A/N: Well, I was hoping to finish my Halloween fic today, but I ended up finishing this chapter instead lol. Thanks guys for all the beyond awesome reviews! I really hope you guys enjoy this part! Happy Halloween guys! :)

DC: I do not own Sonny with a Chance.

Mackenzie Dylan Cooper

Drama

Sonny's heart slammed into her chest and started beating at a rapid speed. "I…I…what did you say?" she stuttered trying to look away from those dazzling eyes of his—she couldn't.

He took a step forward into the room never losing eye contact with her, the movement caused pollen to rupture into the air and the aroma of daises encircled her senses. "Will you go out with me?" he repeated in a tender manner.

"Cha…Mackenzie..I…I..don't know," she trailed off having no idea what to say. What was she going to do? She hadn't even finished analyzing her feelings for him yet.

He held out the flowers to her, hesitantly she took them, a shy smile growing on her face despite her confusion.

"Please, just give me a chance," he said. "That's all I'm asking."

Sonny bit her lip. "O...okay," she said tentatively. What had she just done? Dug herself deeper into this mess, that's what! But she just couldn't find it in her heart to say no, or maybe her heart didn't want to say no.

He smiled his eyes sparkling at her. "Okay," he said. "Let's go then."

"What…now?" Sonny blurted out taken aback. "But…I," her voice trailed off as she looked down at herself; she was wearing sneakers, gray jeans, and a simple floral blouse.

"You look perfect," he said, then winked. "You always look perfect."

Sonny blushed and quickly left the room to put the flowers in water and also to collect herself, then she returned to the living room. "So…where are we going?" she said shyly. She couldn't believe this was happening. Not only was she about to go on a date with Chad Dylan Cooper who at the time thought he was the fiction character Mackenzie, but dare she say it…she was almost looking forward to it.

"You'll see….or more like you won't," said Chad pulling out what looked to be a blindfold out of his jeans pocket.

Sonny raised an eyebrow at him. "You have this all planned out, don't you? What's with the blindfold?"

He chuckled at her. "I want you to put this on, "he said handing her the blindfold. "It's a surprise."

Sonny reluctantly put the blindfold on, and Chad held her hand the entire limo ride there just to reassure her that he was with her—part of her wished he hadn't. She had never been so aware on her hand as he held onto it; she couldn't stop her palms from sweating.

And then finally they had reached their destination, and Chad pulled off the blindfold. Sonny blinked readjusting to her sight and then she gasped.

Well, she hadn't expected this at all….

"It's a….it's a miniature golf course?" she blurted out dumbfounded for a moment. She looked around, it was slightly dim out, the course was lit up by lights dangling off the gates surrounding the golf course; they seemed to be the only ones there.

"I thought we could continue our little golf lessons," said Chad standing next to her. "I rented out the entire course, so we could be alone."

Sonny started giggling nervously. She was going to need a lot of lessons, she was terrible at miniature golf, her parents had tried to teach her but she always hit it wrong. "I'm not so sure about this."

Chad put a golf club in her hands and got behind her guiding her through the motion of the swing. She really couldn't concentrate, feeling the warmth of his body, his hands gripping hers around the handle and his breath against her ear as he spoke. "Just ease into the swing, Chloe," he said right next to her ear.

Chad stepped back to give her room. "Now you try."

Sonny looked down at the orange golf ball resting on the green plastic turf, then she glanced down to where the hole was. Well, there goes nothing. She swung the club back a little too far almost hitting Chad in the process; he managed to hit the deck in time.

"Are you trying to kill me!" he screeched from the ground, then he slowly got up. "That's not easing!"

Sonny pouted. "I'm sorry! I'm really not good at this."

Chad shook his head as if coming out of a daydream. "No…I'm sorry," he held his head. "I'm not sure why I just reacted that way."

Sonny didn't really improve as they progressed through the golf course, though Chad did learn to stay back when she took a swing to avoid anymore near-death experiences. Sonny was really starting to feel frustrated until they got to the eighteenth hole.

There at the eighteen hole was a table for two, decorated with a tablecloth and a lit candle along with two plates and two glasses filled with food and drink.

Sonny spun around to gap at him speechless.

Chad took her golf club from her. "I don't think I want you to try the eighteenth hole, you might break a glass."

Sonny suddenly felt herself choke up from the romantic gesture. Was Chad really this romantic? Or was it all Mackenzie? Well, Mackenzie's ideas had to come from Chad's brain, so? Darn it! Did Chad really have feelings for her? Or was this all fake? She really wanted to know because she had a dangerous feeling that all her feelings weren't fake at all.

Chad and Sonny sat down and starting eating in silence; Chad kept glancing at her as if he wanted to say something then he took his glass of water and took a big gulp and sat it down. "Are…are you having at nice time?" he said finally speaking. "I'm sorry about the miniature golfing, I thought you would—"

He suddenly stopped as Sonny reached out and put her hand on top of his. "No, this is great," Sonny said looking deeply at him from across the table," it all is, I'm having a wonderful time."

Chad exhaled in relief, then smiled. "Good."

"Good," said Sonny instinctively. "Oh, sorry it's a habit—"

"So, are we good?"

Sonny's mouth dropped open and she blinked speechless for a moment. "We…we're so good?" she stuttered out.

He chuckled. "Good." He paused looking unsure for a moment. "I...I got you something."

"You did?" said Sonny.

Chad pulled out a long velvet case. "I thought you deserved a real necklace, not a prop necklace," he said then opened the case to reveal a white gold necklace with an oval pendant with an opal birthstone—Chloe's birthstone, but she didn't care about that at the moment.

She gasped at the sheer beauty of its cool smooth design, then she glanced up at him. "Oh, no you really shouldn't have bought me anything! You shouldn't have spent your money on me." She looked down at her hands in her lap, she tried to blink back the tears in her eyes—from happiness or heartache, she didn't know. "You'll regret it later." She glanced back up to look at him. "Did you save the receipt?"

Chad slumped back into his seat, his eyes downcast upon the table. "You..you don't like it."

Sonny straightened in her chair, her eyes going wide. "No!" she exclaimed. "No, no, that's not it! I…love it, Cha...Mackenzie."

Chad got up from his seat and walked behind her. "Then wear it," he whispered into her ear. And before she knew it, he had put it on her. She looked down at it resting upon her chest, she couldn't help but smile feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. "Where did you get it?" she asked.

"Oh, just a little place called Tiffany and Co.," said Chad obviously pleased with himself.

"Tiffany and Co.?" Sonny choked out, she quickly reached behind her neck to take the necklace off, her hands fumbling with the clasp. "I..I..really can't accept—"Chad interrupted her.

"I'm not taking it back, Chloe," said Chad leaving no room for argument.

Chad walked her to her apartment door, they lingered there having no idea what to do next. But that all changed quickly as Chad started to tentatively lean in, his eyes drooping as he drew close for a good-night kiss.

Sonny's eyes went wide, she stood completely frozen for a second no breathing. She managed to regain mobility just in time and jerked back before their lips touched. "Mackenzie…I can't!" she gasped out.

Chad's eyes fluttered back open to see the panicked expression on her face, he moved back his eyes towards the carpeting on the floor, his mouth in a lone solemn line. "Oh," he breathed, his shoulders slumping forward. "I thought you said you had a great time, I just thought—"

"I did have a great time," said Sonny trying to reassure him; she bit her lip feeling immensely guilty as if she was leading him on, even though she was pretty sure she was the one being lead on. "I..I just can't right now. You…you understand, right?" she added on faintly.

Chad seemed to be struggling to put a smile on his face. "I understand…good-night, Chloe."

Sonny sighed. "Good-night, Mackenzie."

Chad sat in his make-up chair the next day, he stared at the mirror but he wasn't admiring himself, he was more like staring off in a void lost in his thoughts. Last night hadn't exactly gone off as he planned, but it had still went okay, besides the almost getting hit with a golf club part….and the fact that she hadn't kissed him. Chad sighed leaning into the vanity dresser, his hand resting against his chin. Maybe she just didn't want to rush into things. Yeah, that had to be it. He really didn't want to contemplate that maybe she just didn't want to kiss him.

"How did your date with Chloe go last night, Mackenzie?" said a female voice from behind him.

Chad blinked coming back to reality; he looked into the mirror to see Penelope's reflection in the mirror smirking at him.

"It went fine," said Chad trying to avoid making eye contact in the reflection of the mirror.

Penelope shook her head a conniving smile coming upon her lips, she walked around to face him, her hands leaning into the arms of his chair, Chad leaned farther back into his chair trying to create some distance between them.

"She'll never love you Mackenzie, not the way I do," said Penelope. "I'm your leading lady not her."

"Penelope, I don't—," Chad started to say, but was cut off.

"She loves….," said Penelope pausing for dramatic effect,"…Chad."

Chad gasped, his eyes widened, he violently turned away from her gaze. "Lies!" he cried out. "That's not true, she has feelings for me…she..she..does," he voice started to wither as doubt filled his mind as Penelope voiced everything he had been worrying about. He had so many thoughts going through his mind, some he wasn't even sure if they were his own. "I'm so confused," he said holding onto his head.

Penelope made the final blow with her next words. "Let me guess, she didn't even give you a good-night kiss."

Chad visibly winced at that, then he stared off into space lost in hopelessness.

"She may not kiss you, but I will," said Penelope right before she slammed her lips into his. Chad suddenly came screeching back down to earth at the feeling of her lips against his; there was no pleasure, just cold, emotionless lips being forced upon his, he felt ready to gag. After the shock wore off, he managed to push her off.

His mouth opened ready to tell her off, but then a strangled cry reached his ears. He jerked his head to right and suddenly felt like he had been plunged into ice cold water. For there stood Chloe, her lips quivering as she tried to bite back sobs, her eyes staring back at him in betrayal as she clutched her necklace against her chest.

His heart cringed at what she must be thinking. "No," he breathed, he shook his head violently, staring at her in desperation," no, no, this isn't what it looks like, Chloe!"

She quickly fled from the set not listening to any of his cries.

Chad swiftly turned to Penelope with a glare that made any words on her lips die. "You are fired, Penelope. From my show, from the water business…everything," his knuckles turned white as he clenched them. "I never want to see you again," he spat at her.

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