A.N: Sorry for not updating in a while, this week was crazy!
1. End of school.
2. Graduation
3. Demi Lovato/David Archuleta Concert on Thursday.

And OMG! My friend's (xForeverDazzledx, mrsnickjonasx3, xKitxKat, and BFFs For Life) and I, went to Demi/David's concert last night. AND ALL OF US TOUCHED DEMI LOVATO'S HANDS! We had floor seats, and they let us run up towards the stage and we got front row for one of the side cat walks. It was amazing! Her new songs are just fantastic!

Haha, when she sang So Far, So Great, they were playing SWAC in the back! And they had Channy moments!


Celestial Infatuation
Chapter 9:
Never Underestimate A Girl

Shes got the lipstick, puts it together
Boys have it good, but girls got it better
Your secretary might end up your boss
whether you really like it or not

His eyes adjusted to the light shining in through the unfamiliar window. Where was he? Oh right, he was with Sonny Monroe who had come back from the dead to guide his life to the right direction so he didn't die and go to hell. How many people would believe that one?

Not many.

He searched the room, looking for her. But she was no where to be seen. Where did she go? And why? Stretching his muscles, he tried not to worry. Sonny hadn't been in a good mood last night, and he doubted she would have gotten better.

Usually people get better after a night's sleep. But the thing was, she didn't sleep. So her feelings would stay the same. He had no idea why she was feeling that way, and what had made her act like that. Whatever it was, he hoped they wouldn't run into it again.

When she was alive, she was always a bright and happy person. There was never a time when she would go into the cafeteria, moping about some bad publicity or something that went wrong. She would always have a smile on her face, lying if she needed too just to make people happy. Even when they argued, she was never put in a terrible mood.

So it obviously couldn't have been him that made her upset. She dealt with him all the time back then, so it wouldn't have been different now...

He let his mind wander. To what had happened the past few days. To what was going on in the lives of other people. Of how Nico and Grady were thinking of him after he had given his answer...And what Sonny would have looked like if she was still alive.

Showing up in his room, he was some what expecting to see the girl of what she looked like now-not what she was like years ago. He would never admit it, but she was so beautiful. Getting older, she would have become gorgeous. Her already high heels that she wore would have looked ten times better if she looked over twenty...

The thoughts were broken as the door opened to show her holding a bag. "Here's breakfast. Eat quickly, we're gonna have to leave early again," she greeted, throwing him the bag. He barely caught it, glancing at the clock. It was a little past nine. He opened the bag up to a blueberry muffin and a bottle of orange juice.

"Um, thanks?" He replied, taking a bite. The blueberries sweetened his taste, making him actually like his breakfast. He wasn't used to the smallness and quality of his food. Although he was busy eating, he noticed something. "Wait, how did you get this?"

"They have a continental breakfast. I just grabbed something when no one was looking." She shrugged her shoulders, making it like it was no big deal. She would sigh, but she was trying to attempt to at least act nicer today. It was already hard to be civil to him now, this was killing her. And she didn't intend the pun.

As he was busy eating, she stared out the window watching the cars and people below. Everything was so busy as people went places to see people and things. That's what they were doing, but most of the people down there weren't counting their lives on things...Actually, they might've. The trying times the world was in now made it almost unbearable if you were laid off.

To think where the world was now. She thought her times were bad, and too look at things now was just terrible. Being her, she just had to think there was hope. After life there was hope...but she didn't know about life itself-Or earth itself. This planet was bad compared to others.

"Are you done yet?" She asked, looking over at him. He was taking a swig of orange juice, finishing up the bottle itself. He raised an eyebrow at her over the bottle, matching her look. Chad couldn't help himself from looking into those chocolate pools, almost getting lost.

"Yeah. What are we doing today?" He asked. If things were as crazy as yesterday, it was probably going to get worse. Much worse. And he didn't know how much more he could take. "Buying a little girl a doll? Helping the elderly? Oh wait, this one's good- helping the homeless." Sonny could hear the sarcasm dripping out of his voice. According to her, it was making a pool of it on the floor.

She smirked at him, crossing her arms. "You got it right."

"Which one?"

"Guess."

--

In the end, he had guessed the wrong ones until he only had one choice left. Of course he would be the one to get all of it wrong. After all, things hadn't gone his way this whole week already. It wasn't going to get better for him.

"Thank you sweetie for joining us today. We really need your help." The old lady running this place smiled at Chad, patting him on the back. "You have no idea how much this means. Since school is still in, not many of the children that comes here on the weekends can help on the weekdays. The giant tub over there has a peanut butter and jelly mix. Take some of that out and scoop it onto bread and make sandwiches. Place them on the plates and then add some macaroni salad. The people who need food will just take the plates."

For once on their trip, the lady hadn't seemed to notice or care that Chad Dylan Cooper was standing right in front of her. All she was doing was running back and fourth in the small building, making sure the needy people got what they needed. It was called an enrichment center- A place where people that were unfortunate came here for food, clothing, and shelter.

He totted over to the bin, Sonny at his heels, where a stack of plates where in front of loaves of bread. He sighed, picking up the knife, spreading the mixture onto the bread. "Well...this is something," he whispered. He wasn't enjoying himself, but he didn't have to let the woman that owned this place know.

Sonny sat down on the chair next to him. Was it just him, or did he notice that she had changed her outfit? Sure she was dead, but apparently she maintained a human-like form that was solid even though no one else could see her. It was complicated. And knowing that she wasn't telling him anything made it harder to understand...

And her outfit was...Wow. Well, that's what he thought anyways. It was so not her. The shirt was low cut, and her shorts were shorter than he would have ever expected her to wear. He looked away, concentrating on the sandwiches as he added the macaroni salad. He couldn't keep his eyes on her without thinking other things...

"C'mon, it's not that bad! I used to do it all of the time. These people appreciated so much," she replied. He didn't dare look at her. He had to just keep focusing.

"Mmhmm."

Seven plates done, he placed all of them on a table. There was still plenty of room to add, so he knew he should get on with it. The woman said he only had to help until everyone that was hungry was fed. As long as the plates kept coming, things would be over soon.

As he was too 'busy' working on the plates, Sonny had an idea forming in her mind. When he answered Nico and Grady, he had to admit that he liked her. And with out saying that, he wouldn't have gotten their forgiveness. And it was obvious he wouldn't lie.

It was the change of plans and an idea that got her to change her clothes.

He was still a guy. And guys were easily tempted. If she just tried him enough to the point he couldn't take it anymore, she would easily have gotten revenge. A smirk was forming on her face. The plan was simple enough.

All she had to do was flirt. Act like someone she was it and give it her all. Eventually, no matter how hard he acted (and he acted well, she had to admit), his hormones would make him give in eventually...

She was debating whether or not to say it out loud. Either way, she knew that he could never underestimate a girl...

Especially a girl she was gonna be.


A.N: Okay, so I made a banner for this story. The link is on my profile if you wanna see it, I'd love to know what you guys think!

And my friend (mrsnickjonasx3) took some pics and vids from the concert. Check them out here (Remove Spaces):

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