Disclaimer: I don't own Sonny With A Chance or anything remotely associated to it. This is a work of fiction and anything resembling this is pure co-wink-a-dink… Oh! I also don't own any of the cars I've mentioned.

Title: Take A Chance on Me : A Sonny With A Chance fan fic

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Chapter Four

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He caved. That's the only way to describe why he had Sonny nestled in his arms at four twenty five in the bloody morning. She was sleeping deeply, but he was pretty sure she could sleep though an earthquake or the second coming without so much as a peep.

He had dragged his own sorry ass out of bed at four, taking a quick shower and throwing on jeans and a tee-shirt. One highlight of being an actor was that he could show up to work dressed in any which way. He didn't have to bother if he had the right shirt with the right pants, that was someone else's job.

Its part of the reason that Sonny was currently in the state she was.

After dressing he went to drag Sonny out of bed.

She was snuggled in the soft white comforter in the middle of the bed sleeping deeply. He spent a moment watching her breath, before taking a deep breath herself.

He put his knees on the soft bed so he could reach her better and grabbed a hold of her shoulders.

"Wake up sleeping beauty."

She mumbled something incoherent, turning away from him.

"Oh, no no no, baby. We have to go."

"Uhh nuh."

"Yeah, whatever that means the answer is probably no." He ran a hand though his hair, frustrated. "Baby, come on. Please. Don't make me carry you."

She gave a sleepy nod at his suggestion, and snuggled deeper into the covers.

He growled, it was the closest explanation for the sound he made. Sonny made a sleepy giggle.

"If your giggling, your awake enough to get yourself in the damn car."

She blinked up at him, then her eyes slid close again. "Hairy?"

"Carry?"

"Umm."

"Uh, uh, no way."

He leaned over her, her hands sliding around his neck.

"Give me one good reason why I should carry your lazy butt to the car," Chad said.

She blinked her eyes open, then kissed him. Three soft open mouth kisses. Only two things stopped him from falling into that soft bed with her. One was the fact that if he had, there was no telling if he'd be able to stop at just kisses or if they'd ever leave the bed in the next lifetime. The second was in the middle of the third kiss she fell asleep again.

He had to laugh, but he noticed right away when her lip stopped moving against him. At least it was better then her beating on him.

So he swung her into his arms, blanket and all and carried out to his car.

Sonny claimed his current car was nothing more then a toy. It was a silver TRV Sagaris 2. When he told Sonny that, she stared blankly and said, "Yeah, like I said, a car."

Of course at the moment trying to cram Sonny, a large fluffy comforter and get her seat belted at the same time was proving to be a bit harder then he thought.

Sonny's car was once one of Chad's cars. He had gotten permission to give it to her for her last birthday after making a case with her mother. He managed to convince Connie that it was safe and reasonable and he'd teach Sonny how to drive in LA traffic.

Yes, it was a white BMW convertible, and went zero to sixty in five seconds. And after watching Sonny excitedly speed down the highway, and then get pulled over and flirt her way out of a ticket, Chad made sure that he drove them more then she did. He felt like the freaked out parent, which made Sonny laugh because her mom was even more excited about the convertible in the end then even Sonny was.

He got Sonny tucked in, wondering again how he got conned into carrying her down to the car, then he remembered Sonny's smile and realized that he wasn't just wrapped around her fingers. He was hooked, lined and sunk.

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Sonny woke up in what Chad laughing referred to as a car confused. How did she get here? Did she walk?

"I carried you," Chad said, reading the confusion in her eyes.

"Oh," she smiled. "Thanks, Chad. She turned, grabbing for the handle.

"Sonny--"

"I'll see you on set. Bye, Chad!" She scrambled out of the car, leaving the comforter behind. He and a few of the crew had the pleasure of Sonny dashing across the lot on the way to her trailer in a pair of white short shorts and a bright blue tank that had ridden up enough to show off some of the soft skin of her back. She was also bare foot, and her hair looked a bit wild.

Hell, if he didn't know any better it almost looked like a walk of shame. He had to wonder what the guys were thinking as Sonny dashed away from him and his car. At least it was early and there was less likely for anyone to see.

She doesn't have her trailer key, Chad thought as he climbed out of the car. And sure enough when she got to the door, Sonny patted her sides, then turned to look at Chad. Or glared. It was hard to tell from the distance they were. He leaned against his car, arms folded.

She could have walked right over, seeing as Chad did have a spare for her trailer, but she sighed and walked off to hair and makeup.

He knew Sonny and if he was right, she was thinking about them and yesterday and her busy mind was doing circles. They had to talk before she completely freaked out.

No, he didn't want to go back now that he had a taste of what going forward looked like. But how did he convince Sonny that they were worth taking a chance on?

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Yeah, she was avoiding him. She wasn't sure why exactly, only when she woke up that morning, in his car, she suddenly came to the conclusion that what happened the night before was insanity. Did he even like her? Was he really kissing her back or was it all in her head? Was the whole damn incident on the couch all in her head?

She was freaking out, and she knew it, but she didn't know what else to do.

She hadn't meant for things to go so far with Chad. In fact, when she had asked him to kiss her, she wasn't sure how that slipped out of her mouth. Yes, its what she wanted deep down, but had she really said that out loud?

Yes.

And he kissed her. And it was amazing and perfect.

And then her phone rang.

And then she realized she was making out with her best friend.

And then she realized that she liked it.

And she had no idea what any of that meant.

"Dear, its time to get dressed now," one of the costume designer's assistance said. Sonny knew the name but at the moment it slipped her mind and she looked up at the girl like she had two heads. "I'm sorry. I'm just distracted."

"I hadn't noticed," the assistant said, but usually when someone crashed through the door half dressed, missing shoes and with hair going a million directions, you noticed. And the rumor was that she had been driven in by Chad. Although Cooper didn't look anywhere near the shape she did. He looked perfect like always.

"Sonny! There you are!" Her assistant for the movie came flying through the door. "Your door was locked."

"Yeah, funny thing."

"It alright, darling," the dark haired woman said with a smile. She was defiantly way too upbeat for the hour. "I have a spare." Her assistant pulled out a key ring and waved them at Sonny. "Here's the sheet for today. Read over you lines in you want, your due in forty-five."

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Sonny walked out of hair and makeup, taking a quick glance around for Chad. Seeing that he wasn't anywhere in sight, she sighed and headed down the steps.

"Hey, Sonny."

"Chad." She turned to see him leaning against the building beside the stairs, which she hadn't even bother to scan. "That's kind of creepy."

"Sonny, are you avoiding me?"

"Who me?" She plastered a smile on her face and started down the stairs. "I think your mistaking tired for something else completely."

"Am I? Am I really?"

She glanced over at him, "yes."

Sonny stopped before the door to the studio, which made Chad stop beside her. "I'm just really, really tired. Tawni kept me on the phone till almost eleven. And I don't even know what time it is now. I just know its early and I'm tired and we have to do a full day."

"Sonny, I really think we need to talk about yesterday."

"What do we need to talk about?" Sonny asked with a fake laugh.

"Sonny!"

"Sonny! Chad!" Silversen cried out. The pair turned to look at their director who was now standing by the door. "Perfect! Everyone!" he began yelling orders the moment the stage door was opened.

"This conversation is so far from over," Chad grumbled.

Hello! I wanted to take a moment to thank everyone for reading my story and for all of the nice reviews too! Im really glad that people are enjoying my story as I have been having fun writing it, although this chapter was a little bit boring! Thanks again! you guys rock! ^_^