Hey you guys! Long time no write! I've been pretty busy but I've had a long time to do this chap! So thanks for all the reviews and thanks for the idea from PastaPals which I will use. Love you guys!

Sonny P.O.V.

Okay today is the day we rehearse one more time and this time it has to be perfect, maybe Chad changed his sketch. Nervous wreck, which is me. I was sitting in my dressing room at my vanity table drumming my fingers lightly. My breathing slow. My reflection showed how anxious and worried I was. My teeth were digging into my bottom lip as I bit down. I sighed and looked at a picture on my desk. It was of the cast of So Random! and Mackenzie Falls. Everyone was smiling. Well, almost everyone.

Flashback!

"Sonny move over your blocking the CDC."

"Chad I'm like three feet away from you!

"Chad Dylan Cooper needs personal space."

"And exactly how much space do you need?"

"Exactly six feet two inches."

"Chad you're so conceited!"

"Said the speaker of Chuckle City."

"Fine!" I said I moved a couple feet.

"Sonny, oh Sonny, now you are too far away."

"What?"

"You are seven feet one inch."

I walked straight up to him and put my hands on my hips.

"Better?" I whispered directly in his ear.

"Sonny. Um.. I.. uh..*mumble*"

"You what?"

"I think you are too preppy could you tone it down a bit?"

"Ugh, Chad!"

*SNAP*

And so the picture was taken. I was in the middle of yelling "Chad!" and Chad had that surprised look on his face, that sweet, kind, innocent...ah..Chad.. I mean ew Chad gross.

I started biting my nails. There was a knock on the door. Umm okay lets see who could it be, um. Zora and Tawni are working on a Sally Jensen sketch, and Nico and Grady were working on a Gary and Lary sketch. That only leaves-

"Sonny? It's Chad." Oh no!

I stood up, walked to the door and opened it to find a certain heartthrob leaning against the door frame.

"What do you want?" I demanded.

"Sonny I came here-"

"To gloat? To make fun of me? To ruin my life?"

"Sonny its-"

"All of the above?"

"No I just-"

"Chad. That was the worst sketch ever! I can't perform that I mean it was really bad you could'nt even make Grady's little sister laugh! She's only four months old and she found a coffee maker funny."

"I need help."

"I don't care how bad you make me fee- what?"

"I need your help."

"Why?"

"I'm not a comedy clown like you, no offense. My sketch was really bad and I was wondering if you could help me fix it.

"Okay I'll help you."

"Great-"

"Under one condition."

"What?"

"You let me videotape me helping you!" I burst out laughing I mean who was he kidding the "Almighty CDC" needing help from little old Sonny Monroe? I looked up and he looked depressed. My smile faded. He was serious.

"Your not kidding?" I asked."You seriously need my help?"

"Yeah, I thought you'd understand." He got up to leave.

"Chad wait." He stopped and slowly turned around.

"I'll help you with the sketch, I'm sorry, I'm just not used to you being to nice."

"I really am nice, Sonny, I just have a reputation to keep up and sometimes I get too caught up in acting like a jerk. Thanks for helping me."

"Sure, what are friends for?" My face immediatly dropped. I blinked and took a breath.

"Okay then, so about the sketch."

"You called me a friend."

"Oh..I guess I did I mean I don't remember a lot of the things I say so uh..."

"Thanks."

"What?"

"Thanks. And you're a friend to me too." I didn't say I word. I just blushed and tried to hide my face.

Chad P.O.V.

Sonny called me a friend! That has to be a step to girlfriend! :D

No Ones P.O.V.

The two worked hard on the sketch. Rewriting, roleplaying, re-rewriting, editing and finally they made a completed sketch.

"I think we did pretty good, Chad."

"Yup it's really something."

"I'm just glad we changed that one part."

"What part was that?"

"Oh...nothing." She smiled.

"What did you change?"

"You'll see. When we rehearse the lines."