Hi again my fellow readers!! Thanks to those who have stayed with this story! Now I am going to use Chad's POV! No futuristic stuff this time, but maybe next chapter. In the past week, I have gotten wonderful reviews! On the third chapter, I will decide what was the nicest review and I will use there name in chapter four as a grandchild! Anyways,remember to hit the little review button! thanks!

Disclaimer:I do not own Disney Channel or SWAC but I did have an awesome dream last night about meeting Demi Lovato and the whole Disney channel cast because I'm so obsessed with the show.

Chad's POV

"Man, these people better not cramp my style," I boastfully yelled, trying to get people from my shows attention. It didn't work. Losers.

Mr. Condor hadn't told us who we'd be working with. All he said was they were really random. What the heck's that supposed to mean? If that's a clue I think it is really hard or Mr. Condor's just plain stupid.

As I walked through the door of the studio with my fellow castmates, yelling some random thing about me, just because people needed to know I was here, I heard some loud shouting.

"MACKENZIE FALLS ON SO RANDOM!!!!",from some people a few doors down.

No, this couldn't be. Mr. Condor would never set me up like this. He knew about my little condition. Maybe a hidden camera will come out and someone will tell me I'm being celebrity prank'd.

I then stepped into the room, hoping that this little outburst wouldn't be real. Surely Mr. Condor wouldn't put me with chuckle city, right? No cameras. No weirdo saying celebrity prank'd. Oh my gosh, I should dare myself to believe that this just might be real. I had to think it. I dared myself.

I've secretly been seeing a psychiatrist about Son- i mean certain people in the studio,which Mr Condor knew about. I had been having these weird feelings around Sonny, feelings I can't control. I didn't understand these feelings yet, so I went to a psychiatrist. Unfortunately, I still don't know what it means.

I caught Sonny's eye for a moment right before Marshy, Marsha, something like that started walking over towards me. She looked as surprised as I felt, but I swore a little hint of a smile on her pretty little face. Wait did I say pretty? Maybe that was just me. I keep thinking too much, just like that quack job doctor said. He had the nerve yo tell me, Chad Dylan Cooper, that I think about myself too much and that she was my only other thing I loved more than me. Ugh, I'm doing it again.

As Marsh-watever was about to speak, a girl stepped in my way. Uh-oh. Portlyn. I had thought I'd sent her on a balloon a long time ago. I had just met Sonny, whom I still couldn't understand, and I had recently broken up with Portlyn, so I thought before I started a fued between the two, i'd send Portlyn on a little unexpected vacation. Apparently, her balloon ride had taken a wrong turn.

Hoping that she wouldn't say anything in front of Sonny, I silently begged her not to do anything with my eyes.

Unfortunately, I don't seem to be a very lucky guy at the moment. She started yelling,"I heard Marshall talking about the script, I know what happens, but I'll never let it happen!"

She always was such a screamer. Oh no, Sonny. She looks so confused right now. I wonder if she knows what this stupid script thing is? For Portlyn to be this angry, it must be important.

Right as I saw Sonny's horrified expression, Portlyn practically flung on top of me and tackled me to the ground, kissing me straight on the mouth. Ew. Her lips always tasted like mothballs.

Quickly I threw her off of me, screaming,"What are you doing? You aren't even on the show anymore! Besides, I didn't even know who I'd be working with!",and before I could stop myself I yelled,"I still have no clue as to what the sketch thing is all about. And Portlyn we broke up, remember? I told you before you left that I had a problem I couldn't control and that you need to stay away from me! So just run along now, ok?"

I closed my mouth as almost everyone in the room stared at me with gaping open mouths. Everyone except Sonny. She seemed to be just staring at her shoes, just thinking. I could tell she was very hurt and confused. How can I tell? I don't know why. I never seem to know why any of these happen when I'm around her.

Finally, Portlyn spoke up in a little bit calmer voice and said,"Fine, i'll go. But don't think this little sketch here will ever happen if I have anything to say about it!"

She stomped out of the room in fury of hatred.

"OK, then, I think I should tell the rest of you about this script, especially Chad." said Martian or whoever. I'll call him martian from now on just to be funny and to give him a name. Wait, he said something about me, something about this sketch with me leading. Good, I can teach these random people some serious acting. Except for Sonny. She was perfect and needed no help. Wait did I really just think that?

Sonny walked up to Marshall and said,"Marshall, I'm step out for a bit while you tell them about the part. I've heard it already and I don't need to hear it again." she said in a hushed tone. Boy, this must be important, particularly since I just saw her give me the evil eye. No one gives Chad Dylan Cooper the evil eye unless there is something wrong or they are Zac Efron.

Martian then told Sonny,"Oh, well, why don't you explain all of this to Chad? I'm sure you can explain it better than me. Besides, he will be playing your co star in this. You can go talk to him in that closet over there. I'll just tell his cast mates now, so you two run along!"

Whoa. Sonny. Me. Talking. In a closet. alone. about something important.

Sonny forcefully grabbed my hand and dragged me to the closet. She then said," Chad, do I have to drag you all the way to it when its just across the room or are you going to be a good little boy and WALK?"

Ooh, that was cold, but sweet. No, not sweet, stupid sweet. Ugh, I'm doing it again. "Let's just get this over with",I complained.

"Fine"

"Fine"

"Good"

"Good"

As she pulled me into the closet, I thought,"This is gonna go great"I thought sarcastically.

She shut the door and turned on the light.

I think this might be the longest chapter I've ever done for a story. Who had originally guessed it'd be Portlyn who'd kiss him? Anyways, you should always know that unless it's a one-shot, most authors never have the main characters kiss in the first chapter. Anyways review. Too long or too short? Let me know. Oh and last night I went to the Demi Lovato concert and it was amazing! She did the theme song for SWAC and showed videos of the show! Oh and FYI, if some stupid person doesn't know who Demi Lovato is, she plays Sonny on the show. Anyways, bye!!