellow."

"Shocking." Chad said sarcastically. He was still grumpy about the name thing.

"Sounds like someone needs a nap." Tiffany said aloud earning yet another harsh glare from Chad.

"Err, how about soda?" Sonny asked.

"Pepsi." The other two said, again at the same time. They shot a glance at each other.

"Mine too!" Sonny said in a hyper tone.

"Favorite movie?" Chad asked a question this time.

"I don't have one." Said Sonny.

"Toss up between Star Trek and The Hangover." Tiffany told him.

"Nerd." Chad mumbled.

"Snob." Tiffany shot back.

"Whats your favorite movie, Chad?" Sonny asked sweetly.

"Chad Dylan Cooper, the Chad Dylan Cooper Story." He replied in a duh tone.

"Should've known." Sonny rolled her eyes.

Tiffany wanted desperately to bash that movie, but she decided she had given Chad enough grief for the moment and bit her lip.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Sonny asked next.

"Um… no." Tiffany answered with a strange tone in her voice.

"Chad?" Sonny expected him to answer as well.

"Ha ha Sonny. You're funny." He scoffed at her sarcastically. Both girls laughed.

"Do you like anyone?" Sonny asked again.

"Yeah." Tiffany told, with a hint of… sadness in her voice? "And you two?"

Neither of them answered at first, but soon both said yes. Had it not been dark, their faces would have shown a bright pink.

The city lights had faded away long ago, and soon Tiffany turned onto a different road, flipping the brights on. The world seemed to light up in front of them, revealing short corn plants on either side of the two lane road. Suddenly the car began to jolt and jerk. Chad gripped his seat tighter.

"What's happening?" He nearly screamed.

"Oh please, Chad." Tiffany slipped. "Don't tell me you've never been on a gravel road before."

"Hah!" He shouted. "You remembered my name!"

"What are you talking about, Ryan?" Tiffany tried to save herself.

"Nope, you know my name. Don't try and fool me." He grinned triumphantly.

"Dang." She gave in. "And I didn't get to call you guys 'Sonny and Stormy' once." The three of them started laughing together for the first time.

Soon the gravel road gave way to dirt, and a few miles later Tiffany stopped the car and shut it off. She unbuckled her seatbelt.

"Wait, where are we?" Chad asked, sounding scared.

"The corner of 'don't know' and 'don't care'." Tiffany told him. "Trust me." She got out of the car, but Chad hesitated.

"Sonny, she's going to kill us and bury us in this field!" He told her, his eyes wide.

"Settle down, I trust her. And get out, because I want out."

Tiffany was leaning against the back of the car now, her arms folded as she stared up. She knocked on the trunk impatiently, and Chad opened the door. Sonny climbed out behind him, and they walked to stand next to Tiffany.

"Wow!" Sonny said softly as she looked up at the sky.

Even Chad was impressed at the sight. "I've never seen that many stars."

There were stars stretching from horizon to horizon. They were so plentiful; it was hard to pick out constellations. The Milky Way was visible down the sky, a thick cluster of many stars. It looked surreal. Suddenly a blaze of light stretched across the sky and disappeared.

"Was that a shooting star?" Chad asked. Tiffany and Sonny looked at him incredulously.

"You've never seen one?" Sonny asked him, surprised.

"No." He admitted. "But I've seen them in movies. I know you're supposed to make a wish when you see one."

The each turned back to the sky and shut their eyes, making their wish.

"What'd you wish for Chad?" Sonny asked, when they were done.

"I also know that it wont come true if you tell it." Chad told her with a smile.

She pouted.

"Its kinda creepy out here." Chad spoke after awhile, remembering where they were. "I've never been outside when it was this dark."

It was dark, anyone could admit that. The only light they had was the light from the millions of stars above them, and the thumbnail moon.

"You think this is creepy, come out here with my dad and have him tell you his story." Tiffany chuckled. "That was a true story."

Chad shot a fearful glance at Sonny.

"Wh-what story?" He asked.

"My dad and his friend were out looking at the stars once. The Northern Lights were out – pretty rare for Nebraska." Tiffany started. "They were laying on the hood of the car when suddenly they heard this… noise. Neither of them believed they heard it, until they heard it again. He says it sounded like a donkey or a pig or something. He can't describe it really. Anyway, they both got in the car as fast as they could, and turned the car on and started driving away. Dad says he looked in the rearview mirror and they saw this pair of eyes reflecting in the tail lights, probably six feet off the ground. Needless to say they didn't stop until they got home."

Sonny and Chad were looking at her in horror, and clinging to each other.

"Dad could tell it with better detail, but it's a true story." She said.

At about that time, a dog barked in the distance. The celebrities nearly jumped out of their skin. The barking picked up and it sounded like the dogs started fighting. When the wind rustled the weeds that was that. Sonny and Chad ran back to their door, and started fighting to get it open. They both wound up in the back seat as Tiffany got in on her side.

"I didn't mean to freak you out." She said, with a slight chuckle. "I just think about that every time I come out here. Sorry."

Chad and Sonny were in the backseat, their arms wrapped around each other, and looking like their eyes would pop out of their heads. When Tiffany began driving, the two realized they were holding each other and quickly jumped apart. Turning the car around, they returned to the paved road they had been traveling west on, and traveled east, back towards the interstate. Tiffany glanced at them in the rearview.

"Boy I really freaked you guys out." She commented. "Um, so are you ready to go to my house then?"

"Yeah, that'd be good." Chad said, his voice still sounding like a scared little boys.

"Alright well, as far as sleeping arrangements go, one of you can sleep on dads air mattress – still don't know why he wont get a real bed, or my grandma's bed, or the couches, or my bed, but if you sleep in my bed you'll have to sleep with my baby too. I wonder if Condor would let us rent a hotel for the time actually… heck the place freaks me out, I can only imagine you guys."

"Why do you say that?" Sonny asked nervously.

"Oh, my grandma has this… obsession… with porcelain dolls." She shuddered. "They give me the creeps. I wish me and dad still lived by ourselves."

"Hotel sounds good." Chad piped in.

"Think you can handle it for a night? I'll call Condor in the morning and ask him if we can rent a hotel… or a house or something. I'll have to bring my baby." They were back in the city now, and she turned the car onto a side road.

"You… have a baby?" Sonny asked.

Tiffany simply smiled and said "You'll meet her."

She turned into a neighborhood and parked in front of a double-wide mobile home.

"This is it?" Chad asked, astonished.

"Yeah, I know. It's not much, but it's a roof over our heads. Fortunately for you two, Condor sent my grandma and dad on a cruise while I'm with you guys." Jealousy overpowered her voice. She popped the trunk and helped them with their bags as they made their way up the steps and into the trailer. As she opened the door, she flicked the light on and walked inside, setting the bags on the couch. Sonny and Chad followed, looking around.

The living room was well lit. The walls were a pale color, with emerald trim at the top. There was a green recliner, a green loveseat, and a green couch, and in the center an oak coffee table. The floor was blue-green. There was a large aquarium by the door, and Sonny stopped to look at the fish. At the front of the room was a glass TV stand with a medium sized TV on top of it. Along the wall was a glass curio. Tiffany wasn't kidding about the dolls. They were everywhere.

"Want the tour?" Tiffany smirked sarcastically.

"Sure!" Sonny grinned brightly.

The three walked around the wall.

"Well, heres the kitchen and theres the dining room over there." Tiffany said, pointing as she spoke. She turned and walked down the hallway, stopping at the first door on the right. "This is the laundry room. Grandma keeps her birds in here too. The cockatiels are Max and Charlie, and the little orange canary is Kevin."

"Aww, what a cute little bird!" Sonny exclaimed as she knelt down to see Kevin. He hopped around and chirped in delight.

Tiffany continued to the next door, one on the left. "This is my room." She said as she opened the door and flipped the light on. She led the celebrities in.

Suddenly there was a loud noise that caused Chad to jump back, his karate hands flailing, into Sonny, who stumbled backwards, but caught herself on the door.

"MEOW!" was heard at an extremely loud level, along with some clunking as a small black cat jumped from the top of her scratching post to the bed.

"Chey!" (pronounced shy, not shay) Tiffany called happily as the cat ran over to her. She picked up her cat, who was purring madly, and walked back to the other two.

"This is my baby, Cheyanne." She smiled.

Sonny went forward. "She's adorable!" she exclaimed. "Can I hold her?"

"Sure." Tiffany shifted and gave Chey to Sonny. Chey started sniffing Sonny's face, and Sonny giggled.

Chad stepped back.

"What's wrong Chad?" Tiffany asked him.

"Black cat." He said in a duh tone.

"Chad!" Sonny yelled at him. "That's just a stereotype!"

"Yes, thank you Sonny. Besides, she's not all black." Tiffany moved Cheys chin up to reveal the white spot on her neck.

"Pet her Chad, shes so soft!" Sonny urged, stroking the silky black fur.

"I'm good." He said, unsure.

"You know, I dunno where I'd be without Chey…" Tiffany said, stroking the cat on the ears. "But I guess we saved each other, huh Chey-chey?"

Chey looked up at Tiffany with big gold eyes and chirped.

"Anyway, my computers over there if you wanna hook up webcams and talk to your costars, or check your e-mail or something."

She went back into the hall and simply pointed at the remaining doors.

"Grandmas rooms next to mine, dad's room is at the end of the hall, and the bathroom is across from grandma's room."

She led the way back to the living room, and opened up the cabinet under the aquarium.

"We can throw down some air mattresses in my room if you aren't comfortable with the dolls staring."

"Sounds good to me." Chad sat down on the loveseat. Chey jumped down from Sonny's arms. Tiffany pulled two twin air mattresses out and the automatic pump, and Sonny helped her spread them out while Chad turned the TV on.