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Disclaimer:

me: I...

Jan: Monique, Monique.

me: What?

Jan: Look what I got. *shows tickets*

me: So? They're just tickets.

Jan: Yeah, to a Sterling Knight concert.

me: NO WAY.

Jan: YES WAY. Oh and the concert is in 2 hours.

me: Okay, let me just say the disclaimer, the chapter then we'll go.

Jan: Okay.

me: I...

Jan: Monique Doesn't Own Sonny With A Chance

me: Hey, that's my line.


Chapter 3 - The Mysterious and Familiar Teacher

Sonny's POV

I woke up to get ready for school, although I'm tired. I was up all night thinking about that person. He just seems so ... mysterious. I wonder where he is now.

I went to the shower and bathe. I got out and changed into my blue V-neck, my jeans and 3-inch wedges. Okay, I'm not dressing up as a slut. I'm just trying to fit in. I went downstairs and entered the kitchen.

Mmm. I smell bacon. I sat down and mom brought me my breakfast.

"Your second favorite meal, eggs and bacon," my mom smiled. I smiled back. She knows me too well. Of course, she is my mother. I started eating my breakfast but I still had my mind on the mysterious person yesterday. I haven't told my mom about it yet.

"So did you have a good day in school yesterday?" mom asked. I nod, eating my bacon.

"Good, good," mom said, sitting down. She started eating her breakfast. After breakfast, she drove me to school. Yesterday, she was able to buy us a car. I got out and kissed my mom good-bye. I got out the car and went to school. Everyone was looking at me. Daniel then came in my way.

Oh no!

"Hey, babe. I decided to give you another chance." Daniel smirked. Ugh, that smirk is so annoying.

"And I decided I won't give you another chance." I retorted, trying to push past him.

"Woah, woah, woah," Daniel said and I halted. "I don't not get rejected twice. Especially if it's a newbie." Daniel exclaimed. I rolled my eyes.

"Why don't you just date one of the Preps and get outta my way?" I shouted. People looked at us. I really didn't care right now.

"I'm not dating those bitches again." Daniel spat out.

"Then find someone else." I retorted.

"I always get the new ones." Daniel said, slowing going towards me. I backed up.

"All the new ones fall for me." He said, still going towards me.

"Leave her alone, Daniel." a voice cried out. I looked to my right and saw Haile.

"What do you want, Haile?" Daniel spat her name like it was venom.

"You to get away from my friend." Haile spat and dragged me away from him.

"Thanks, Haile." I said. She smiled.

"I can't let you be heart broken by my ex-boyfriend." Haile said. Ex?

"Ex-boyfriend?" I asked, shocked. She nods.

"When I was new." she stated. We walked to my locker and I got my things. Portlyn came upto us.

"What do you want?" I spat. She narrowed her eyes.

"To stay away from my boyfriend, Daniel." She spat back.

"He's you're boyfriend? But when I talked to him, he called you a bitch." I smirked. She turned red.

"NO HE DIDN'T. YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS." Portlyn yelled. Everyone looked at us. Portlyn stomped off back to her group. Chastity came up to us.

"What was with the diva fit?" She asked.

"She thinks I'm jealous of her." I said.

"Of what?" Chastity asked.

"That Daniel is her boyfriend." I answered. Chastity shakes her head. We headed for Electronics Class. Yeah, I know. I also have no idea why. We entered and saw a few people. And good news. No Preps. Bad news. Daniel is here. Daniel walked up to me again. Haile and Chastity stood in front of me.

"Move it." He said, hoarsely.

"No!" Chastity and Haile snapped.

"I'll get you one day, Sonny Munroe." He said. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms on my chest. Daniel walked away. We went to sit down somewhere in the corner.

"Chas, did you fall for his charm?" I asked Chastity once we sat down already.

"Sadly, yes. He cheated on me with Portlyn. When Haile was new, I warned her about it and she didn't listen." Chastity said.

"I fell for it, got my heart broken and cried into Chastity's arms. He also cheated on me with Portlyn. They have an on/off relationship." Haile added. Chastity nodded. Just then, the teacher entered. Everyone was quiet. Huh, he wasn't here yesterday.

"That is Mr. Goldfarb. He is a really strict teacher but he teaches good so most girls are in love with him." Chastity whispered.

"How old is he?" I asked.

"Youngest teacher, 22 yrs. old. And he is the only one who we pay attention to." Haile whispered. I nod.

"Why wasn't he here yesterday?" I asked. They both shrugged.

"Good Morning class." He said. Whoa. Sexy voice. Did I just think that? Wait, that voice is so familiar.

"Good Morning, Mr. Goldfarb." We chorused. All the girls, except Chastity, Haile and I, said in a flirty tone. Mr. Goldfarb started to write something down on the board. Mr. Goldfarb had blonde hair, green eyes and glasses. Wait, I also recognize that blonde hair from anywhere (If I haven't told you this, his hair is the one from So Random) Although, I can't figure out where.

"Alright, everyone. Today, we will be talking about the types of circuits." He said. I groan. Most of the people looked at me, weirdly. I , then, looked at Chastity.

"Don't groan so loud." she mouthed. I nod. They payed attention again to Mr. Goldfarb, who was now in front of me. I stiffened.

"Do you have a problem with my teaching, Miss Munroe?" He asked. How does he know my name? I shook my head. He leaned in.

"I hope you haven't told anyone what you saw. Meet me in my office after school." He whispered so sternly that I cringed. Wait a minute. I now know. He was the one who I saw entering the forbidden area and who warned me. He is wearing contacts and a disguise. I didn't realize that I widen my eyes because Chastity asked me,

"Why did you widen your eyes? What did he say?"

"I have to go to his office after school." I said. I heard Daniel say, 'Serves you right for rejecting me.' I rolled his eyes. Mr. Goldfarb continued the discussion.


After school, I went to his office. I knocked on the door.

"Come in," a voice said. I opened the door and saw him where the contacts. He saw it was me.

"Oh it's just you," He said, suddenly removing his green contacts to reveal his real eye color, blue.

"What did you make me come here for?" I asked when he was done taking them off.

"You're here because of what happened yesterday at the mall," He said, sternly.

"Sir, I didn't tell anyone," I said. He stood up walked towards me.

"You better not," He said. By now, he was behind me.

"Why are you under disguise?" I asked.

"That is classified information," He said. By now, he was back at his chair and sat down.

"And why is that?" I asked.

"Didn't I tell you it's classified information?" He snapped. I stood up.

"Why wouldn't you want anyone to know? And don't say it's classified," I snapped back.

"Miss Munroe, do you not know what the word classified is?" I barked leaning forward.

"I know what is means. It's not on my curious self vocabulary." I said.

"Then add it on your vocabulary because you're not having ANY of my secrets," He said. "Good day to you, Miss Munroe," He said and pointed to the door. I headed towards the door and went out. When I closed it, I slammed the door.

"Classified will never be in my vocabulary. I prefer the word 'secret'," I murmured. I need to do research of him. I felt my phone vibrate. I got my phone out of my pocket and looked at the caller. Mom.

Sweety, there's lots of things at work and I can't fetch you. Ask one of your friends to drive you home. Oh and there is a surprise at home too. xMom.

Yes. I can do the research now. I put my phone inside my pocket and went to the library. There were other students there using the computer. I saw one computer not used so I ran to it. I sat down and opened the computer. I clicked the folder 'Teachers' and saw numerous of folders. I clicked 'Senior Year Teachers' and began looking for Mr. Goldfarb's information.

While looking, I saw 'Mr. Chad Goldfarb'. Oh so that's his name. I clicked on it and saw lot's of information.

(Document, Sonny's thoughts)

Name: Chad Dylan Goldfarb

Parent/s: Chelsea L. Goldfarb (mother), Ryan Goldfarb(father/ died), Denzel Goldfarb (uncle/ step-father) When his dad died, his mom married his uncle? Shocker.

Age: 22 yrs. old

Birthday: March 5, 1989

Siblings: Chermae Dylan Goldfarb (sister, 14 yrs. old), China Dylan Goldfarb (sister, 15 yrs. old) So, he's the eldest.

Occupation: Teacher of Electronics

Biography:

Chad Dylan Goldfarb was born on March 5, 1989. His parents were Chelsea L. Goldfarb and Ryan Goldfarb. When he was 7 years old, his sister was born, China Dylan Goldfarb. A year later, Chermae Dylan Goldfarb was born. Chad's father died after his last sister was born. Since 7 years old, he was interested in electronics. He only finished 4 years of High School and went to University of California to learn electronics. At the age of 20, he signed up to teach here at California High. He lives alone in Hollywood Blvd. He went to live on his own after he was able to get in. He is currently Single.

(Picture: http : / www . canailleblog . com / chad-sterling / chad-dylan-cooper , n723827 . html)

Whoa. That's how he lived? That must be hard. That information had a little use, I guess. I got out a pen and paper and started writing the information down. Once I was through, I got out an envelope and placed the paper inside. I clicked 'Exit'. I looked around and saw no one except me. I saw that there were more information. I was about to click one open but I heard my name.

"Ms. Munroe." the voice said harshly.

"Y-yes." I trembled. I held my breath.

"It's just me, Mr. Goldfarb. I want you to follow me somewhere." the voice said. I sighed. It was just Mr. Goldfarb. He was wearing his disguise. I closed the computer and got up. He was leaning on the door frame. I got the envelope and went to the parking lot.

I saw that he had a convertible. Whoa. He could afford that?

"I have the the money." He said. I kept my mouth shut.

Chad's (Mr. Goldfarb) POV

I should probably introduce myself. I'm Chad Dylan Cooper but in this school, I use my former name, Chad Dylan Goldfarb. I live on my own because my step-dad would probably beat me up and I would have a lot of bruises. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I am 19 years old and started teaching at 17. I lied about my age about being 3 years older due to the fact of family problems. My step-dad would beat me up, like I said before so I live in a separate house. I wasn't able to teach yesterday because of the bruises. I still had them but not that big to be seen. The bruises were mostly on my stomach so no problem of hiding it.

I work as a teacher and a CEO of my dad's electronic company. He build that company just for me.

I entered the class room with my stuff and everyone stopped. I'm loved in this school. And when I mean loved, I mean loved. Most of my female students has a crush on me. Yuck. I'm glad for the 'No Student-Teacher Relationship' policy in this school. Other wise, I'd be stampeded and it would ruin my hair. Yeah, I have an ego. I can't use it her due to the fact it will ruin my records.

"Good Morning class." I greeted.

"Good Morning Mr. Goldfarb." the chorused, the girls with their flirty tone as usual. Well, except for three. And that's Haile, Chastity and a new girl. Wait. She looks very familiar. I just don't know where.

"Alright, everyone. Today, we will be talking about the types of circuits." I said. Someone groaned. NO ONE GROANS IN CHAD DYLAN COOPER'S CLASS (I wasn't sure if I should use 'Goldfarb' or 'Cooper' but since it's his POV and he isn't saying it, I used 'Cooper') I saw it was the new girl. Figures. Wait. Now I remember. She was at my dad's company yesterday. She's so in trouble for 2 things. 1) groaning in my class and 2) Going in a prohibited place.

I walked towards her and stood in front of her. I saw her name on her schedule. Sonny Munroe. Cute name. She looked up and saw me. She stiffened.

"Do you have a problem with my teaching, Miss Munroe?" I asked. I leaned in towards her ear.

"I hope you haven't told anyone what you saw. Meet me in my office after school." I whispered so sternly that she cringed. I walked away and started to teach.

A few hours later, I was waiting for Miss Munroe to come. Another policy. Call the name of the student by the family name. Where is she? She's late for 10 minutes. I am really impatient. If she's one minute late, I get impatient. 10, the more I am. I started pacing back and forth until a knick was heard. Not sure if it was her, I wore my green contacts. Part of my disguise. Also the glasses. They're fake.

"Come in," I said. the person opened the door and revealed to be her. The person I have been waiting for.

"Oh it's just you," I said, suddenly removing the green contacts. That actually was better because wearing those hurt a lot.

"What did you make me come here for?" Miss Munroe asked when I was done taking them off.

"You're here because of what happened yesterday at the mall," I said, sternly.

"Sir, I didn't tell anyone," She said with a trembling voice. I stood up walked towards her.

"You better not," I said. By now, I was behind her.

"Why are you under disguise?" she asked.

"That is classified information," I said. By now, I was back at my chair and sat down. I can't let her know the reason. It's a family problem.

"And why is that?" she asked.

"Didn't I tell you it's classified information?" I snapped. She stood up.

"Why wouldn't you want anyone to know? And don't say it's classified," She snapped back. I can't tell her. Also, I don't trust her. She may tell and I will be fired.

"Miss Munroe, do you not know what the word classified is?" I barked leaning forward.

"I know what is means. It's not on my curious self vocabulary." She said. She has a curious self? No wonder she followed me yesterday.

"Then add it on your vocabulary because you're not having ANY of my secrets," I said. "Good day to you, Miss Munroe," I said and pointed to the door. She headed towards the door and went out. When she closed it, she slammed the door. Really? The door did nothing to you.

I put on my disguise and started pacing back and forth, thinking. Should I tell her? Maybe I should but not everything. I got my things and placed it in my convertible. I was really hoping that Sonny (Yeah, I'm using her first name) is still here. I walk around the school, trying to find her. I checked the lab, cafeteria, classrooms, and gym. Just one last place to go. The Library.

I entered the library and saw Sonny writing among the computers. Good. She's still here. I lean on the door frame.

"Miss Munroe." I said harshly. Okay, thoughts and outside school - Sonny. School and class - Miss Munroe. Got it? Good.

"Y-yes." She trembled.

"It's just me, Mr. Goldfarb. I want you to follow me somewhere." I said. She sighed. Guess she was relieved it was me. She turned off the computer and got an envelope. We headed to the parking lot.

"Whoa! He could afford that?" she mumbled. I was offended.

"I have the money." I said. She kept her mouth shut. I opened the door for her but she didn't move. "Come on," I said to her. She went inside and I closed the door. I went to the driver's side and got in. I fastened my seatbelt and drove off to the mall.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"The mall." I said nonchalantly. She nodded. We arrived at the mall and parked my convertible. We got out and went inside. We then headed for the door in which she saw me get in the day before. Realizing where we were going, she stopped.

"Whoa. That place is..." I cut her off.

"We won't get in trouble. Just trust me," I assured. She sighed and followed. We entered and went down the steps. As I reached the last step, I turned to my office.

"This place is my dad's company." I said to her. We arrived at my office. I went behind my desk and sat on the leather chair.

"Chad Dylan Cooper? I thought you were 'Goldfarb', not 'Cooper'," Sonny said. I sigh.

"Goldfarb was my dad's family name. Cooper is my step-dad's," I said. She took out the paper from the envelope.

"But it said here that your step-dad was Denzel Goldfarb." She said. I was shocked. I grabbed the paper. I saw it was my back-up biography.

"Where did you get this?" I barked.

"I checked it in the school files," She said.

"Did you even know that this is private property?" I yelled. "You can get into trouble for this."

"I know but I had to find out something about you," She said calmly.

"So you tried to find out about me using the school's property." She just nodded. "You know you can get expelled." I said. Her eye widen.

"WHAT? Just for looking at the school's property, I can be expelled?" She screamed.

"One of the school's policy. You won't get expelled once you ask and administrator. Did you?" She shook her head.

"Then you're in trouble, Sonny," I warned her.

"How did you know my name?" She asked. I shrug.

"I have ways." I said coolly.

"Can you please not tell any teacher?" She begged.

"Fine," I agreed. She sighed. "On one condition."

"What?"

"DON'T tell anyone about this place or I'm telling." She nodded and left. I leaned on my chair, sighing. At least she didn't let me say to her the real reason why she was here. I still don't trust her yet. But considering she knows one of my secrets, I'm beginning to.

Sonny's POV

I left his office and went back up to the mall. I checked if there was anyone and saw that it was deserted. I left the place and called for a taxi home.

When I arrived, I was greeted by a worried mom.

"Where were you? I was about to have a search investigation," my mom said with her motherly tone.

"I'm fine mom. Just worned out," I said. I didn't even have an appetite anymore. I went up the stairs and went straight to bed, exhausted.


That's it.

Jan: Wow. That is one long chapter. And an hour to spare. Come on hurry up.

Me: Alright. Just let me finnish. PLEASE REVIEW OR ELSE YOU WON'T SEE CHANNY.

Jan: *gasps* No. There has to be Channy. PLEASE REVIEW FOR CHANNY while we go to Sterling Knight's concert.