1. Allisyn Ashley Arms replied to my email on youtube! She's such a sweet girl!
2. "17 Again" came out today and I got to watch it for the first time ever and I LOVED Sterling's character! I found a bit of Chad within him! Now I'm gonna watch it for the 3rd time, haha.
3. Have you guys seen the preview for the song "Send It On" music video—the "Friends for Change" song? It's EPIC! I just love it, all 6 of them there singing with such passion! It's a beautiful song!

I dedicate this horrible chapter to:

-iOutspoken because she gave me the truth question of "which "So Random!" member are you closest to?"
-Kylie Robbins for our random warbles of "WAHCOON!"
- daseyrocks for dedicating me such a wonderful chapter. I'm not gonna tell you which cuz you really should read ALL of her works, not just a chapter from a single story!
-Percabethforever369 for using my username of Trinity in her futuristic story!
-Keirah for her idea of a staring contest!
-Music-Freak Sonny for giving me the name of the lame dance moves and just being a great friend listening to me ramble!
-sonnycentral for being amazing and just being able to answer to my constant whining and random PM's
-Last but not least, the wonderful and beautiful AnalystProductions for actually EDITING my work and giving me loads of dialogue between Chad and Sonny that I will be using on chapter 15 and 16!

So, this story's gotten to the point where I'm analytical about getting everything right, so I made a table consisting of how many truths and dares have each character done to keep it equal!

So, I think this is the first chapter EVER out of the entire story in which went horribly wrong; it took me 5 days to just write a few mere paragraphs because *gasp*….I realized that this is a filler! Yes! I, TFM, have sworn never to write a filler because I loathe them, but I just had to in this story so you guys could read the pranks.

Disclaimer: …What do you think? And Will. owns the "I Like to Move It" song variations.

Thirty minutes passed after the unforgettable prank call on Condor, and yet many more tacky truths and devilish dares were unleashed. Sonny next was dared to imitate the other players as her friends guessed who it was.

"I'm so pretty! And this is my show!"

"Psh, Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't do dares. Peace out suckaz, wha-hah!"
(Chad coolly smirked immediately, non-oblivious to the side-laughter. "'Point's not to tell us, Munroe, no matter how much you love saying it.")
("Then you better stop addressing yourself in third person, Cooper.")

"Cheese!"

"Hey! I'm rebound guy! Yo bro, that's smokin' Hmm-mm!!"

"My cold-cut catapult works! I'm gonna have Bernie eat whatever crawls in the sarcophagus!"

Next off, Nico and Grady were dared to go to the deck outside and sing "Ms. Susie Had a Baby" as loud as possible with as many sound effects as they could, clapping their hands with one another. Someone from the apartment straight ahead had actually yelled at them while other apartment lights began turning on. Perhaps someone had called the police, as for why the nightly patrol car crept around the roads, watching out for young "whipper-snappers."

"Quick, turn off all the lights!" someone hissed as darkness suddenly befuddled over Sonny's living room. The rest of the game was played in candlelight.

Suddenly a haunting sound echoed, but to the degree where you could tell someone was doing it. "Whooooooohhhh!"

("Stop it, Grady!")

("That wasn't me!")

"K, Chad, truth or dare?" Zora questioned, her leg swinging lazily about.

"After that horrible run-down with Condor? Truth," Chad snorted, his face crinkling in annoyance.

Grady shortly plucked a strip of paper from the truth section of the hat. "Ah-ha! This one was meant for you: Which person in the room are you closest too?"

Chad quaintly looked up, his deep ocean eyes illuminated ghastly by the candlelight; the flame enlightened the sharp features of his face, making him look years older as he carried a numb expression. He muttered something indistinctively.

"Bunny?" Tawni wrinkled her nose.

"Sonny!" Chad yelled in correction, then drew embarrassed from his outburst. "S-Sonny," he meekly mumbled repeating, his eyes peering to the ground.

The air hushed as the gingerly flame flickered.

"Awh, Chad," Sonny slowly gushed, breaking the mocking silence. "That's so sweet!" Chad shrugged, then devised how to hide his embarrassment.

"Well, only because all we ever do is fight," Chad smirked, leaving a disgruntled Sonny.

"My turn! I want a dare!" Zora rattled, reaching out for one. "Put 20 grapes in your mouth without eating them and keep them there for six rounds of the game."

Moments later, her cheeks were rather bulging out when the 16th grape was forced in, but at the end, all 20 grapes clogged her mouth as Zora breathed deeply through her nose.

"You hangin' in, Z?" Nico stifled a chuckle.

"Whap," Zora stiffly nodded her head, in fear that a grape would fall down her throat.

"Nico, what do you want?" Sonny profusely asked.

"Um, get me a truth," Nico rubbed his hands together in a scheming fashion.

"Ok," Sonny yanked out the strip of paper that was stuck within the hat's seam, and then giggled as she read. "Which three shows would you cancel if you could?"

Everyone burst into laughter (minus Chad and Zora—but Zora was able to carry a very tight and awkward smile, barring her teeth as her nose wrenched upward), knowing what one of the answers would be.

"Ain't dat hard to choose: "Hannah Montana" cuz she's becoming a spoiled pole-dancin' diva (what a horrible role model!), and then dat one Gladiator show at the studio, cuz man, they are just scary! But numero uno would be—o'course—MacKenzie Falls."

Chad rolled his eyes, mocking a sarcastic hoot. "Ha ha, you guys are so original. Oh man, you'd think with brains like yours, your show'd be number one already!" Chad sappily grinned.

Sonny hastily interrupted Chad's ego having his moment. "I haven't done a dare yet!" she toothily grinned.

"Alright, for Sonny…" Tawni mumbled, digging for one through the shiny red hat. "Go to the bathroom and make a toilet paper shirt. It must be worn til the end of the game." Suddenly, Zora's muffled voice rang out, address them as if danger were near.

"WAACOOON!!" Zora erupted crazily, using her throat to make the foreign sounds.

"What?" Grady frantically looked behind him, only to see blinding darkness.

"Waacoon," Zora simple stated.

"What?"

"Wacoon wover fare!" She pointed towards Sonny's glass door in the dark, which had been left open as a grape or two popped out from her mouth.

"What's a wacoon!?"

"Wacoon wacoon wacoon!" Zora eagerly bolstered, pointing over to a movement nearing towards their group.

Sonny cried, her hand now pointing to a spot beside Zora. "Look!"

A small raccoon with glowing white rings dashed to the dropped grapes, quickly shoving them into his little mouth with his black gloved hands, wearing the black mask on his face like a proud burglar that complimented the white foamy stuff on his mouth beautifully. After observing the critter that began squeaking and chirping nonstop, everyone screamed, believing the animal to be rabid.

"AHHH!"

Several stressful minutes of jumping and scampering past when Zora found it reasonable to eat and swallow her grapes.

"You guys, stop, stop!" She motioned.

"Little girl!" Chad cowered over the rectangular wooden table, his legs and arms scrunched up close to his body as stiff as a board; only his voice seethed. "Do you not see it foaming?!" Chad yelped in hysterics. The others goggled over at Zora as she automatically walked over to the raccoon.

"No it's not! It's just milkshake!" Zora argued squeakily as she grabbed a napkin to wipe the raccoon's mouth.

"How do you know it's not rabid?" Sonny whispered frantically as she crawled out from behind the bookcase; Chad worriedly made a swift motion to reach for her arm but Sonny quickly walked out of his grasp.

"Cuz it's doing tricks, look!" Zora crouched down, looking at the animal square in the face. "AHH!" She screamed for no reason.

The raccoon quickly stood on its hind legs, bringing its paw forward, demanding a handshake; Zora beamed, shaking its tiny little limb.

"Well I'll be!" Sonny giggled, now confidently walking to the animal, petting its fur. "I forgot: the lady who has that chihauhau owns this little guy too! Who wants me to help send him in like the dog?"

Again, the group walked out on their tip-toes, shoving in Mr. Wacoony in the doggie door in the next apartment over as they did with the Taco Bell look-a-like. However, unlike the speedy dog, the adorable raccoon groggily climbed unto Zora's shoulder and stayed quite at one place the rest of the time he was in Sonny's apartment. By the time the she had gently placed him near the door, the animal looked totally zonked out, crashing into sleep as he entered in.

They all sat back in a circle except for this time, the whole spot left to sit was near Chad and Chad recognized Sonny was the only one without a seat—how fortunate!

"'Scuse me. Sorry!" Sonny, realizing this, gave out a dry smile that was illuminated by the candlelight and squeezed herself between Tawni and Zora.

"Why's no one sittin' near me?" Chad chuckled mockingly. "I don't bite."

"I wanna 'nother dare!" bounced Sonny, full of life, ignoring Chad's comment.

Tawni yawned, taking out a paper strip and throwing it on the ground after a quick glance, her head lolling over her hand. "Go stare at Chad's eyes."

"What?!" Sonny and Chad exclaimed, looking at each other.

The blond teen queen shrugged tiredly. "That's what it says: have a staring contest with the person four people away on your right."

Sonny looked up, counting four people to her right to make sure: Tawni, Nico, Grady…Chad. Maybe she would had had better luck sitting next to him.

"You sure I can't count off myself as number one?" Sonny dryly toothily grinned, so much, it looked as if she were annoyed.

"Awh, is wittle Sonny afraid to get lost in my eyes again?" Chad cooed sarcastically.

"For your information," Sonny wistfully breathed out a smirk—a dry one at that. "I did not get lost in your eyes when you guest-starred…I merely…couldn't stand looking at them! They didn't sparkle," she shrugged.

"Au contraire, you said I had one sparkly eye!"

"So then why would I want to stare into a dysfunctional eye!?"

Chad continued conceitedly smirking, his head rolled to one side, already starting the game.

The two pairs of eyes locked, one trying to work its magic as the other tried blocking the attraction.

"You're not gonna win, Chad!" Sonny clenched her teeth, positioning herself a few inches away from Chad.

"Sonny, sweet funny little Sonny," Chad bit the side of his lip, trying to woo her in. "I've been winning my whole life." Sonny gave out an angered sigh.

*~* 30 seconds later *~*

"Wow…" Sonny heavenly smiled, perhaps a bit woozy herself from the lack of sleep. "Your eyes are so icy blue and yet they seem like they just melt your heart right up!"

"Your brown eyes aren't too bad either, Munroe. I could just eat those chocolate eyes up," Chad genuinely smiled—he wasn't too sure who was speaking—the egotistic side who was trying to sabotage Sonny, or the side that had falling for this girl, slipping out. A light blush swam across his cheeks.

"Awh," Sonny gushed. "But yours are so hypnotizing. You've got me laughing while I sing; you've got me…"then Sonny began realizing there was music lightly playing as she was stating the lyrics; her face fell.

"Wait!!" Sonny cried, making Chad jump so that he lost, his eyes now painfully dried out. "Who's playing that song?"

"Sorry," Zora muttered, the only one who seemed to have life in her as she reached over for the stereo near the TV. "'Just tryin' to set the mood."

The chorus continued as Zora searched for the 'STOP' button.

"Your love is where I'm falling
But please don't catch me"

"Yes, I won!" Sonny beamed at Chad, who rolled his eyes. No one had seemed to really care about Sonny's victory as the majority of the kids seemed to have been zombified. It seemed as if they grew tired from the truth or dare game and the lateness of the night. Sonny peered around, seeing Grady's eyes growing droopy and Nico and Tawni stifling yawns to each other, causing a chain-reaction of yawns. Even the great Chad Dylan Cooper couldn't help but wink a thousand times.

"You guys, you can't be tired now!" Sonny whimpered.

"I beg to differ," Nico yawned (A/N: Drat, now I'm yawning! :O).

"C'mon!" Sonny said, jumping up, just bumbling with a sudden dose of high energy. "Everyone, get up! I have a dare for all of us!"

The excited almost-hyper girl raced towards the stereo upfront near the television, pressing the play button. A loud thumping rhythm began playing.

"I Like To Move It Move It
I Like To Move It Move It
I Like To Move It Move It
Ya Like To…MOVE IT!"

Sonny began bopping to the beat, pursing her lips, moving side to side; the gang looked at her in tired denial.

Zora, the only one with half as much of energy as Sonny, was pulled up as Sonny grabbed her hands, swinging her along as they were lip-syncing to each other.

"All girls all over the world
Original King Julian pon ya case man!
I love how all the girls a'move their body
and when ya move ya body

You move it
Nice and sweet and sexy, alright!"

The two then forced Tawni up, who grumbled along the way but slowly rolled her body to the side of the beat, gripping her knees, swaying back and forth.

"You are not getting us up there," Chad yelled over the music's loud beat. "Right men?"

But before long, Grady, with his goofy expression up because rolling his balled fist around one another as Nico began doing the chicken dance mixed with the twist.

"Woman! Physically Fit
Physically Fit
Physically
Physically
Physically
Physically"
The cast of "So Random!" began doing tons of awkward crazy dance moves, like the sprinkler, cabbage patch, and the car wash. Zora and Sonny's dance moves were a tad bit more original—performing Bollywood style, like the "removing the light-bulb while patting a dog" move. Meanwhile, Grady and Nico twined up, performing the Egyptian walk in sync. Sonny walked over to a very grumpy Chad, who had crossed his arms so tightly, placing all the weight on his rear so no one could make him get up."Chad!" Sonny whined, tugging on his arm.

"Ho no. You can not get Chad Dylan Cooper to dance to that pathetic song," his cross expression muttered in denial.

"Oh yes I can!" she grunted.

"Sonny! No! N-no! St-stop it. I can't!"

By the by, Sonny had yanked him so hard that he basically flew up and slammed into her. Breaking out of the daze and physical contact, Sonny beamed at him, her cheeks tinting a sunset pink hue, as she held onto his hands, and swung him to the beat.

"Woman Ya Cute And You Don
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Woman Ya Cute And You Don
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Eyeliner
A Mek Man Mud Up
Nose Powder
A Mek Man Mud Up
Pluck Ya Eyebrow
Pon Ya
Pon Ya Face A Mek Man Mud Up"

Chad couldn't help but grin at the girl who danced lamely with him, seductively lip-singing just to him as he swayed. He began robot dancing and moon-walking as he swayed his hips around for eternity(A/N: Check Sterling's "Song and Dance" video and hula-hooping video on youtube!). The couple began rocking out and laughing at each other as the others started doing the snake move.

Gal Ya Lipstick
Pon Ya Face A Mek Man Mud Up
Woman Ya Nice Broad Face
And Ya Nice Hip Make Man
Flip And Bust Them Lip
Woman Ya Nice And Energetic
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic
Woman! Ya Nice
Broad Face
And Ya Nice Hip
Make Man Flip And Bust Them Lip
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic"

The group was on fire as they danced to the music, shouting "He-ey" and "Ho-oh" when needed to. When the "Back it up back it up back it up" part appeared, the teens then all doing the electric slide, laughing at one another but having fun. Their dancing began to slow down as they all waved around, rolling their heads side-to-side as the song continued towards its end.

"Oh I got it, I got it I got a new one. I got a new one—"them?"
No, not "them"…did I say "them" or not?

"Them" like to move it move…I'm gonna say "them"
"Them" like to move it move it
We like to move it move it
Umm, wait, there's gotta be another one…"we"…"we"…nope, oh "us"!

Can we do "us" like to?"

The kids' energy replenished just enough for about 30 more minutes of truth or dare to continue as they continued dancing under the moonlight.

So…this is gonna be my last update…

FOR A WHILE! For like 2-3 weeks at the most because I'm starting college next Monday, moving to a hotel room this Sunday and packing and saying goodbye to friends this week (half my family are moving up with me). And even though everyone's (and the academic portion of my mind) saying it'll be easy, I'm an overachiever so I'm just really scared and nervous and would probably spend twice as much as other people on my homework to make sure I can beat everyone… =)
*Course…I'm itching to write chapter 15 and 16 after this horrible train-wreck of a chapter, because I actually have the passion to write those two, not this one.

So yeah, I'm sorry. But I'm NOT giving up on this story! I really wanna share all my pranks and Channiness love with you!! (Plus, I'd like to see this story go up to like 616/666 reviews!)

And sorry about the lack of Channy here—but I promise, Chapter 16 will definitely make up for it: Half of the chapter is Channy while the other half is the prank on Zora!

By the way—Miley Cyrus, pole dancing? Yep, supposedly it's true and she did it in slinky clothing in the Teen Choice Award…I knew I never liked her =)

Oh, and sorry about combining both "I Like to Move It" songs, hehe. I just REALLY wanted the "say he-ey/back it up back it up back it up" part! So I just added it in! And also, the little sappy moment with the staring contest, I just realized that after Sonny seeming to appear like a hopeless romantic in a couple of shows ("The Heartbreak Kids," "Sonny in the Middle," and "Guess Who's Coming to Guest Star?"), I just figured Sonny would be all cheesy like that, seeing as she already has been.

And yes, the next chapter will be the last of the Truth and Dare games.