What I go to School For

Summary: After a month of of argues and bickering, which reflected negatively on their grades, Mrs Bitterman decided to sent Chad and Sonny to High School for a "reality adjustment".

Disclaimer: I own nothing (I wanted to own Sterling though...)

A/N: Wow 150 reviews! You guys are the best :D Thanks so much for the support you're giving to my story :) So as promise this chapter will have some Channy fluff. So here's chapter 10. Hope you guys like it ;)

P.S- Note that I don't know anything about eleventh grade math since I'm going to tenth grade this year so everything Mrs. Adams says is from Google, sorry about that! :(

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SPOV

Math... I dislike math... Ok I hate it. And do you guys wanna know what's worst than math? Math with Chad Dylan Cooper. Our teacher Mr. Adams is a good teacher but I don't understand anything about limits or whatever he was talking about. Plus I was tired. It was a really long week and I still have rehearsal after school. Thank God it's Friday.

"In math, the concept of a limit is used to describe the behavior of a function as its argument or input either 'gets close' to some point, or as the argument becomes arbitrarily large; or the behavior of a sequence's elements as their index increases indefinitely. Limits are used in calculus and other branches of mathematical analysis to define derivatives and continuity." Mr. Adam said.

What the hell did he say anyways? I looked to my left. Like usual Chad and I were paired for being the new kids. He just nodded and wrote what our teacher said.

"Did you understand anything he said?" I whispered.

"Yeah... You didn't?"

"Of course I did." I replied fake smiling.

I couldn't believe how dumb I was. Even Chad understood what our teacher was saying. Not that Chad was dumb or something like that... He has pretty good grades or at least I heard so. Specially at math.

"Did you Allison? Did you really?" he asked smirking.

"Shut up. My name is Sonny." I hissed back.

"No... Technically Sonny is your nickname."

"If you call me Allison again I'll tell everyone that you fainted yesterday in Science class." I treathned.

Chad opened his mouth to say something but then he closed it and glared at me. I knew the fainting thing would be useful. I smiled slyly and looked the board where our teacher started writting a bunch of stuff I couldn't understand.

"Any doubts?" Mrs. Adams asked, no-one talked and I stood quiet "Good. Now open your book on page 154 and do the first exercise."

Was I the only student in that class that didn't understand a word he said? That's awful... I might need tutoring if I want to pass this class. I looked around searching for any cute guys that could possibly help me with my math issues. Not even one! There were only nerds and Chad but he doesn't count. I'd rather study by myself than ask Chad for help.
He'd make fun of me for the rest of my life... I looked at the number in page 154 and swallowed. Maybe Chad could explain me how to do the exercise... That's nothing wrong with that, is there?

"Hum... Chad?" I called.

"What do you want now?" he whispered back.

"I don't understand this exercise." I admitted.

"Mr. Adam just explained how to do it on the board." Chad replied.

"I wasn't paying attention."

He turned to me and smirked.

"You didn't understand anything at all, did you?"

I frowned and shook my head. He smiled and leaned close so he could see my notebook. Chad was really close to me... Way close. But I didn't seem to care like everytime I smell his cologne. Stupid cologne! What's in that stupid thing anyways? I just know that makes me want to spend the day close to Chad to be able to smell it.

Damn it! Chad is talking and I'm not listening to anything. I looked to my left and saw his lips moving as he explained the exercise but I couldn't hear anything he said. His lips look really kissable... I bit my bottom lip and blinked twice. Then it hit me! Oh my God what the hell was I thinking?! I gazed at his blue eyes getting lost in them.

"Got it?" Chad asked waking me up from my trance.

"What?" I replied caught out of guard.

"Sonny were you even paying atention?" he asked annoyed.

I looked down.

"Sorry... Could you explain it again?" I pleaded "I promise this time I'll pay atention." I promised.

Chad sighed and started explaining it again. This time I really paid atention and I somehow got it.

"Now you understand?" he asked.

"Yeah... Kinda." I replied honestly.

"Well then. Try to do your exercise." Chad said shrugging.

He went to his place and I stopped smelling his cologne. Omigosh... I think I got addicted to that thing... (insert here really wide eyes with panic).

CPOV

Sonny almost surrended to my charm in math class. I could tell she was all gaga about me and by the corner of my eye I could see her looking at my lips. It's official, I can make evry girl fall in love with me. Sonny is only half way there. I bet she wants to kiss me. Now... Who doesn't want to? I'm Chad Dylan Cooper.

I smirked to myself and finished the exercise. I couldn't understand how Sonny wasn't able to understand such an easy theme though. I heard a pencil fall on the floor and bent down to catch it. thinking it was mine. My head bumped into Sonny's and none of us grabbed the pencil.

"Ouch..." she whined rubbing her forehead.

"Why did you bent down at the same time I did?" I asked rubbing my forehead.

"My pencil fell." she explained picking it up.

"Oh... Sorry... I thought it was mine."

"How could it be yours if you were using yours?" Sonny asked.

Good point... I wasn't even paying attention to what I was doing. I don't need to think when it comes to math I just write and the answers are correct.

"I said I was sorry!" I told her "Geez..."

Sonny frowned and rubbed her forehead again. I felt kinda guilty since it was my fault.

"You ok?" I asked.

"I think so... I think it's just a bump." Sonny replied.

"Let me see." those words slipped from my mouth and I blushed. "I mean... It was my fault... All I could do was to make sure you're allright."

Sonny smiled.

"It's ok really."

"Ms. Munroe and Mr. Cooper could you please be quiet?" Mr. Adams asked annoyed. "Ms Munroe has already said she was fine."

"Sorry!" we apologized at the same time.

We looked down back to our notebooks blushing. Fortunately a few minutes later the bell rang.

A/N: Well... Hope you liked the fluff :) Oh btw! I think I'm going to change the rating to T for future chapters. Just to be safe.