Hey guys! Thank you so much for all the brilliant reviews, my sister tried poking me with a stick and even then I didn't stop smiling-that's how happy I was.

I am going to apologize for this chapter and the next chapter in advance. They are really not very good but it's prewritten so I can't change this chapter now otherwise I would have to change the whole thing. So again you guys, sorry.

Sleep

When I reached my house I ran straight up stairs. My Mom wouldn't be here for about a week because of work business and she had to fly out to France that afternoon so my brother and I were left. My Mom knew I was very responsible so she didn't mind leaving us by ourselves for a few days.

I pushed my room door opened and fell flat on my bed. I felt weird after that dance. My heart started beating fast, my hands went all clammy, my cheeks heated up and when ever Chad touched me something rushed through my body. Was I ill?

"Jason! Get the medicine from the medicine cabinet please," I called down to my younger brother. I couldn't describe it. I felt different, but not necessarily in a bad way. In fact, I think it was good. After a minute, Jason came bursting into my room balancing a cup of water, a spoon, a thermometer and a bottle of medicine on a small tray.

"Are you alright Sonny?" he said, sitting next to next to me and sticking the thermometer in my mouth and he put the back of his hand on my forehead.

"No, I'm not. I feel weird," I said and took the thermometer out of my mouth and handed it to him as he studied it carefully.

"Well, this doesn't look like there is anything wrong with you? How do you feel?" He asked concerned. These were the things I loved about my brother. Even though we fight sometimes, it's never serious and we always look out for eachother. We were really close.

"I don't know exactly. My heart's pumping really fast, I feel warm, and my hands are all sweaty," I said. I knew being near Chad could make me ill. Stupid Chad. My brother nodded in understanding then he smiled.

"Sonny, I think I know what's wrong. I feel the same way whenever I'm with Georgina," He said. Georgina was Jason's girlfriend. They were so cute together.

"What do you mean? We were having a dance competition and I was dancing with Chad when I started feeling like this,"

"Oh, so this is about Chad? Okay I'm out of here, this is girls stuff. Why don't you phone Tawni or something," he said and walked out of the door, closing it behind him.

"You know what, that might not be such a bad idea," I mumbled to myself and took out my cell phone and pressed 4#.

"Hello," came a peppy voice as I pressed the phone to my ear.

"Hi, Tawni, I need your advice," I said, now knowing how Zora felt when she called me up yesterday, asking about love. Except this was Chad Dylan Cooper so it had nothing to do with love whatsoever.

"I'm in the middle of making me look pretty, so this better be good," she whined. I sighed, wasn't she always in the middle of making herself pretty? I didn't say this because I knew if I did,she would definitely hang up on me and not speak to me for at least two days. Well, that's Tawni for ya.

"It's to do with Chad," I said.

"Go on,"

"Well, I think he makes me sick," and she began laughing. Didn't she know the seriousness of this situation?

"Doesn't he do that to everyone?" she said, still giggling.

"Does he? He made my heart beat faster, he made my palms clammy and I felt like the room just got a lot warmer," I said and there was a long pause.

"Tawni?" I asked to see if she was still here.

"You've got it baad," What's that mean, what have I got. I swear if Chad Dylan Cooper gave me the flu...I won't be responisible for my actions.

"Got what bad?" I asked.

" Sonny, don't freak out, but I think you like Chad," she said and paused, like she was waiting for my reaction. I burst out laughing. Me, like Chad! Yeah right!

"That's a good one Tawn. Now I know why you're on a comedy show, you're pretty and funny,"I said still laughing.

"Choose what you want to believe Sonny, just remember Tawni Hart is always right. Now I'm going to go and make me even more pretty. Toodles,"

"Bye Tawni," I said and she hanged up. I sighed. Tawni didn't know what she was talking about., she was too crazy for her own good.

I put my phone away and changed into my pyjamas. They were really quite cute. They were light blue with yellow monkeys eating yellow bananas on the shorts and the cami was yellow with a blue monkey eating a blue banana.

I hopped into bed, after brushing my teeth of course and let sleep take me over.

I twirled around. I felt beautiful, amazing, spectacular. I was wearing a perfectly fitting dazzling white dress. It was sleeveless and came down past my ankles. It was so long, the back dragged across the floor. I had a shimmering tiara over my head and a veil. My hair was done up and so was my makeup.

"Are you ready?" Tawni asked wearing a pink dress as well. Ready for what? What am I supposed to be ready for?

"Yes," I choked out. I was suddenly in this church that was decorated so beautifully. I could see my mom, the cast of Mackenzie Falls and So Random! and all my other friends from Wisconsin. I didn't know why but I just felt so happy.

My dad was there and he looked happy as well. Everyone was dressed so formally. I wondered what was going on.

My dad looped my arm through his and I started walking. I could hear bells and music. Where did I hear that kind of music before?

I started walking up this carpet. Everyone beamed at me in admiration. Tawni, Lucy and Zora had the same pink dresses on and they all looked so pretty as well. I stopped in front of this man with grey hair. Standing next to me was a boy about my age. He was dressed in a tux and he had sandy blonde hair. Why did he seem so familiar?

I looked up and saw those brilliant blue eyes and I immediately knew who he was. Chad. No one had blue eyes like him...not even Zac Efron.

It all adds up. Me in a white dress+Chad+church=wedding! I was getting married! To Chad! I can't get married, I'm sixteen for goodness sake. Also, I would never get married to Chad. , not in a scene, not in a dream, not in a car, not near, not far- see, that's what I do when I don't want to marry someone.

Silence rained over the whole church as the man with the grey hair(who I assumed was the priest) started talking.

"Do you, Chad Dylan Cooper, take Allison Anne Munroe to be your lawfully wedded wife," I looked at him and he looked at me.

"I do," he said smiling. I felt just like when we were dancing. My heart paced, my hands sweaty.

"Do you, Allison Anne Munroe, take Chad Dylan Cooper to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Before I could stop my mouth moving I said "I do," Chad looked ecstatic.

"You may now kiss the bride," Chad leaned forward, he was coming nearer and nearer.

I woke up and sat straight up in bed. I put my hand on my heart to feel it was going fast again. Why did it keep going like that? It couldn't have been what Jason and Tawni were saying could it? I don't like Chad Dylan Cooper. Okay, maybe I do have a tiny, small, minuscule, nearly non-existent crush on him. But hey, it was just a crush. What teen girl didn't?

Thanks for reading. Constructive critism and flames are excepted.=D