They both stood out in the hallway for a few minutes. Neither one of them said one word to each other. Trying to figure out what in the world they just have gotten themselves into. Sonny was the first to say something.

"Do you even remember what we were even fighting about?"

Chad looked at her trying to remember what had started them bickering, but it seemed the years ago even though it had only been twenty minutes. "Not really, no. Now if you don't mind, I need to go back to my dressing room, I forgot my script and need to go and get it."

"No, I need to go to mine. My cell phone is still in there, and knowing my mom she is probable going to call wondering what in the world I have gotten myself into."

They both tried walking in two different directions. Neither one really getting that far, after only taking a few steps away from one another they both was pulled back and slammed into one another.

"We are going to mine first." Chad said, while trying to pull Sonny to go the other direction.

"No, mine!" she said, pulling him.

"Mine."

"Mine."

This went on for a few more minutes, until they both heard the door behind them open up. "Make that four days." that was all Mr. Condor said before shutting the door once again.

"Fine, we will go to yours first." Chad said, turning in the direction that Sonny wanted to go a few minutes ago.

"No, lets go to yours first." Sonny said, trying to move yet again.

They started arguing yet again, and just like before. "Make that five days." Sonny and Chad both groaned.

"Fine you choose where we go first. Let's just get away from this door, so we don't spend that next year cuffed together." Chad said.

"Fine, I will."

"Fine."

"Fine."

"Good."

"Good."

They walked the short distance to Sonny's dressing room. Neither one said a word to one another. Just in case that another fight would break out. Sonny was glad for once that she was the last of her cast to leave for the day. She didn't think that she could handle seeing them right about now.

Sonny found her cell phone lying on the dresser, and just as she thought she had three missed calls already and they all were from her mother. As they walked to Chad's dressing room, she decided to give her mother a call.

Her mom picked up one the third ring and she knew that she was laughing before she said one word. "Anything interesting happen today Sonny?"

"Yeah, yeah. I know you know already so please don't play with the act."

"Know what?" Connie said, while trying to bite back a laugh. She just loves driving her daughter crazy.

"Mom, please don't make me say it." Sonny whined into the phone. It was bad enough that she did this to her all of the time. It was worse that she did this while she was with Chad.

"Come just say it once." Connie begged.

"Fine, I'm handcuffed to Chad." Sonny mumbled into the phone. Chad looked over not really hearing anything that she said other then his name.

"What was that? I really didn't hear you, sweetie."

"I am handcuffed to Chad Dylan Cooper. You happy now?" Sonny bellowed into the phone. A couple people that they passed in the hallway stopped and stared at her.

"HA! I know! That is just too funny! And for three days to boot."

"Actually, it's five."

"Sonny, you and Chad has gotten into two fights since I talked to Mr. Condor. That was only twenty minutes ago."

"Yeah, kind of. We were not even away from his office door. Got into it to whose dressing room we would go to first."

"Maybe this little thing is going to be the best for you two. Just there might be a way of you two just kiss and get it done and over with." Connie said.

Sonny was going to say something to her mother about that but Chad poked her in the shoulder to get her attention. "How are we going to get to your apartment? Plus I need to stop by my house to pick a few clothes and I really can not drive like this."

Connie must have heard him on the other line. "I'll be there in twenty minutes." with that she hung up.

"Chad, you know something just him me. Mr. Condor said that we only are un-handcuffed when we are working or in the shower. He never said anything about us sleeping separate."

Sonny looked over to see that some of the color had drained from Chad's face. He hadn't thought of that. "You mean that we have to sleep in the same bed together."


A/N: So the plot thickens. Chad and Sonny have to sleep together in the same bed for five days. I am really on a roll with this story. Tell me what y'all think. Danielle