A/N: Yep.. Hey, any suggestions on what country I should go to next? I was thinking Germany, then Fiji, then Italy, then so on.. but I am open to suggestions! Thanks for the reviews! Remember.. I want 50 by my 10th chapter .. XD (On the ninth)
Disclaimer: Yeah yeah yeah, I've heard it all before.. I don't own SWAC, or else I would be a star on it too..
Chapter Kyû *nine*
Chad's POV
I knew it. I knew that The Amazing Race crew would pull something like this. We'd have to do something crazy, in which Sonny is forced to hand over her parasol, and then I'd have to wear... that. And thus, that is why we are on a plane, flying over Japan, getting ready to go SKYDIVING. As soon as we got to the point where we'd be jumping, the instructor opened the door, and a huge gust of wind blew into the small aircraft.
"Ready?" the Japanese man asked.
"Yes!" Sonny exclaimed. She told me she always wanted to go skydiving.
"You need to let go of parasol!" he said.
"No!" I screamed.
They both gave me funny looks. "No, I need this." she replied.
"No, it's not safe."
"Fine, fine." She set the parasol down, and jumped into the air.
"YIPPEE!" she screamed as she opened her parachute and glided through the air.
"You next!" the guy exclaimed.
I smiled, planning a trick in my mind.. "Okay, I'll go."
I got a running start and right before I jumped out, I grabbed the parasol.
"PEACE OUT, SUCKA!" I screamed to the guy.
Yes, I do not have to wear.. that! I opened my parachute and slowly descended down to the landing zone. Sonny was down there, and she looked really sad.
"Chad," she said glumly. "I'm so sorry, I can't believe that you have to wear this tomorrow."
I grinned. "Ahaha, but with that, you are WRONG!" I exclaimed.
She gave me a confused look, and I showed her the parasol.
But she frowned still. "Uh, Chad.." she said. "I was supposed to hold the parasol at all times. I didn't hold it.. at all times."
I understood what she said. Oh God. Tomorrow I had to wear.. that.
Sonny's POV
I gulped. Chad had to wear my Little Bo Peep outfit.
I tried lightening the mood. "Well, I guess we can call ya Little Bo Chad, huh?" I grinned.
His frown was still prevalent, and sadness was swishing around his blue eyes. I knew this wasn't going to be good.
"Sonny, I don't want to be Little Bo Chad. I want to be Chad Dylan Cooper, the non-sheep losing guy."
"I'm sorry, it's just," I said. "I didn't want the parasol to mess up anything, and the guy said that it's not safe, sooo..."
"Oh Sonny, funny funny little Sonny, sometimes," he said melodramatically. "life doesn't have to be safe."
I rolled my eyes. "Right now isn't time for melodrama, Chad."
"There's always time for melodrama." He said, grinning.
"Okay, so," I asked. "are you fine now? Or are you going to need counseling after wearing this in some normally dressing country for a whole day?"
"Ehh, a little bit of both." He replied. "Mostly the counseling."
My eyes widened at the thought of him in counseling, and he noticed that.
"Just kidding, Sonny." he said. "Can't you take a joke?"
I smiled nervously. "Yeah! I was just worried, that's all."
Chad gasped. "You cared," he said. "That I was going to make a complete fool of myself, being Little Bo Chad?"
"No," I lied. "I just didn't want to be seen with you making a complete fool of yourself, being Little Bo Chad."
He grinned. "Sure, Munroe, sure."
We got onto the bus that had driven out to where we had landed, which was in the middle of nowhere. Although, apparently nowhere was quite close to the edge of Tokyo. We were headed to The Marriott, where we were staying. Not quite like La Belle Vue, but not as bad as the campgrounds we stayed at last night. I smiled, exhiliration still pulsing through my body. Skydiving was one of those things you just wished to experience, although some, like me, were always too afraid to do it. Until, you know, you're forced to, on national television, and you do it, then you love it! We just pulled into the parking lot of The Marriott.
Yay! We got 2nd! Then, we walked into the lobby and checked in. It was 12AM, and I was exhausted, so as soon as I got into the hotel room, I crashed onto my bed, without changing out of the outfit, or getting under the sheets.
Chad's POV
I groaned. At 12PM tomorrow, I'd have to turn into Little Bo Chad. I changed into my pajamas, and slipped underneath the covers of my bed.
Tomorrow was going to be a loooong day.
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