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~Oblivious~

Sonny

I woke up at 1:30 in the morning with a throbbing pain going all through my body. This sickness was not doing anything for me. Most of the time when I got sick it was okay because I could still walk and do what I needed to do. This sickness made me want to curl up next to someone just to know that I'm not alone.

Which is exactly what I did. My mom had gotten up last night when I fell asleep and went to her room. She was never one for staying in the living room. She always felt most comfortable in a room that she made her own. So, I found that Chad was the only one in the room.

It was nice of Chad to come over here, but knowing him there was something else going on to benefit him. It wasn't that I wanted to snuggle up the Chad Dylan Cooper, but I needed someone near me. I got up and got on the other end of the couch. There was plenty of room on this couch for the both of us.

The thunder was getting louder and louder. I wanted it to stop, it was hurting my head. I went into the kitchen to get some ibuprofen and some orange juice. I was sitting at the table when I remembered the dream that I had before Chad got here.

***

I ran into the studio. Something was chasing me. I didn't know what, though. I was crying. I couldn't find anyone and I was scared. I rounded a corner and something grabbed my arm.

"Ah!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Shhhh!" Chad said. He covered my mouth with his fingers."What's wrong?" he said.

"Wow, Chad. You scared me. Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked. He was giving me a look that said…well, something that Chad would never say.

"Sonny, do you have any idea how pretty you are?" he asked.

"Excuse me?" I replied.

"You know, the first time I saw you-"

"Oh no. Don't tell me that you've loved me ever since the first time you saw me because I cannot handle that right now." I told him.

"No. I haven't loved you since the first time I saw you." he replied. Why did I feel let down? Did I want him to say that he's loved me ever since the first time he met me? No way. "I couldn't have loved you then. I didn't really get to see what you were like. You were star struck and you were dressed like Madge."

"Oh." I said.

"Sonny, will you do me a favor?" he asked.

"Sure." I said.

"Close your eyes." he ordered.

I couldn't believe that I was doing what he asked, but I closed my eyes. I peeked just a little to see Chad Dylan Cooper puckering his lips at me. I found myself getting butterflies, but not leaning away.

Out of nowhere, he pushed me and I fell right into a monster's arms.

***

That was when I woke up. My mom saw me and told me that Chad was in the bathroom. I could not believe it. But I got up and laid down on the mattress my mom laid out.

I finished my orange juice and walked to the sink. I washed out the cup and went back into the living room. I got back on the other end of the couch from Chad, and started to drift when Chad started saying something in his sleep.

"Mom…" he said.

Wow, I don't know what I would do if my mom was gone all the time like Chad's are.

I sat and watched him for a little while longer. After ten minutes of not saying anything, I decided to go back to bed. That was when he started up again.

"Tour…" I guessed that I wasn't the only one who was excited about the tour. But I wasn't going anymore. My mom was worried about me, and I didn't feel well enough to even get up. "I'm…sick." Did Chad catch my sickness? That really isn't a big surprise considering how much he'd been caring for me lately.

I was starting to get really tired. I decided to go back to sleep no matter what Chad said.

"Sonny…" he whispered.

Did Chad just say my name? I smiled. Did this mean that he liked me? No, Sonny, you are getting ahead of yourself. Just calm down.

That was how I slowly drifted off to sleep thinking about Chad Dylan Cooper.

***

Chad

Even though I was sleeping soundly, I kept getting uncomfortable. It was like there was a switch in the couch. I found out that it was because I was sleeping on my stomach. I turned to get on my back and noticed a certain peppy brunette at the other side of the couch.

I kept watching her while she slept. Her eyebrows were pulled together like she was upset about something and every now and then she would pinch the middle of her nose like she had a headache. No wonder I didn't have any cover when I got up. She kept tossing and turning, taking the pillow with her. I was going to get up and get on the mattress when Connie walked in.

She was rubbing her eyes and not even picking her feet up off the ground when she saw me. At first she didn't realize that Sonny was on the other end of the couch, but she soon did, and I thought I was going to be in trouble. Connie smiled and waved, then she turned and went into the bathroom. When she came back, she was awake and able to talk.

"She has this thing where she doesn't like to be left alone when she's not feeling well. She must've woken up and seen that I was gone, and got up on the couch next to you. Don't worry. If she starts to kick or something, you can get on the mattress and she probably won't wake up." she explained.

"That's a good idea. Thanks." I said. She went back into her room and I decided that now was as good a time as any to get up. I slowly got up off the couch and laid down on the mattress. The pillow that I was on smelt like Sonny. I went to turn over, and I guess that's when Sonny noticed I wasn't there anymore.

"Chad!?" she said with a start.

"I'm right here, Sonny." I replied.

"Oh. Hey. I'm sorry if I woke you. Listen, are you really going to help me with my luck thing? Because I'm taking this very seriously." she told me, sleepily.

"Yes, Sonny. Now, go to sleep. I need my beauty rest, too, you know." I informed her.

"Of course, Chad. See you in the morning." she said before laying back down.

I slowly drifted back to sleep and found myself in a weird dream.

***

"I think I'm just going to give up." Sonny said.

"You can't give up. We're so close. I promised you that I was going to help you, and that's what I'm doing." I assured her.

"But, what if I can't figure this out? What if it's just meant to be like this? I can't handle failing. I would rather give up than fail." she replied.

"That's not the Sonny I know. What happened to not giving up? To sticking to something until you get it right?" I asked.

"Chad, I really appreciate everything you've done, but I think it's over." she told me, and then she ran off.

I stood there, in my dressing room, looking at where Sonny had slipped away. I wanted her to come back. I wanted it so badly it hurt.

***

I woke up to someone shaking me. This was turning out to be a night of no sleep for Chad Dylan Cooper. I either woke up coughing, or something-or someone-was waking me up.

"Chad?" Sonny said, with tears in her eyes.

"Sonny, are you okay?" I asked. What happened? Was her mom alright? Did someone try to break in?

"I can't sleep. This luck thing keeps getting to my head." she replied.

"Oh." I thought for a second. "Well, why don't you talk to me about it?" I pat the spot next to me and she sat. She didn't say anything. She just smiled at me. Finally I said, "What?"

"Nothing. Just, thank you for this, Chad. It means a lot." She didn't say anything else for a while and then she added, "I don't really feel like talking anymore. I do, and then I get tired again. I just can't stand being by myself."

"But you weren't by yourself, Sonny. I was right here." I replied. Girls. They're so needy.

"I know. But I need someone to be right next to me. It's just how I am. Please don't tell anyone. I don't want other people to know." she asked.

"Of course not. Just go to sleep. I'll stay right here with you, and this time I won't get up. I promise." I told her.

"Okay, but will you do me one more favor?" she asked.

"I will do my best." Everything was becoming fuzzy. I wanted to go to sleep as fast as I could.

"Would you…hold me?"

"Sure." I replied. Then that went through my mind. She wanted me to hold her? She must have been sick. Sonny Munroe would never want me to hold her. But, she was sick, and I do have a heart. I plopped back down on my pillow and Sonny put her head on my shoulder. Before I knew it, I was sleeping, and holding a perfectly peaceful Sonny.

When I woke up Sonny was gone. The TV was turned up again and the remote was right beside me. There was a note on it. It read:

Chad,

I tried to wake you up. I guess you were comfortable.

If you aren't awake by the time I'm ready, I'll wake you.

Thanks for last night. That was really sweet.

Sonny

Sweet? I was not being sweet. I was just doing what she asked me last night because she had the authority to kick me out. Duh.

I listened and heard the shower running. I was suddenly starving, so I walked into the kitchen. The refrigerator was in the corner of the kitchen next to the hallway leading to the bathroom. I opened it and found some milk. Maybe Sonny had some waffles. I checked in the freezer, and there were two left.

I stuck the waffles in the toaster and drank the milk. I got some more and when the waffles were done I stuck them on a plate I found in a cabinet. Sonny came into the room wearing a yellow robe and cow slippers. I laughed immediately.

"Sonny…you look…great." I said in between breaths.

"Don't even start, Chad. My bad luck is already getting to me this morning, and I don't want to hear anything from you this morning." she replied.

"Really? What could've happened to you that was so bad this morning?" I asked sarcastically.

"What happened? I got up and tried to wake you up, but you wouldn't. Then, I stepped on a piece of wood that was on the floor. I don't know how it got there, so don't ask. Then the hot water went out on me, and I ran out of conditioner. My mom told me when I got out that she just bought some more conditioner. She forgot to put it in the bathroom and it was on the kitchen table."

"Whoa, Sonny, you're not being very…well, sunny." I told her. What was up with her this week? She wasn't being herself. She was rude, and mean. That wasn't like Sonny at all. To be honest, it was messing with my head.

"Didn't I tell you that I've been cursed with bad luck? Someone is out to get me!" She yelled.

"Sonny?" Connie said, coming into the room. "Honey, what's wrong?"

"I don't feel good and everything is going wrong!" She cried. That's when she literally started to cry. I had no idea what to do. Connie was hugging her and telling her that it was going to be okay. She stopped for a second and motioned for me to go over to her, so I did.

"Honey, I have to go pick your aunt up from the airport. You remember that she's coming to show off your niece?" she reminded Sonny.

"Why does she want to show her off? She's already a year old." Sonny said.

"I know, but she also needs a little vacation from her house. After I pick her up, I'm going to take you and Chad to the studio. So, why don't you two get ready and I'll be back soon." she explained.

Connie did a little motion for me to follow her to the living room. Sonny sat down at the table and took my waffles. At this point, I didn't care, as long as she didn't go crazy on me again. I followed her and took a seat on the couch.

"While I'm gone will you make sure Sonny is okay? I know she's been feeling bad all week. She's scared that she won't get to go on the tour because of how sick she is. She keeps telling me that it's 'bad luck'. I think that she could really use a friend right now." Connie said.

"I don't think it will be a problem for me to comfort Sonny right now. She's already told me about the bad luck thing. She wants my help. I told her that I would, but I'm not really sure what to do. I'm not really the…helping kind of person." I smiled.

She smiled back, but it wasn't the same kind of smile I gave her. It was something that said she knew something I didn't. "Keep telling yourself that, Chad."

What? Did she think I was nice? That made me want to laugh! Chad Dylan Cooper is not…nice. I'm the CDC. The man. I'm going to do this one little thing for Sonny, but that's as far as the "helping" goes. I wasn't even really helping, was I? No…no, I was just getting Sonny off my back. I was going to make her nice again and then she would leave me alone.

I went back into the kitchen. Sonny had gotten herself under control and was now holding up two different outfits. One was a black shirt with a purple jacket and dark skinny jeans, and the other was a black dress with a belt in the middle of it. She was going to wear boots with both of the outfits.

"Chad, which one do you think I should wear?" she asked.

I thought about it. I really did like Sonny when she wore dresses. She was just so…cute. Stupid cute. But that jacket on her would make her light up more than she already does. I told her to wear the outfit with the jacket. She took it into the bathroom and took her time. I didn't know how Connie drove, but I hoped that it was very slow. Then I remembered something.

I went to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Yes?" Sonny asked.

"Do you know what your mom is going to do with Celine?" I asked.

"Who is Celine?" Sonny asked. If I didn't know any better, I would say that she sounded worried.

"My car. I drove her over here and that's why I stayed. If your mom is going to take us to the studio, how is my car going to get home?" I said.

"Why don't you see if someone at your house can bring my mom home if she takes your car back to your house? That would be a good idea." she suggested.

I decided to call the house. My butler, Marco, answered.

"Hey, Marco? I have a request." I told him.

"What would that be, Mr. Cooper?" he asked.

"I'm going to have a woman named Connie drop off my car later. I need you to bring her back to her house? She'll give you directions, I'm sure." I answered.

"Yes, that's fine." he agreed.

I hung up and went into the living room, where Sonny was watching TV. She had straightened out her hair and it swung in her eyes. She looked up at me, and for some reason my heart started racing. I swallowed and said, shakily, "You…uh….you look pretty."

Did she just blush? I thought she did. "Thanks, Chad." she said. She was looking at the floor. Her hair was all shiny, like I liked it. Why'd she have to be so…cute?

"Well, I think I need to go get ready. I don't know when you're mom is going to get here, so…yeah. Is there any hot water?" I asked.

"There should be. Do you know where everything is?" she asked.

"I took a shower last night, so I think so." I replied.

"Well, if you took a shower last night, why are you going to take one again?" she said.

"Because my hair is frizzing bad. I didn't put anything in it last night. Do you have any hair products?"

"Yeah, I'll put them on the counter in the bathroom really quick. Do you have any clothes?"

"Your mom said she was going to wash and dry them last night. So, where would they be now?" I asked.

"Ugh. Why don't you just have a seat and I'll get everything ready? Go get something to eat since I ate your waffles." She gave me a giant smile. I couldn't help but smile back.

"That's a good idea." I told her. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a sausage and biscuit from the freezer. I popped it into the microwave. A few minutes later I was sitting at the table, eating. Sonny came back with a whole lot of things in her hands. It looked like she was having trouble with them.

"Oh, let me help you." I said. Whoa, was I helping, again?! Dang, Sonny and her sweet ways.

I grabbed some of the bottles of things in her hands, but one of them fell. We tried to catch it and we just dropped some more. Sonny took a step and slipped on one of the bottles. She fell and took me down with her. When we landed we just started laughing. I had a headache now, but it was worth it, being next to Sonny.

Whoa, what was I talking about!? I did not like Sonny. Not like that anyway. Sure, she had shiny hair and was nice. She also had a laugh that could melt an iceberg. But the thing I liked best about her was how she blushed when she talked to me sometimes.

When we got done laughing she looked at me. "Chad, I didn't know how fun you could be." she said.

"Well, same to you." I replied.

"You'd better go get ready."

"Yeah. Let me get this stuff, and then I'll go." I said. I went to pick up a bottle but Sonny tried to pick up the same bottle. Our hands touched and we left them there for a minute. I looked at Sonny and she stared back, and then I jerked my hand back.

I don't really remember what happened after that. I was in a state that I'd never been in before. I was so happy, and I had no idea why. All I know is that when I got done getting ready to go, I came out of the bathroom to two little kids in the living room with Sonny.

"Sonny, where's your mom?" I asked.

She looked up at me and I saw that she was crying. "What's wrong?" I asked.

I wish I had never asked that question.