Tawni's POV
"Hey Sonny?" I asked.
"Yeah?" she smiled.
"I need to check on something real quick, a surprise."
"Okay," I said. "Here's fifty bucks." I handed her $50.
"This is too much, Tawni," she said in her niceness.
"Consider it a loan," I replied. "I'm losing time."
As I ran in my gold heels and skinny jeans (which was hard, but I still looked pretty like I always did), and got into my red car. I called Chad.
"CDC here. Lemme hear ya say heee-eeey."
"Chad, it's me, Tawni."
"Why are you calling me?"
"Go to Penelope's apartment outside of the door. Don't knock."
"Why?"
"Just do it!" I barked.
"Yes!" he said a bit scared.
"Kay-kay. Bye! Text when you're there," I said.
I got the text in about 5 minutes. Then I called Penelope.
"Hello?"
"Hey Penelope! It's Tawni."
"Oh, hi Tawni."
"So I hear that you and Chad are dating."
"Oh yeah. We are SO perfect for each other."
"How'd you get a guy so great?" I tried not to gag and succeeded.
"Well, I blogged about 'Channy' and sent it to the paparazzi."
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah, I know. I should've done that years ago. Maybe then Chad would've realized that we're perfect for each other."
"Well, what else did you do?"
"Well, just that. But it would be too much for Chad, and so he'd go to me for comfort and break up with Sonny. Within a week, I was his girlfriend."
"Great story, but I have to go."
"Nice talkin' to ya," she replied.
"Bye," I said, smiling to what she didn't know what she just had admitted.
I texted Chad.
"look, I kno u want to get bak at her"
"u have a plan?"
"yes. ur still goin to italia?"
"yes…"
"cya ther"
When I saw Sonny, I saw that she had bought an elegant, small red dress along with a pair of gold high heels and a gold butterfly clip. I had to admit that Sonny had taste, and she COULD look good if her mom didn't buy most of her clothes. But she couldn't ever be a pretty as me!
"C'mon Sonny. It's time for our mani-pedis now," I pulled her by her hand playfully, and for the first time in a month, she laughed.