A few things I wanna say before I start of the next chapter.

Firstly, thank you to all my reviewers, ppl that favourite and alerters. You guys are awesome.

Secondly, NOTHING is going to get in the way of them being together...no drama ppl, just channy.

Thirdly, I was supposed to say this at the start but there will be NO chortlyn, chawni or anyone else to be paired with Chad except Sonny and vice versa. Sorry if I disappointed anyone.

Mad

Here I am, sitting at my desk, but not bored, oh no. Bored would be heaven compared to this. I am stranded for a whole hour with Chad Dylan Cooper. Chad of all people. Please, people at home pray for me and maybe I won't be driven up the wall. Oh, what I am I saying, I've already driven up the wall and back down again and I've only been in this room for fifteen minutes.

"Chad!" I screamed. He had been annoying me constantly ever since we were locked in this room. Yeah that's right, LOCKED. Miss Bitterman didn't want to stay for an hour with us, so she went out to go do what ever bitter people do. And to make sure we didn't escape from this hell hole, she locked us in!

"What, Sonny. I was just saying, ladies can never get enough of Chad Dylan Cooper," he said grinning. Come on Sonny you can do this.

"What ladies Chad? Do you mean the fans who know nothing about you, or the girls who look like oversized Barbie dolls," I groaned.

"You're just jealous that I have way more fans than you and your little chucklehead posse," he smirked. Breath, Sonny, breath.

"We have lots of fans and we are not a posse. We are a family," I stated proudly. It was true, Nico and Grady felt like brothers and Zora felt like a sister. Tawni well... she felt like a step cousin, but that still counts as family.

"Ha!" he snorted "A family, really Sonny, really?" He made my blood boil.

"Yeah, just cause you and your stupid cast don't ever get along. They follow you Chad. They're like lost puppies, but more dramatic," They always did what he did, followed his rules. Geez, you would think that Chad was living their lives for them.

"Sonny, this is a business. We are not supposed to 'get along'. We come here to act, something you randoms wouldn't know about,"

"We so can too act. And the 'falls' are so totally boring, at least we have fun," I smiled.

"No, you can't act. And you don't call a masseuse and a chocolate fountain fun?" He asked. Stupid Falls and it's stupid perks. Just because it's the number one show in Condor studios, does not mean they need stakes and a meditation room to survive.

"What chocolate fountain? Grady and Nico took it," I smirked. They saved me some. It was delicious and just knowing that it was taken from snobs made it taste just that much better.

"That's who took it? Hat boy and puffball?" Did he just insult my friends? He was not going to get away with that.

"Oh my gosh Chad! Is that a pimple?!" I asked, pointing to his chin. Of course, there was no pimple, he always has flawless skin.

"What!"he screamed "Where, where?" he said frantically and quickly pulled out his compact mirror to examine himself. I held back a laugh, which was pretty hard. I can't believe he fell for that again. He is so dumb. While he was panicking over his face, I leaned over to the back of his head and quickly picked a blonde strand out of his scalp with my fingers.

"Ow! What the hell!!" he shreiked and I let out my deeply suppressed laughter.

"You know, my friends have names you know. Nico and Grady," He seemed to be obsessing over his hair now. I was not going to spend the rest of my detention with a hair obsesseroverer. Is that a word? Whatever, so I decided to cut him some slack. What he don't know won't hurt him. Well, it already did so..

"Don't worry Chad. I never really pulled out your hair," I said and he looked instantly relieved and stopped searching his hair. I hid the golden strand behind my back.

"You're so immature Munroe," he smiled, but he said it in an almost playful way.

"You're so dull Cooper,"

"What, just because I'm not all happy and cheery all the time, does not make me dull," he defended.

"You're right Chad, it doesn't make you dull. The fact that you're never happy or cheery makes you dull," I smirked and he glared at me. Getting on his nerves is so fun!

"I am too happy!"

"Are not!"

"Am too!"

"Are not!"

"Am too!"

"Fine," I said, realizing that I wasn't gonna win. This time.

"Fine,"

"Fine,"

"Fine,"

We both burst out laughing. We both know that all the fighting was pointless. When I first came, it was real fighting, but as we got to know eachother, it became more and more like play fighting, not really meaning what we said. He came and sat next to me.

"So, do you still feel sick?" he asked smirking. Uh oh. I actually did. The heart, the hands and now, a new feeling, in my stomach. It made me feel nervous.

"Yeah, I do," I said, looking straight into his deep blue eyes. Must not get lost. Must not get lost. Sonny Focus!

He scooted his chair closer to me, so we were only about an inch apart. I felt the blood rising to my cheeks.

"How do you feel now?" he asked, still smirking.

"I feel, even sicker," I said, not moving a muscle.

"Oh really, want to explain?" I could feel myself getting really nervous.

"Uuum...ahh, why do you care?" I blurted out.

"I don't know let's give it a shot," he said. Wait, did that meant he cared?

"Well, whenever I'm near you now, I have this new feeling, like my stomach feels different and it makes me nervous," I said shyly.

"Wow, exactly how I feel," I heard him mutter under his breath. What? He felt like that as well, it wasn't just me?

"What?" I asked.

"Oh nothing," he said. I knew what he said, I wasn't deaf.

"You feel like that too?" I asked and the room went silent.

"Chad?"

"Yes! Okay. I do feel 'sick' around you as well," Oh my god. Does that mean...?

"Okay, that's settled then we both make eachother feel sick," I said. Of course I didn't know that he knew that being 'sick' meant having a t.m.n.e( tiny, minuscule, almost non-existent) crush and vice versa.

"Do you have the new sick feeling right now?" he asked sheepishly and his cheeks tainted a faint pink.

"Uuum, yeah, how do you know?"

"I don't know. I have a new feeling as well," Oh my gosh!

"What does it feel like?" I asked curiously.

"It kinda feels like my stomach is turning, but it doesn't hurt or anything just this feeling," Oh, so he doesn't have a crush on me then. Probably just his mom's oatmeal. Even I knew about the infamous dish.

"I know. Maybe it's because we're allergic to eachother or something," I chuckled.

"Maybe,"

"Well, anyways, I'm pretty hungry. When's this stupid detention going to be over?" I whined. I could practically feel my poor tummy rumbling. I checked my watch. We only had about five minute till we were let out of this prison.

"Hey, what about we go for a pizza after detention," He was asking me to go for a pizza with him?

"Umm..okay, yeah sure," I said. I wasn't gonna pass up free food,

"It's not a date so you're paying for your own food," Darn it! My free food coupon slips away *sobs *

"Psh, yeah, I didn't think it was gonna be a date anyway,"

"Of course you didn't," he said, sarcastically, smirking. I rolled my eyes.

"You drive me mad," I told him.

"Hmm, I think I will reprase that for you," he said. "You're mad for me," Yeah right, when hell freezes over.

"I am so not. Why would anyone like a stupid jerk throb like you?" I asked.

"I don't know. Why do you like me Sonny?" Ugh, I do not like him!

"Shut up Cooper, before you actually do make me mad," I said. Wait, did that come out wrong? Chad chuckled.

"No, I meant mad in the mental hospital kind of mad I..." I was cut off by Chad.

"I know what you meant Sonny. It's just funny to see you ramble," he laughed.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're so infuriating?" I asked.

"No, just you," Really Chad?

We heard metal being clicked together and a key twisted through the door. It flung open, revealing a scowling Bitterman. I mean, who would expect any less? I will never, ever admit it, but, detention with Chad was actually quite...fun. As well as maddening.

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