Chad's POV

Great traffic jam. I'm already late as it is, I have spent all weekend writing new sketches for So Random and I mean loads. Marshall going to kill me, he hates it when people are late. I should call him and tell I'm going to be late, yes that would be the adult thing to do. I got my phone out and hit call on Marshall's number; it rang a few times before somebody answered it.

"Hello this is Marshall's phone but he's busy at this moment so can I take a message?" A girl answered his phone I thought to myself when did Marshall get a girlfriend but the voice sounded similar like I heard it before. "Um hello is anyone there?" Oh no Sonny answered his phone. What am I going to do? Just say you're going to be late, that's all you have to say. I tried to say it but the words wouldn't come out. "Chad is that you?"

"How do you know it's me?" What the hell? I can say that but I can't say I'm going to be late. What is wrong with me?

"Chad there's a thing called caller ID" Right now I feel stupid and I mean really stupid!

"Oh okay, can you tell Marshall I'm going to be late there's a huge traffic jam on the freeway" I asked her.

"Yeah sure I will tell him and Chad …"She just stopped in the middle of her sentence. What was she going to say?

"Yes, Sonny"

"Can we talk later, I mean face to face, because we really need to talk?" Just say you're busy and can we talk like next week because you are not ready to talk to her without spilling all your feeling to her.

"Um yeah, sure" what the hell? What am I saying?

"Okay, I guess um I will see you around"

"Yeah, I guess"

"Bye Chad"

"Bye Sonny"

The call ended just like, I just said me and Sonny will talk. What was I playing at, you're going to say something stupid and then whenever you see her it's going to be more awkward then it is. Then that will cause problems and that could put So Random at risk. Oh no what am I going to do? Right breath Chad, you just can't say anything stupid and that's going to be harder than it looks.


Sonny's POV

Well I got what I wanted; Chad and I are going to talk. There is two ways this talk could go, the first way he actually talks to me and we talk about what happened and what we're going to do about it and actually get along and make rehearsals and everything else a hell lot easier. Or the second way we don't talk at all and we just shout at each other and say things we shouldn't say, and then we don't become friends. I kept thinking about this as I open the dressing room door and sat down. Then things get worse and we can't even do a sketch together and we never talk to each other again. I really hope it goes the first way because I really can't imagine not talking to Chad because this week and a half has killed me not see his face or hearing his voice. I have never realised how I can miss somebody so bad, I miss his sarcastic comments that he makes to me and are 'fine, fine, good, good' arguments. Maybe Tawni's right, I seriously love this guy but maybe it's too late for us to happen again because of the way I dealt with everything. Leaving him without me saying where I was going or even telling him I was going.

I stopped rambling to myself when I heard Tawni come into the dressing room. She went straight to her changing room to get changed.

"Tawni, can I ask you something?" I shouted to her while she was changing.

"Yeah, just give me one second"

"Okay" In my head I kept thinking maybe asking to talk with Chad's a bad idea I mean does he even like me.

"Okay, what do you want to ask me?"

"You know before I came back, did Chad ever have lunch with you? Or is it because I'm with you?"

"Well now you say it no he never sat with us, he would get his meal and then leave. None of us knew where he went and I thought he just didn't sit with us because he didn't like us. But he hangs out with us so I guess that's not the answer. He always comes back with new sketch ideas after lunch so I guess he goes a does them but I'm not sure. Know I'm wondering where he goes. Do you know?"

"No, I was hoping you knew. But I am going to find out."

"Sonny, don't get yourself in trouble"

"Don't worry I will be fine" I told her. I left the dressing room to go find Chad and see where he goes. I knew he was in his room, so I waited for him to leave. I stood round the corner for about 5 minutes before he left. He walked straight off the So Random stage, where the hell was he going? He had a backpack over his shoulder, ok so what is in the backpack Chad I asked myself. Then I him enter the Stage 3 door, who films in there I thought, then I remember Mackenzie Falls did. He goes and sits in his old shows studio to have lunch why does he do that?

I open the door to go and I made sure I made no noise and close it just like he did. I saw him sat down on the floor with his lunch and a lot of pieces of paper and when I mean a lot I mean loads and loads of piles of it. He writes sketch ideas in his lunch and he eats lunch in here by himself. Then I heard him say something 'no that isn't funny Chad, that's so stupid, do you think people will laugh at that?' he really takes this sketch writing to heart. Know I found out where he goes and guess I should leave him here alone to finish off. As I left I saw Tawni sat in the prop house.

"So, I found out where he goes" I told her.

"Where does he go then?"

"Back to Stage 3"

"Stage 3 hasn't been used since…" I think she knows the answer to that. "Really he sits in there with his lunch?"

"Yeah and he writes the sketches there too"

"Ohh"

"Yeah well I'm going to get some lunch. So see you later"

"Okay. Bye"

As I walked towards the cafeteria, one thing was on my mind, Chad and I are going to talk later. What am I going to say to him? Sonny, you have to talk to him you have too.