Alright, I know haven't updated as regular, but you guys are spoiled! Lol jk, here is the chapter! Hope you like, it took a little longer than usual, also thank you so much for the reviews! Also I noticed on one part from the last chapter, it was supposed to be "didn't *have* a mirror!" sorry, but told you I wrote it fast!
My reflection…my poor reflection! I could feel myself internally dying just looking at my reflection. Why?! Why did I have to be so stupid? How could this even happen…was it even possible?
"Oh suck it up" I heard a certain brunette say as I saw her reflection which had a not so sunny face. Her voice sounded slightly in the tone of frustration, yet almost distracted like.
"Uh…rude" I snapped back.
I saw her give me a slight glare from the reflection, but nothing harsh. No one can be harsh with Chad Dylan Cooper because he is the teenage heartthrob that no one can stay mad at, but only love. Oh yeah that's right. Everyone loves Chad Dylan Cooper well except that annoying little twit over there, but that's beside the point.
"Come on, you have been looking at your reflection for like five minutes straight!" She interrupted my thoughts; leaning against the wall I could tell she had a quiet, furious storm in her.
"Well this is my bathroom for goodness sake, wait out in my room and entertain yourself!"
She gave this devious smile and walked slowly into my room, "Fine"
Wait…
"Hold on now!" I called after taking every ounce of strength to peel away from my gorgeous face which, unfortunately, was having a not so gorgeous day.
I turned to see her in the middle of my dressing room looking back at me with an innocent smile.
"What?" she asked sweetly acting like nothing was wrong.
"I don't trust you in here, that's what." I stated matter-a-factly.
"No surprise" she said with a sigh.
I wanted to go back to my mirror; yet just looking at her gave me this feeling inside. I shook it off blaming it on my crazy day and decided to sit on the couch and see what she did next. I hated to admit it, but she had a knack in entertaining me. I was afraid of how everything she did had my sudden curiosity. Especially right now, it was just me and her in my dressing room.
Her eyes narrowed as I sat nonchalantly on the couch just watching her stand in the middle of my amazing dressing room.
We were waiting for the mob to leave.
I blinked back slowly as my brain finally registered the events that happened not so long ago. The horror suddenly hit me. I think I had been in shock before. Me, Chad Dylan Cooper, throwing up… Sonny dragging me out…me…her….in my room waiting, my head began to spin.
"I think I am going to die" I groaned and decided to look up in the ceiling instead. I slightly smiled when I saw my amazing face in the mirror, distracting me nicely.
"You'll live" she said quickly and suddenly I heard her move closer to the couch. My whole body tensed when I realized how close she was to me.
"You have a mirror on your ceiling!" she nearly shouted in shock.
I was afraid to look at her and simply decided no response was better than any response. I wasn't myself today; I couldn't afford to make things worse.
After an awkward pause, me still looking at myself in the mirror and her simply standing in my room, we heard a loud thud/bang. She jumped onto the couch right beside me in fear.
I don't know which one scared me more, the thud or the fact that she had nearly jumped on top of me.
I finally moved my face to look at her; I don't know she was able to do it so fast. But she was holding a pillow in front of her in some sort of defensive thing, I wanted to laugh because she looked so ridiculous hiding behind it.
"Wha…what was that?" she asked shakily.
"Probably nothing Son…" and with that I got a hard swat with a pillow to the chest, the thud long forgotten.
"What was that for!?" I retorted, apparently fear had given her super human strength because it seriously almost knocked the air out of me. Or was it the fact that her left hand brushed against my right arm when she nailed me? The first, of course, I thought trying to force it down my brain that was the reason why.
"For being a jerk!" she responded back her eyes looked on fire towards me and I think I knew why. I decided to play dumb though, I, the beautiful Chad Dylan Cooper, refused to admit acting like a jerk.
Bad boy, yes; jerk, no.
"I am not a jerk, Son…" She went for another swat but I caught the pillow before she nailed my head.
She was 100% furious at me; I couldn't believe she almost hit my head! She had dared to hit Chad Dylan Cooper in the head with a pillow!
Why that worthle…I stopped myself trying to hold down the throw up that threatened to emerge. This time it wasn't from disgust from the crap, it was the disgust in me for even thinking of that.
I still held onto the pillow and I just looked into her now hurt eyes. The anger in her was gone, but replaced with something worse. I was afraid how my heart was twisting by looking at her eyes.
We just simply stared at each other, both holding up the pillow.
After a long pause, I finally said it…
"Sonny…" I practically whispered leaning closer to her as she looked at my eyes, I was afraid she was looking into my very soul as her beautiful eyes pierced me.
"Chad Dylan…" she responded back the same I had, barely a whisper and leaning closer as her eyes looked at me so mysteriously. I couldn't place what she was thinking, but my heart nearly flipped when she said my name that way.
"Sonny…" I said again as I slowly moved the pillow out of her grasp forming a smile on my face. My face was so close to hers, I could feel her soft breath and hear her racing heart, or was that my heart that was beating so rapidly?
"Not the hair." I said softly watching her face change from mysterious to holding down a laugh.
She couldn't hold it though and finally gave a chuckle that made my spine tingle. Why was she so cute?
Suddenly, reality hit me in the head. What was I doing?! I am Chad Dylan Cooper for out loud, what was I doing? I turned my face sharply from hers and she tilted her head right in confusion.
"Please don't play this game with me" she said so quietly that I had to lean closer again to hear her soft words.
I looked in her soft brown eyes, I felt so torn. I knew what she meant, one moment I act one way and another I act, well, different.
I had neither words to comfort her nor words to force her farther away. She had me speechless, yet again, dang Sonny and her ways. The ways that made Chad Dylan Cooper different and speechless when I should be doing that to her, how did she do it?
She suddenly stood with a painful expression written all over her face, I watched as she did it giving off an almost regretted, almost happy look.
I wanted to stand also, yet the look she gave me almost forced me to sit.
Wait; no way was she making Chad Dylan Cooper not do what he wants.
I stood quickly and as she quickly took a step back a slight look of fear in her eyes. What was she afraid of?
"Chad, please stop." She shook her head as I tried again to take a step closer to her. She took two steps backward this time and now was aiming for the door.
I didn't respond, but only took steps towards her until she ran into the door. Her eyes gave me this pleading look as I was only about a foot away from her face.
"Why are you afraid of me Sonny?" I asked gazing straight into her eyes as she looked down quickly, I had her cornered and she knew it. I gave a slight smile really wanting to know why she seemed so…different.
"I…I…" I lifted her chin with my hand and her whole body tensed up, but I didn't like it when I couldn't see her beautiful face especially when she spoke. Man I was turning into a sap, but I couldn't remove my hand from her soft skin. The warmth and spark from her tough had me glued to her.
She blushed slightly which gave me a huge ego boost, making me smirk to no ends. I loved when she blushed, it made me feel…light.
After a moment of just looking into each other's eyes, she looked at me expectantly for some reason while I waited for her to answer my question.
"Please, just let me go." She asked again trying to squirm her way out of her current position of me cornering her to the door.
"What if I don't want you to go?" I asked trying to put on my charm; I gave her one of my signature smiles removing my hand but she seemed unfazed.
"I've forgiven you and apologized…I don't think I can do much more." She said not even looking my way but at the door knob.
I sighed, knowing she wanted an apology from me. It felt like she was asking for the world! Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't give apologies though. I shook my head, wanting her to understand that I was just…Chad Dylan Cooper.
She winced as if it pained her when I shook my head and reached for the door knob. My heart raced as I grabbed her wrist trying to stop her as she almost had turned it.
"Don't" I say leaning even closer to her. That's when she did the unexpected.
She plugged her nose with her other hand. I gave her a look and she gave a soft laugh.
"Your breath" she whispered and started to turn the door knob more.
Oh my goodness, I hadn't done anything for my breath! I let her wrist go quickly to smell my breath when she completely turned it and I heard the door open. My senses went wild and shut the door forcefully with my hand before I had even thought about it.
I coughed lightly, just smelling my breath made me want to gag. She gave me those pleading eyes again and I felt myself weakening. She had no reason to stay; we both knew the mob either left or that the need to hide anymore was no more.
I sighed deeply and backed away from her. She let out a sigh also, and turned around so she could open the door properly and not at an angle. I watched as she did it, her hair nearly running into my head where I could smell the sweet scent of something. I was dying to put my hand through it, but knew it would utterly freak her out.
As she turned the doorknob, something suddenly took over me and I reached over and put my hand on top of hers. She looked at me quickly and my face was only inches away now. I heard her suck in her breath surprised, but she didn't move.
"Let me" I said in a very gentlemen tone.
So basically we ended both opening the door, my hand felt like it was on fire as we did this. I was shocked in the way I was acting; I sort of blushed because I realized how much I was appearing to be flirting with her. Of course, Chad Dylan Cooper would never flirt with a random though.
She didn't notice the blush though, THANK GOD; she was out of the door as soon as it was open enough to go through.
There wasn't anyone there, I had figured it.
"Thank you" I called out as she was slowly walking away.
Her soft footsteps abruptly stopped and she gave this look. She was getting harder and harder to read! I was dying to know the thoughts that ran through her head, but no such luck. She simply waved and gave me one of her cute smiles. I waited by the door watching her go, my captivated eyes never leaving her until she was out of sight.
Stupid cute
Why did she have to so…you know?! Chad Dylan Cooper does not do this. He does not flirt with girls, they flirt with him. He does not fall for girls, they fall for him. He does let one girl ruin everything!
Why?! Why?! Why!?
I sighed, trying to piece my confused heart together as I slowly closed the door. I was about to plop on the couch and get some peace when suddenly I heard a bang. What was that? I hadn't forgotten about it when Sonny was here, but now I was really curious.
Chad Dylan Cooper does not have bangs in his room, it is just not acceptable.
I got up quickly to investigate only to have the surprise of me life.
Alright, I realllly hope you liked it and please review!!!! As always, constructive criticism is appreciated! Again let me know how it was, this chapter ha idk again.
