Thanks everyone for reviewing! This chapter was a little rushed, because I've been dying to write the next chapter.

I want to thank TrinityFlower of Memory for help with some of this! She's been an amazing friend and a great writer! Everyone, check out her story Sonny's Super Silly Slumber Party if you haven't already! It's my favorite story on fanfiction.

Now, I present to you, chapter 3!Chad was lying on the "not-best" bed with his hands behind his head and feet propped up on three pillows stacked on top of each other (he made sure the one his foot was on was Sonnys'). The TV was turned on and the only thing left on was Oprah. Sonny was taking a shower since it was 7:30 PM.


"Up next, we will have Dr. Oz answering a question all of us have been asking, 'Do a lot of us end up falling in love with our enemy?' We'll find out after the break." The crowd applauded, while Chad muttered under his breath about how men aren't supposed to be watching Oprah.

Chad suddenly heard a sudden certain burnets' voice came from the bathroom.

"Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
"

Cant let the music stop
Cant let this feeling end
Cause if I do itll all be over, I'll never see you again
Cant let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do itll all be over, Ill never get the chance again

He turned his head towards the sound of her singing and smiled genuinly. Chad had reciginized the song right off the bat. It was "Touch My Hand" by David Archuleta. It was then that Chad realized how long Sonny had been in there and his smile erased off his face.

"Sonny! You've been in there for an hour! What are you doing in there, playing chess?" Chad called out, hopping off from the bed to bang on the bathroom door. The Hollywood Badboy then heard the water turn off and the brushing sound of towel and skin. Sonny then poked her head out of the bathroom door.

"I always take long showers, Mr. Patient." Sonny rolled her eyes. "Just one minute, let me get changed." She then went back into the bathroom to get changed.

Chad took advantage of the moment and went over and grabbed his biggest suitcase. He then rolled it to the door and waited, tapping his foot impatiently.

Sonny then came out in silky baby blue P.J.'s with yellow rubberducks and her hair was pulled into a messy bun. Chad felt his stomache knot up but he just ignored it.

"Thank you," Chad said sarcastically, he started lugging the giant suitcase.

"Wait, what's in there?" A very curious brunnett asked.

"Hair product," Chad shrugged, continuing through the door with his monster suitcase.

Sonny watched him, shaking her head in disbelief and belief. When Chad finally shut the door Sonny smirked and sat on her bed. She heard Chad turn the water on and she began to count down.

"Three, two, one."

A "manly" scream came from the bathroom, followed by a "COLD, COLD, COLD!"


"Chad, aren't you excited to meet the Presidents daughter?" Sonny beamed, her legs hopping up and down in her seat with excitement. Chad and Sonny were riding in the limo, dressed casually. Chad was dressed in a brown button down shirt and jeans, while Sonny wore 4 inch heels, skinny jeans, and a maroon mid-length blouse with a pinstripped vest.

"Chad?" Sonny looked at him again. He had dark sunglasses on and his head was propped up by his fist as he rested his arm on the arm rest. His mouth was slightly open as well.

"Chad?" Sonny asked again, there was a hint of annoyance in her tone.

Ms. Not-So-Sunshine, knocked Chad's fist from his face and his face hit the arm rest.

"Woah, what'd I miss?" Chad asked in a daze. His glasses were disoriented on his face. He looked back and forth, wondering what was going on.

"I was asking if you were excited to see the Presidents daughter," Sonny restated.

"Yeah, yeah, sure, whatever," the sleepy CDC responded. He put his shades back into place and tried to drift to sleep, but the limo ended up hitting a bump and Chad's sunglasses flew out the open window.

"Ha ha," Sonny laughed mockingly, receiving a glare from a now grumpy drama snob.

The limo then haulted to a stop and the door opened.

"Ms. Monroe, Mr. Coopa', we ah' he'ah," The "Terminator" told them. They got out of the limo to be greeted by a giant white building with a fence 50 yards away that had tourists with cameras all along side them.

The comedy star squealed in delight, while the drama king just looked around him with crossed arms.

"Come on, come on!" Sonny squealed, grabbing Chad's hand and ran to the entrance. Chad couldn't help but shiver as his cold hand was grasped by Sonny's warm one. When they were met by three guards, they were guided to the metal detectors. It wasn't until then that Sonny let go of his hand. Without her hand, Chad's hand felt empty.

"It's like the airport all over again!" Sonny exclaimed as she put all her metal items into a grey tray and walked gracefully through the metal detector.

"You are good, Ms. Monroe," One of the guards nodded.

Chad then placed all his metal items into the grey tray and proceeded through the metal detectors confidently, only to have a strong arm shoved out infront of him when a beeping filled the room.

"We're going to have to have you take off all your metal, sir." The chubby one of the three ordered.

"I did, thank you," Chad replied with a snide smile and tried to side step the man with the arm infront of him.

"We're going to have to search him," The short guard stated.

"You're going to…what?" The heartthrob choked out. His eyes grew wider and wider with each step the gaurds took closer to him. Soon Sonny couldn't even see him through the mob of uniformed men, though she could sure hear him.

"Hey, watch it! Ah! What are you doing? Dude, don't touch the hair!" Chad complained.

After a few more minutes of hearing Chad's complaining, the gaurds began to decend from the awkward looking CDC. He brought both hands up to smooth down his art piece he calls his hair.

"We have found the source of the problem," The chubby guard announced, holding up a black belt. It was at that moment that Chad and Sonny both realized Chads' jeans were beginning to droop, slightly revieling his navy blue boxers. He quickly pulled them up and snatched the belt from "Chubby", and put it back on. The drama king was muttering things under his breath about "personal space" and "no one is supposed to be touching 'the hair' ".

"Okay, we'll just be going now," Sonny told everyone, nervously. She then grabbed their visitors passes and grabbed Chad's hand and dragged him through the doors, leading to the place they were supposed to be meeting the Presidents daughter. The saw a blonde woman dressed in a black straight skirt, holding a clipboard, waiting for them.

"Hi, you must be Sonny and Chad. I'm Debra," the blonde woman greeted, holding out a hand for them to shake.

"Hi Debra!" Sonny smiled, shaking her hand.

Debra turned her head to Chad who just jerked his head up in a "Sup?" motion.

"Well, I'll call Aubrey and tell her you are here," she told them, taking out her cell phone and hitting one on speed dial.

"Yes, Aubrey? Chad Dylan Cooper and Sonny Monroe are here to see you," The blonde said into the phone. Barely two seconds later a spunky curly haired blonde came racing down the stairs.

Aubrey let our a shrill shreak and ran straight up to Chad and pounced on him, sending him on the ground with her on top of him.

"I love you!" The eight-year-old squealed, wrapping her arms around his his slender neck, giving him a hug.

"Well, I see we have another CDC fan," Sonny remarked, suddenly remembering the Dakota incident.

Aubrey then peeled her eyes away from the bewildered heartthrob to look at the amused comedian.

"Sonny!" She yelled, jumping off of Chad. Aubrey takled Sonny with a bear embrace.

"Awh," Sonny smiled. "Hi Aubrey!"

"I love 'So Random!'! My favorite one was the 'Check-It-Out-Girls'!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement. "Oh! Let's go up to my room! We can do make overs and dress up!"

"What?" Chad scoffed. "Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't play little girls games, like dress up and makeovers."

Aubrey and Sonny looked over at Chad with that "look" on their face.

"Well, when you're with us, you do!" Aubrey smiled, snatching Chads' and Sonnys' hand. She then dragged them to her room where the real fun began.


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