DISCLAIMER: I don't own any part of Sonny With A Chance. And I don't own "My heart will go on" by Celine Dion.

Previously:

I slowly reached out for her hand under the covers. Grabbing hold of it, I gently rubbed circles and watched as Sonny fell asleep with a smile on her face. Sleep soon claimed me, as I fell into a peaceful slumber.

SPOV

Ok, this is just plain weird, but I think that my pillow is moving. What kind of pillow moves? Maybe I was still dreaming. I pinched myself. Ouch. That definitely hurt. Guess I am awake.

Slowly, I opened my right eye to look at my pillow. Weird again. My pillow was gray in colour, which is not right. It was supposed to be orange in colour so that I could wake up feeling sunny each day.

I closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep again, but my pillow kept moving. I hit it, hoping to make it still.

"Ouch." Uh oh, why was it talking? Inanimate objects are not supposed to talk. I slowly lifted my head off the pillow to see that I had been lying on Chad's chest. And it looks like I just woke him up with my well aimed punch which landed on his stomach. Ouch.

Chad groaned before opening his sleep filled eyes to look at me. Our eyes connected for a while before we realised our position and rolled off the bed from opposite sides quickly. We stood facing each other for a while.

"Hey," said Chad, looking straight at me with a smirk on his face. He was probably thinking of the compromising position we had been in just a minute ago. He was such a jerk. Ok, fine, a cute, lovable jerk, but a jerk nonetheless.

"Good morning," I replied, looking down from his gaze, blushing. This was getting awkward. "I will go to my dressing room and change," I said before turning to leave.

"Sonny," said Chad. "I will come over to your dressing room to walk you to the cafeteria in half an hour alright? We can get some breakfast."

"Sure," I said. "See you soon." I turned to leave and walked out of his dressing room slowly, wanting to prolong being with him.

CPOV

I continued walking on the path, wondering where I was going. Soft piano music was coming from my left. I turned slightly to walk towards it, noting that the music was coming from behind a clump of rose bushes. As I approached the deep red flowers, I heard an angelic voice singing.

The music seemed to be drawing me closer. I took a few more steps towards it and the voice suddenly seemed to surround me. Closing my eyes, I took in the heavenly sound.

Love can touch us one time and last for a lifetime,
And never let go till we're gone.
Love was when I loved you, one true time I hold to
In my life we'll always go on.
Near, far, wherever you are,
I believe that the heart does go on.

All of a sudden, I felt the urge to see who was singing. The voice was deep and soulful while sweet at the same time. I quickly made my way around the bush, only to be presented with something unexpected.

Sonny was sitting on the piano bench, her fingers flying across the piano keys as she picked out chords and notes to match the tune. She truly looked like an angel in the white gown that she was wearing, with her long hair floating freely around her slender shoulders. Her eyes were closed as the words flowed out of her mouth.

You're here, there's nothing I fear
And I know that my heart will go on.
We'll stay forever this way,
You are safe in my heart,
And my heart will go on and on.

The music abruptly stopped without any warning. I watched as Sonny started to shimmer. "Sonny!" I cried, reaching out to touch her. I rushed to get closer to her, before she completely disappeared, but she faded into the shadows right in front of my eyes.

Figures. Was this fate telling me that I would never get Sonny? That was just plain cruel; to be rejected even before I tried. Sighing, I sat down on the piano bench that Sonny had just disappeared from, running my hand over the material. I was obviously dreaming, that much I had been able to deduce.

"Chad?" Hearing my name, I turned around to answer, only to have my mouth drop open in a totally rude manner.

"Mom?" Why was my mother appearing in my dream? She was supposed to be back home, sleeping. "What are you doing here?"

She looked back at me with an amused expression on her face. "What? Suddenly I am banned from your dreams?" she asked, trying to hide her amusement. "Son, it is a free world. Anyone, even the Easter bunny, can appear in your dreams without a valid reason. But I believe that you are seeing me here as a figment of your imagination for a valid reason."

"I am?" I asked, too confused to try to make sense of what she was saying.

"Yes, you confused boy. I am trying to make it more obvious. You like that girl don't you?" she asked, with a smirk on her face.

My mouth dropped open again. I need to go tighten the screws or something; it looked like my mouth was incapable of staying closed now. "What girl?" I asked, trying to look innocent.

"That girl who was singing that song here just a minute ago," she replied, looking irritated. "Come on Chad, stop acting innocent. I can see that you like that girl," she continued, her expression softening. "And you need to tell her that soon."

I thought about what she had just said, nodding to myself. It made sense to just tell Sonny how I felt. Without warning, I started laughing. My mother just stared at me while I doubled over, holding my stomach.

"Chad? Are you alright? I always knew that you were weird but I never expected you to burst out laughing while I tried to advise you on something."

I tried to force myself to stop cackling like a hyena. "This is just so random," I gasped out, "Oh, that's the name of Sonny's show. I'm going crazy. Mom, help!"

Suddenly, my mother reached out and whacked me on my stomach. "Ouch," I said, all traces of laughter erased.

I sleepily opened my eyes, glad that that extremely awkward dream was over. Whoa. My stomach hurt. That was one heck of a punch. I looked ahead to see Sonny lying on my bed, on top of me. On top of me? On top of me!

Sonny just blinked at me, before rolling off. We stood at opposite ends of the bed, staring at each other. She started blushing, making her look more adorable. Aww. Stupid cute.

"Hey," I drawled, as if I was some cool cowboy. I should really stop trying to act cool early in the morning.

"Good morning," replied Sonny, looking down. I wish she wouldn't do that, it stops me from seeing her face. "I will go to my dressing room and change," she mumbled, turning to leave.

I just had to have here with me for longer, even if it was just for a few seconds. "Sonny," I said. She turned around to face me again. "I will come over to your dressing room to walk you to the cafeteria in half an hour alright? We can get some breakfast."

Gosh, I sounded really pathetic. Did I really have to make it more obvious to her that I liked her?

"Sure," she replied. "See you soon." She then left my dressing room, taking my heart with her.

*AN: Sorry for taking so long to update! You can be pissed off at me, but please don't give up on this story yet. I will update soon! Please review! Thank you! And thank you for all the great suggestions. I am considering a bunch of them, and I will contact you by PM if I wish to borrow your idea.*