" *gasp* You're updating?"
"Yes. Yes I am." :D

Let her wear your clothes.

Chad's POV

I woke up the next morning feeling grateful. Why? Because I hopefully didn't have to take anymore of those horrific pictures. After eating some delicious eggs and bacon, I headed out to the studio and greeted my Sonshine with a kiss.

"So.. I put those pictures on facebook." She smiled.

"That's cool." I replied. It took me about 30 seconds for realization to hit. All her facebook friends are going to see them. Meaning probably the whole studio will see them and old friends in Wisconsin who might show their other friends who will show their friends and...Oh crap..

"Uh.. Sonny?" She looked up from her feet and caught my worried expression.

"Yes..? What's wrong?" She asked, concerned.

"How many facebook friends do you have?" I asked. A wave of confusion washed over her face.

"167, why?" Oh dear gosh.

"Do you think maybe you could delete those photos of me?" I asked sheepishly. She rolled her eyes.

"You're worried about your image, aren't you?"

"Just a bit, yeah."

"Chad. Who cares if you look like you're gay? You're obviously not! Unless.. I'm like a secret man or something.. or I'm just a fake girlfriend who you use to make it look like you're straight.. Oh my gosh! Chad, are you gay?" She looked horrified. Seriously Sonny?

"Sonny! I'm not gay, alright? I just don't want people seeing those pictures of me!" She breathed a sigh of relief and I stared at her waiting for her reply.

"There's no need to worry. I only put up the ones that I thought looked good, which didn't include you jumping in mid-air and wearing a fedora hat." This time I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank goodness." She chuckled.

"Those pictures were just to annoy you. I printed out the same list you're using and decided to have a little fun." She grinned. I glared at her.

"Your hilarious, Munroe." I told her sarcastically.

"I know right?" She laughed and I couldn't help but smile at her. By this time, we had reached my dressing room and sat down on the couch. Sonny has always loved my dressing room. I picked up the TV remote, searching through the channels. I looked over at Sonny expectantly waiting for her to yell "Spongebob!" or "Gilmore Girls!", instead I found her looking over at my sweatshirt hanging on the hook on the back of my door.

"Go ahead and try it on." She squealed and quickly through off her zipped off jacket and put on the checkered, white and blue, hoodie. I laughed at her. She wrapped her arms around herself.

"It's so comfortable!" I smiled at her.

"It should be. It cost 50 dollars." She gasped.

"50 dollars? That's a lot for a jacket!" I shrugged my shoulders.

While she was admiring the comfort of the sweatshirt, my mind drifted off to a few of the previous days. I had almost completed all the tasks. A part of my mind didn't want it all to be over and another part was dying for it all to be done. I sighed. I thought back to a few days ago to when Sonny was sick and remembered that Sonny had fallen asleep in my arms.. and then it hit me. That was another task!

"Chad?" I looked up and saw Sonny was staring at me intently.

"Oh, sorry.. I was just thinking." She eyed me strangely. I patted the cushion next to me on the couch.

"About..?" I looked over at her once she plopped down on the black leather cushion.

"Just this whole bet." She nodded and snuggled closer to me.

"I love you Chad." I coughed. She what? I obviously didn't hear her right.

"What?" She looked straight into my eyes.

"I said 'I love you Chad.'" Why in the world did she pick NOW to say this.

"Uh.." Really Cooper? That's your best response?

"Oh, so you don't love me back?" She stood up and looked at me angrily.

"That's not what I mean at all!" I told her.

"Oh of course. I knew I wasn't good enough for TV's Chad Dylan Cooper." I could see her eyes watering up. She turned on her heel and headed for the door. I quickly grabbed her wrist and she pulled it out of my grasp.

"Sonny! I do love you!" I yelled at her. She pulled the door open and started out into the hallway. She scoffed.

"You're just saying that." She started running off towards her dressing room. I started running after her.

"Sonny! Stop!" She went against my wishes and I chased her all the way to her dressing room and before I could get inside, she slammed the door in my face. I banged on the door.

"Sonny! Please just let me in! I can explain!" I could hear a distant sobbing and I leaned my back against her door and slid down. I rested my head on top of my knees.

Of course I love Sonny. I don't know why she thought otherwise.

"Why am I so stupid? I let the girl I actually do LOVE slip through my fingers."

A/N: Drama...

Anyways,
I know I haven't updated in so long, it's just my laptop charger broke and it was the only computer I could write on! But finally.. I have bought a new one(: I hope you liked this chapter. I tried to make it longer.

Love,
Dominique1234

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Sonny with a Chance or Facebook.