Disclaimer: I'm going to go old-fashion because I don't feel like doing something creative right now. I don't own Sonny With A Chance. And there you have it.
Anyways, again, I am alive and this is another rewrite of "Sonny So Far" where Chad and Sonny seem to develop feelings-ish. Or at least somewhat confess them.
But again, there are some changes, so yeah!
Anyways, I apologize that this Chadpter (I'mma try to use this word as much as I can) isn't as long, but I promise to write more soon!
And on with the story.
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Sonny's POV
There I was. On stage with Tawni. The lights… the camera… I had never felt so… 'Hollywood'.
I was in an interview with Gilroy Smith, one of the most successful people in this kind of business. Talk show business at least. He was best known for being sleazy and getting into people's secrets, but that was almost exactly why it was an honor to be on the show. To be one of the people to prove that I can leave the studio unharmed and still strong.
And plus, it was my first talk show.
Secrets had not been spilled yet… though I was really worried about Tawni. I was sweating like crazy and I could also tell that Tawni was nervous too. She had a horrible case of chattering teeth and hiccups before the show.
Really, this talk show was number one in America. And it was more like death central. Any wrong word can totally sabotage your career. But that was why it was such an honor, because again, if you could survive this, you can go places in life.
"So… any crushes?" Gilroy brought up, just like that. The question made me sit straight in my chair. I kept on wondering how he could get the answer to all of his questions by just putting them there up front. I thought it took some sort of tricky psychological strategy.
"No!" I said quickly, then realized that I had just answered in denial like I was hiding something or that I was lying. "No…" I started laughing. Tawni did the same. "There are no guys we actually like. Really."
"Not Nico?"
"Um…" I said. Now how could I put this in a good way? "We're just friends. He's super nice and he has a great sense of humor."
Wow, I had acted so stupid. Of course he had a great sense of humor, he was on So Random.
"What about Grady?"
"He's nice and all…" I looked to Tawni for help but she just nodded like agreeing with me and gave a slight shrug. "He needs a really classy girl though."
"Hm… well there's something about you Munroe…" Gilroy replied, almost like a sneaky snake. It must've been a trick of the light, but I could've sworn that his eyes shifted color into that poisonous yellow that snakes have.
"There's nothing to hide," I said somewhat confidently. Enough to be convincing at least.
"What about Chad Dylan Cooper?" he raised an eyebrow.
My first instinct was to say that Chad was a jerk. Because that was true of course, but perhaps he was simply more than that. We have had some moments. And plus, I can't just trash 'Mackenzie' in public, though it would make sense because we were rivals, imagine how many Mackenzie fans would attack me.
Maybe a frienemy. Maybe more…
Next thing I know, Chad is on stage, and we're watching a clip of how he first welcomed me after my put together peace picnic. And I was as shocked as Chad, maybe even more shocked then him when they rolled the clip. Where did they get that? And was it important to actually show the clip in front of millions and millions of people watching?
The rest of the night was a blur, but I do remember one thing very clearly.
Chad: So you have feelings?
Me: Um… I don't know. Do you have feelings?
Chad: Well… I dunno. When I first met you I kinda… I dunno. Felt something.
Me: We've had some moments… and um… I feel the same way…
Chad: But our shows…
Me: We're rivals… and…
Chad: This is as far as we can go.
Me: Agreed.
Chad: Just another Romeo and Juliet story… how cliché of us.
And I held on to those words…
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How'd you like it? Not one of my best chapters, but there's more to come! I'll have this story wrapped up by December 25, so check often!
PEACE OUT SUCKAS!