Okie dokie artichokies. Here be part four. Hooray!

Now let's see where it takes us, shall we?

On we go! :D

"Don't worry, mi amor, it'll all be fine," Pablo cooed to Sonny.

Coldest of Calendars by Punchline flowed through and filled the air; diffusing out of the speakers and making it's way throughout the hall.

Sonny and Pablo stood gently swaying to the music, her head on his chest, to the right of his gentle face which bore a small, reassuring smile. With her right hand, she drew soft invisible circles on his firm chest, the heat from his smooth skin radiating through his silk shirt, calming her. Her left hand lay gently on his shoulder.

His right arm was wrapped securely around her waist, as if he was ready to catch her if she fell. His left hand gently patted her dark, soft curls as he whispered to her.

She lifted her head to look up into his glittering green eyes, her own pleading; saying enough to make the words now forming rather redundant. "You really think so?"

"I know so."

Her voice was rough, almost afraid. "But how can..." She trailed off, unable to finish her sentence. But he knew exactly what she meant. He knew what she was going to say before she opened her mouth.

"Because, Miha, I have faith. Faith that, in the end, everyone gets what they deserve. And you – you make so many smile everyday without a single thought about it. You deserve to be happy. Chad makes you happy."

She just gave a sweet but pathetic smile and rested her head back on his chest.

He lightly kissed her hair and whispered so faintly that she could barely make out the words amongst the blaring ballad. But she was sure that he said, "He has no idea how lucky he is."

The whole while, Chad had been ranting wildly to Marta and to anyone else that would listen.

"You know...I don't get it. I don't get it at all. I'm Chad Dylan Freaking Cooper! I've dated some of the most beautiful and rich women in Hollywood! So why her? How can she be making me feel like this?!"

"I don't know, Chad," Marta deadpanned as she sat, bored and slightly frustrated, mindlessly stirring her drink while Chad paced, fuming.

"Seriously – what gives her the right?!?" Just as he exclaimed this, the lights flickered and the music stopped. A few seconds later, a loud rumbling shook the whole building.

Chatter spread through the room as the guests murmured discussions about the sudden storm.

"Well that was weird," Marta stated.

Chad's only response to her was a harsh glare.

"Anyway..." She began. "You know, pacing around and complaining about...well, about how awesome Little Miss Sonshine is isn't going to get you anywhere."

"Well, what do you expect me to do?!"

"Just...sit down. Let's think about it before you do something seriously stupid, kay?"

"Fine," Chad huffed as he plopped into a chair across the table from Marta. "What should I do?"

Pablo looked out the door to see raindrops beat mercilessly on the glass window. There were puddles staining the parking lot with the resilient reflections of thousands of stars. They splashed like tiny little explosions against the pavement.

"It's looking pretty rough out there."

Sonny looked up to see the assault of the rain on the window, the pavement, the cars.

"Hey Sonny, Pablo – it's getting pretty late, and there's no sign of the rain letting up any time soon, so we were thinking about calling it a night. You gonna come with?" Zora, with Holloway's arm around her shoulders, asked her cast mate and her date.

"Hmm...you're right. You okay with that, Pablo?"

He let out a light chuckle. "Fine with me, corazón. Besides, I have to get up early anyway. Me and the guys are going rock climbing."

They all started for the door, Zora calling the limo driver, making sure he picked them up at the door.

Zora hung up her phone and turned to her companions. "Alright, Leonard's going to drop off me and Holloway, then bring you two to the studio to get your cars."

Zora and Holloway walked off a few feet so the two couples could both have some privacy.

Sonny and Pablo stood facing each other as they softly spoke.

He reached over to brush a strand of stray hair out of her face and started to stroke her hair.

She smiled unconsciously. "I've had a really great time tonight."

"Me too Sonny. You're amazing. I'll never forget the time I've had with you."

She breathed out a small laugh.

"Now...I want you to promise me something," he declared in a serious tone as he picked up both of her hands in his.

"What?" She questioned, looking perplexed.

He sighed, collecting himself. "I want you," he stressed each word. "To promise me that you'll tell Chad how you feel."

"But," she began.

"Nope. No buts. Trust me," he assured her. "It's going to work out."

"How...how can you be so sure?"

"I told you – I have faith." He gave her a confident half-smile.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Zora wave him over as she and Holloway proceeded to the door.

"Now," he started. "Why don't we get you home?"

They both headed out the door and climbed into the limo behind the younger couple.

"You really think me telling her that will help my case?" Chad probed.

"Well, it couldn't hurt. Chad, you need to get your feelings out there. If you don't tell her how you feel, how can you expect her to know?" Marta urged him.

Chad didn't respond. Instead, he just thought over the scenario in his head.

"Chad? ...Chad? Are you going to do it or no?"

He sharply inhaled, making a final decision. "...Yes." He stood up, a new confidence about him. "Yes - I'll do it!"

"Good. Now...where's that sweet heart of yours?"

"I," Chad started in an excited manner. "...Don't know."

They both looked around the entire hall but saw no sign of her or Pablo.

"This..." He stopped frantically looking around. "...This is bad."

"Oh, ya think?" Marta said in a 'well, duh' tone, causing Chad to glare at her.

Chad all but collapsed on the chair he had previously occupied. "...Crap."

He buried his face in his hands and sighed.

After a few moments of silence, he looked up and saw Marta giving him an urging look.

"...What?"

"Well?"

"Well what?"

She scoffed at him, curious as to how he wasn't getting this. "Go after her!"

"But...I don't even know where she is!"

"Wow you're unobservant." She let out a harsh sigh. "She left the studio before we did. But when we were leaving, I saw her car in the parking lot. She's probably headed there before she goes home."

"...Oh."

"Yeah: oh. Now go you moron. Go get your girl."

Chad sprang to his feet and sprinted toward the door before stopping in his tracks. "Wait...I was your ride..."

"I'll catch a cab. Now go!"

"Alright!"

This time he sprinted to the door without stopping. He was in such a hurry that, on his way to his car, he didn't even notice he was getting soaked by the pounding precipitation.

The engine roared to life, and Chad spared no time in pulling out to the road.

He raced on to the studio, going over every single word of the little speech that he and Marta had prepared for when he professed his love to Sonny.

"I had a great time, Pablo. You are a great dancer," Sonny laughed as the two of them said their goodbyes in the limo.

"You're not so bad yourself," he smiled as he stepped out, holding the door open for Sonny as the rained beat down on him.

A pair of headlights shone in his eye and caught his attention. He saw out of the corner of his eye, a black BMW M6 convertible pulling into the parking lot, and knew immediately who it was.

He walked Sonny over to her car, holding her hand the whole way.

"Now, do you remember what you promised me?"

She bit her lip gently. "Yes. But...what if he doesn't feel the same way?"

"Trust me – it'll all work out."

"Alright," she said in a nervous tone. He took both her hands in his and raised them up.

"You're an amazing girl, Sonny Munroe. You make so many people happy – don't forget to take a minute to think about yourself every once in a while." He smiled warmly to her before kissing both her hands and turning away.

She opened the door to her car and smiled to herself. Not too far off, she heard a car door open and close, then an engine rev up, and drive away.

But what confused her was when she heard another door close. Her brow furrowed, but she stayed where she was, letting the rain beat down on the porcelain skin of her soft face.

She was about to climb into her car when someone called out.

"Sonny!"

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