Disclaimer: Please. I really don't own Sonny with a chance. As if I would have broken up Channy if I did. And…okay, considering what story this is, that's a little hypocritical. Alright, point is, I don't own Sonny with a chance.
Hey huggables! I'm here again! Oh my gosh, you guys are amazing! Seriously, I got 19 reviews and I can honestly say that makes me a happy camper! I didn't really expect anyone to still read this. So, thank you! Anyway, shall I go on or should I just give you a chapter? I think a chapter is better than my rambles. Oh, but before I forget, I dedicate this to agent-mazda because she let me know I said Chad had filmed in Australia when it was really New Zealand. I fixed it now, but I wouldn't have if it weren't for her. So let's give her a round of applause! Thank you!
Chad sighed as he finally made it into the airport terminal, his hand quickly fastening around Meghan's. "Okay, Meghan, LAX is a really busy airport, so I'm going to need you to hang onto me."
She rolled her eyes, but hung onto him anyway. "Chad, my dad lives in Brooklyn. I bet I've been to LAX more than you. So maybe you should be the one hanging onto me."
He smirked at her, letting go of her to spread his arms out for a hug. She obliged, laughing a little and rolling her eyes again. Chad had to be the cheesiest boyfriend she had ever had, and she loved him for it. "Okay, you can be my guardian angel."
Briefly, an image of the angel in his dreams most nights flickered through his mind, but he shook it off, hugging Meghan tighter. Because Meghan was his angel. He just had a little bit of trouble remembering that sometimes.
She smiled at him, letting go only to grab his hand again. "So, how are we getting to Condor Studios? I really want to meet your cast. Plus, I'm extremely curious as to why you think the Randoms hate you, and I'm hoping I'll find an answer today."
Chad had always been careful to refer to them as "The Randoms" – a habit Meghan had picked up on throughout the course of the weeks they had been dating. He knew that if he even so much as mentioned Sonny's name he'd be caught in his web of lies.
Well, not lies. But he couldn't honestly say he didn't still feel butterflies when he thought of her. However, they weren't as intense anymore, and he hoped with all of his heart and soul they were going away. But until then, he'd have to cleverly avoid the truth about how he felt towards Little Miss Sonshine.
He smiled at her distractedly, trying to blink back the images of her floating around in his mind. "Trust me, I know they hate me. That's okay, I don't get along with them very well either. And as for my cast, they're boring." He scanned the crowded airport, hanging onto his girlfriend for dear life, panicking that she would be lost in this sea of people. "Where's my chauffeur? We're supposed to be getting there by limo."
She gasped, smiling. "Really? Oh my gosh, that's so cool! I've only been in a limo once in my entire life!" Calming down a little, she smiled at him. "You know, sometimes it's pretty easy to forget you're famous. You're so real."
He chuckled, smiling down at her. "Don't get that too often." Before she could say anything else, he looked back up and froze. "Oh, god, no. Please tell me that isn't…"
"Chad! Over here!" But it was. Frowning, Chad realized the inevitable truth. Skylar was going to be taking them to the studios. Just his frickin' luck.
Looking back down at Meghan, Chad sighed. "Okay, so maybe we aren't going to be riding in a limo. I'm going to apologize in advance. That's Skylar. And unfortunately, I think he's our ride."
Meghan laughed. "Then let's go and say hi. I've been waiting to meet him for weeks now." It was true. She was honestly curious, because Chad talked about Skylar's antics twenty four seven and he didn't even realize it. She could tell this boy must be extremely close to her boyfriend.
Chad sighed, reluctantly walking over to Skylar, Meghan at his side. Before they had reached the brunette actor, Chad mumbled in her ear, "You do not know what you're getting yourself into, Meghan." She just laughed it off.
When they had gotten over to Skylar, his grin seemed to widen. "Hey, Cooper! Still as pale as ever I see. You would have thought all those months in New Zealand would have given you a tan. Huh. Must suck to be you." It was then that he seemed to notice Meghan. "Woah. I see you didn't just film a movie this summer, did you?"
Meghan laughed again, holding out a hand to shake Skylar's. "Hi. I'm Meghan, Chad's girlfriend." Chad couldn't help but smile at the butterflies that beat around in his stomach. Yeah, maybe he could get over Sonny. Wait, forget it. He already had. That's what he told himself, anyway.
Skylar smiled at her, but something was burning in his eyes that Chad desperately hoped she didn't see. Crap. Skylar was wondering about Sonny. However, he just flicked his eyes briefly in Chad's direction before turning his attention back to Meghan. "Did you lose a bet or something?"
She laughed, looking up at Chad. "I like your friend, Chad." He just knew she was going to make fun of him for the next few days.
Chad rolled his eyes. "Thanks, Skylar, really. Please tell me you aren't our ride?"
Skylar shrugged. "I'm getting paid for this, so, yeah, I'm your ride." He pulled out a wad of cash, smirking at Chad. "Alright, next stop: Condor Studios."
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Smiling, Chad pulled Meghan out of the car, squinting due to the bright sunlight as he looked at the sign on the building. Condor Studios. He was home. "Well, Meghan, this is where I work."
She smiled excitedly, practically jumping up and down. "Oh my gosh, this place is so cool! You really work here everyday?"
Chad couldn't help but laugh at her behavior as Skylar walked over to them. "I know, isn't he so lucky? I mean, Chaddy gets to work with me every day!"
Groaning, Chad rolled his eyes at Skylar. "That's the only downside to it. Well, that and the Randoms. But overall, Meg, I think you're going to like it here."
Skylar interrupted, grinning from ear to ear like a child on Christmas. "Yeah. The best part is the frozen yogurt machine." And this is exactly why Chad didn't ever want Meghan to meet Skylar.
Chad looked at her pointedly. "What did I tell you? Abstract." Meghan just shook her head, laughing a little, so he sighed. "Am I really like that?"
Skylar looked confused. "I feel like I'm being insulted and I don't even know it. But I'll take it. Why? Because I just made five hundred bucks." He smirked cockily.
Chad laughed incredulously, eyeing his friend suspiciously. "Wait, Mr. Condor gave you five hundred bucks to pick us up?" Skylar nodded. "And you're sure it wasn't monopoly money?" He only nodded again and walked inside, leaving the two lovebirds to themselves.
Chad sighed, looking down at Meghan, who smirked at him. "Yes, you really are like that. But I don't mind. Skylar's cute. I like him."
He pouted at her, wrapping an arm around his girlfriend's torso. "I'm cuter though, right?" If she didn't say yes, he would have to pick up some of Skylar's moves. And that was something he really didn't want to deal with now, or ever for that matter.
She laughed, hugging him. "Whatever gets you through the night. Now, come on, I want to meet everybody." Meghan truly was excited. The thing she hadn't exactly told Chad yet, however, was that she was a huge So Random! fan and intended to meet the Randoms before the end of the day.
Sighing, Chad led her into the building. "You know, someday I'm going to get you back for every mean thing you've said. I don't know how yet, but I do know this: Chad Dylan Cooper plays to win."
She wrinkled her nose. "I've never really understood why people are so competitive. It doesn't make sense to me." Sighing, she smiled again. "Can we please go meet famous people now?"
Chad nodded absentmindedly, leading her to his set. In the back of his mind, he heard a little voice telling him that Sonny loved competitions, but he ignored it. Sonny wasn't his girlfriend. And…he didn't want her to be. Yeah, that's right. "Sure. But Portlyn will murder you if you touch her hair, so just keep that in mind, okay?"
Meghan nodded, grabbing his hand again. "Okay, lead the way. I'm assuming you remember where your set is, right?"
He glared at her playfully, nodding. "Of course." Now that he thought about it, maybe competition was a bad thing. Meghan was too sweet to be competitive. That's the reason, right? Right.
Sighing, Chad began to pull her towards his set, occasionally nodding at people as he passed by. However, fate had plans other than showing his girlfriend his set. It was then that he heard Meghan say it. The exclamation that he hoped would never, ever come out of her mouth. "Oh my god, it's Sonny Munroe! I love her!" He mentally cringed. Sonny was here. And Meghan wanted to meet her.
Is it mean of me to end it here? I think so. This chapter was awful. But hey, the next one will be better hopefully, right? Anyway, I hope it was readable, because I'm cringing just thinking about it. Ugh. Anyway, thanks again for everything, and to a very fun person, I'm sorry I didn't use the phrase yet. But I'll try to do it soon. Thanks! Review and make me smile, even if you hated it! SMILES!
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