Chapter 3
Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I had really bad writers block ontop of a bunch of school work and the wild fire on the news a couple days ago was near my house and I had to evacuate =(. But luckily and with the help of the incredibly awesome fire fighters me and my house are fine. I just had to leave for like 2 hours. =D
Your reviews just get better and better every day and I love it! I copied the end of the last chapter so it wasn't as confusing. – Katherine
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
"Well you can't really blame him, who wouldn't hit on you?" why couldn't Ihave thought of that in the parking.
Sonny just looked at me and blushed. Holy shit, I just made Sonny blush. This is by far the most amazing moment of my entire life.
Then good old James just had to step in. "I would definitely go out with you."
This time she blushed twice! Why did he get a double blush?
"I WOULD GO OUT WITH YOU TOO" I accidentally screamed. Who accidentally screams something?
Sonny looked so confused, like a six-year-old girl at a WWE Match. I was exactly 2 minutes of awkward silence before she said something.
"So James, we should probably start recording, Later Chad."
"You know what? I actually have the day off… so if it's okay I would love to watch you record." I said that quite smoothly didn't I?
"Uhh… yeah sure" Sonny said shyly. Wow that was the first thing I've said to her that didn't end in sadness. I smiled at her and she cutely blushed again. TAKE THAT CONROY I GET THE DOUBLE BLUSH THIS TIME!
Sonny walked into the recording studio with James fallowing behind like a lost puppy.
Take me, I'm alive, never was a girl with a wicked mind
But everything looks better, when the sun goes down
I had everything, opportunities for eternity and I
could belong to the night
Your eyes, your eyes, I can see in your eyes, your eyes
You make me wanna die
I'll never be good enough
You make me wanna die
And everything you love, right up in the light
Every time I look inside your eyes
Make me wanna die
Taste me drink my soul, show me all the things that I
shouldn't know, when there's a new moon on the rise
I had everything, opportunities for eternity and I
could belong to the night
Your eyes, your eyes, I can see in your eyes, your eyes
You make me wanna die
I'll never be good enough
You make me wanna die
And everything you love, right up in the light
Every time I look inside your eyes (I'm running in the
light)
Make me wanna die
I would die for you, my love, my love
I would lie for you, my love, my love (make me wanna
die)
I would steal for you, my love, my love(make me
wanna die)
I would die for you, my love, my love
But up in the light...
Every time I look inside your eyes (I'm running in the
light)
Up inside your eyes (I'm running in the light)
Look inside your eyes
You make me wanna die
I know this sounds stupid but; when sonny started singing my whole world changed. The song was loud and would usually give me a headache but with her voice it sounded amazing.
Sonny walked out of the booth with James still fallowing behind like a lost puppy.
"SONNY THAT WAS AMAZING!" I accidentally screamed… again.
"Thanks." She said blushing for the third time. Take that Conroy, CDC gets the triple blush.
Then a golden idea hit me like a ton of bricks, golden bricks from above (lol).
"We should sing together sometime!" I screamed on purpose this time, thank you very much.
Sonny looked taken aback. "Really, you want to do a duet with me? Me and not James?"
Why would I do a duet with James he barley even sung, and event when he was singing it was just in the background.
"Yes with you, I think your very talented." Do I detect yet another blush coming on?
"Okay yeah I'd love to." She said with the most adorable grin I have ever seen. I was probably smiling just like her right now, but not quite as adorable. Sonny took out a little red leather planner and ripped out a sheet scribbling something down on it.
"Here's my number call me if you want to rehearse or… whatever." She looked a little nervous witch added to her cutness of course.
"Okay yeah" I said reaching for the paper. When our hands touched their was a spark. She must have felt it to cause she dropped it in my hand.
"Well I should probably go…" Sonny said. Stumbling as she grabs her bag and nervously fled the room, leaving me shocked and totally love-struck. (I just had to put that in there it was too easy)
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
The next night went by with yet again; little to no sleep. No matter what I do I can't stop thinking about sonny at all.
I was now staring at the phone like an idiot, trying to decide rather or not I should call sonny. There is only one thing that could possibly make this easier. Oh my gosh, I can't believe I'm actually going to do this.
I took out a sticky note and labeled the top of the page "pros and cons of calling sonny". I have officially turned into a girl.
CON
It will make me sound desperate.
PRO
I am desperate
CON
She might not even answer and I don't want to leave a message.
PRO
I kind of miss her.
CON
If it turns out she has a boyfriend I'll be sad forever.
PRO
She might be trying to call me but can't because she doesn't have my number.
PRO
She gave me her number witch probably means she wants me to call.
I looked over the list one more time counting the pros vs. cons again. Three cons, four pros. Okay looks like I'm calling Sonny.
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Ring… ring… ring …ring…ring. I should just hang up.
"Hey it's Sonny… Here comes the beep. Let's hope you know what to do with it." Sonny's voice came through the phone. "After the tone please record your message." The computer generated voice stated. "Once you are finished recording please hang up or press 1 for more options. BEEP!"
"Uhh hi Sonny, it's me… Chad… from the recording studio." See? This is exactly why I didn't want to leave a message. "So I was wondering if maybe, I you wanted we could meet up for lunch and talk about the song. Or we could talk about other stuff, like our lives and weather or not we have boyfriends." Did I really just say that? "I- I mean I don't have… a boyfriend, or a girlfriend just… umm never mind. So yeah… just call me back. Bye."
I hung up the phone. Hit my head on the table witch didn't really help the situation at all. It just made my head hurt. Never in my life have I left such a pathetic message in my life. I am so stupid!
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
Channy is the best couple of our generation
So what did you think? Good? Bad? I'm trying to make my chapters a little longer so I might take a bit more time in between chapters. - katherine