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Oh and in America, I don't know if they use the word porridge, but it means oatmeal.

Warm

I didn't feel like waking up and it wasn't because of the new velvet, silk sheets I just got for my room. No. It was because I had the weirdest dream of me and Sonny. At a wedding. Weird. But wait, it gets weirder. I actually enjoyed the dream. Maybe it had something to do with us dancing yesterday. I felt different. Not bad different. Good different.

I was so warm, in contrast to how much it was raining outside. My eyes were closed, but I could still hear the patter of the rain drops on the window. I smiled to myself. I loved when it rained and you were inside where it was so warm and cosy. I felt sorry for any loser that ever got caught in the rain.

"Chad, mom says to get up," yelled my big sister Sarah. She was always a pain in the butt. She had long blonde hair that reached her back and she was very tall. She looked a lot like me, except a girl version and older. She was eighteen.

"Stop nagging me," I groaned. Who let her in my room anyways? I seriously need a lock.

"But Mom said. Stop being a baby and get your lazy butt to work," she said. I bet she was smirking. I looked up from my pillow. She stood there, in doorway smirking. I knew it.

"Leave me alone. Chad Dylan Cooper will get up when he wants to," I said, pulling the duvet over my head.

"Okay then, I'll tell Mom that Chad said he will get up when he wants to," she said and began walking out of the room, still wearing the stupid trademark Cooper smirk. She knew I would give in.

"Stop! Okay, I'll get up," I groaned and pulled the duvet cover of me, sighing when I lost , my warmth.

"Good, now hurry up and get dressed. I'm meeting Lloyd," she said his name dreamily. Lloyd was her driving instructor. She was falling for him bad. If Mom and Dad found out they would kill her because he was about twenty three.

"Firstly, get lost, you're not Mom. Secondly, go away, otherwise I'm gonna tell Mom about Lloyd,"I smirked. I love good blackmail material.

"Oh yeah, then I'll tell the world about Sonny," she said smugly.

"What about Sonny?" I asked. I don't even like Sonny, I don't know what she was getting at.

"How about the fact that you're crushing on her bad," she smiled. Me, Chad Dylan Cooper, crushing on Sonny. A random. Yeah, I don't think so.

"Sarah, she's a Random. She's so annoying and I feel sick when I'm near her," I said, thinking back to yesterday.

"Sick? How so?" she asked. Talk about nosey. Well I guess that's just how big sisters are.

"Well, my hands started to sweat. I mean CDC does not get sweaty hands. Then my heart began to speed up and I felt warmer," I said and she looked like she was thinking.

"You soo like Sonny," she smiled. What!

"Trust me. Those are all the symptoms," Symptoms?

"For the last time Sarah, I don't like Sonny!"

Chad's crushin' on Sonny, Chad's crushin' on Sonny," she sang and skipped around my room. You would think an eighteen year old would be a bit more mature.

"Sarah, get out!" I said, pointing to the door. She sang still, but skipped out of door, closing it behind her. Finally.

I took a warm bath and put on my Mackenzie Falls uniform. I went downstairs and into the kitchen where Mom, Dad, Sarah and my little bro Oliver were eating breakfast.

I sat down at the table and looked at the plate. It had porridge in it. But not just any type of porridge. It was my Mom's 'special' porridge. It was thick, gooey slimy and tasted like you were kissing a frog. But worse.

I looked over at my Dad and he put it slowly in his mouth, wincing when he swallowed. Sarah sneakily put hers in Ollie's bowl when he wasn't looking. Ollie fed his to the cat, tiddles, when he thought no one was looking. Now I know how the Randoms feel, having to eat that gross cafeteria food everyday.

"Mmm...nice...food Mom," I managed to gulp it down with a lot of water. Believe me, it tasted worse than it looked. And considering it looked horrible, it wasn't the nicest thing in the world.

"Brilliant Mom, you're the best oatmeal maker in the world" Sarah let out, fake smiling.

"Yeah, delicious hon. I've got to get to work now, sorry I can't finish it," he said putting up a sad front. Acting runs in the family.

"Oh, never mind sweetie. Let me just put the rest in a container for your lunch," My Mom said and got up, and poured the remaining gooey substance into a plastic container.

"Thanks," he said dryly.

"Bye kids," he said and kissed my Mom on the cheek and went out of the door.

"Yeah Mom, I gotta go as well," I said and I got up and pushed my chair in, trying to escape the deadly porridge.

"Uh, not so fast young man. Where do you think your going without finishing your oatmeal?" she asked putting her hands on her hips.

"I..uh...um...was going to....um....give it to the people in the homeless shelter. You know how stormy it is and they probably need a little food to warm them up," I said hoping she would buy my lie. She smiled.

"You are such a good boy Chaddy," she said and ruffled my hair. Usually, I wouldn't let anyone touch my hair, except for Sonny, but this was my Mom.

"No he isn't he's n-" Sarah stopped my brat of a ten year old little brother from telling by clasping her hand over his mouth.

"No he isn't he's...not just going to give food but also money," Sarah finished for Ollie. My smile got bigger.

"Kay, gotta go," and rushed out of the room and through the door, not before opening my umbrella to shield my amazing hair from the rain and opened my door to the convertible.

I got to the studio in about ten minutes and I disposed of that 'food' that my Mom gave to me. I checked my reflection and I have to say I was smoking hot, waaay hotter than Zac Efron, no matter what Sonny says.

I took out my umbrella, opened it and locked my precious car and started walking to the studio doors. But I stopped when out of the corner of my eye I saw Sonny, sitting on the floor, with her head bent down, like she was crying.

Normally, if someone was crying, I would walk straight past them, but something inside me turned and I started walking towards her for some reason.

"Sonny?" I asked and she looked up at me with those big brown eyes. She was wearing a sleeveless shirt so she looked like she must have been freezing. Her hair was soaked.

"Oh, hey Chad," she said and I could tell that she was forcing a smile.

"What's wrong Sonny?" I asked and went over to sit next to her, so the umbrella was covering both of us.

"Oh, it's nothing,"She sniffled. It was so obvious that something was wrong and I was gonna force it out of her, like she did to me at the park.

"Sonny, it sure doesn't look like nothing," I said.

"Well, you know how I told you my Dad went to War," I nodded. "He called and said that he will be staying there for at least another year," she said and more tears escaped her eyes. She looked so sad and cold. I felt that sickly feeling that I did yesterday.

I didn't know why, maybe because she looked like she was freezing to death, but I put my arm around her. I could tell she was warm now because she stopped shivering. The really weird thing was I felt warmer as well.

"Thanks Chad. You're a good frenemy," she smiled. Frenemy? What's that about?

"Frenemy?" I asked.

"Yeah. You know. I don't think we're enemies. Well, we're sometimes enemies, okay mostly enemies but we're kind of friends. I guess. So we're frenemies," she smiled. She wasn't even close to being my enemy. But frenemy I accept. For now.

"Yeah, I guess we are. C'mon, lets get inside before we catch a cold," and we both got up and walked inside together.

"Thanks Chad," she smiled. I loved when she did that. Can't put my finger on why exactly though.

"Chad Dylan Cooper can make anyone feel better," I said, popping the collar of my blazer. She laughed.

"He sure can. Well I gotta get to rehearsal so see you later,"

"Kay, later,"

We immediately split and I walked to Mackenzie Falls to start work. I shook off that warm sick feeling I had.

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