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Chad's POV:

Sonny and I started walking down to the boardwalk to get a burger. I still can't believe what just happened. I didn't know what I wanted to do with my own hand. I didn't know if I wanted to place it in Sonny's, which I couldn't, because of the stupid comment I said after our...our kiss. Or, did I just want to just slap myself FOR saying that?

We walked into the restaurant and sat down. "Hello I'm Mike and I'll be your server today. What can I get you to drink?"

"Can I get a glass of sweet tea, and the same for the lady?"

"Absolutely sir, right away."

Sonny's POV:

The waiter walked off into the kitchen. "Wow Chad...how'd you know I like sweet tea?"

"Well, you drink it almost everyday at lunch, so I just assumed. I'm sorry, if you don't want it I'll get you something else!" Chad said frantically as he signaled the waiter.

"No Chad it's fine!"

"Yes sir what can I get you?" The waiter asked.

Thinking off the top of his head, Chad said "Yes...can we get lemon in that tea?"

"Sure thing sir."

"Nice save there Coop."

"Thanks." He said with a smile. He has the most breath-taking smile. And his teeth are so white. Did you know there are 80 shades of white? Chad told me when he was getting his teeth bleached once. Why do I remember that?

Chad's POV:

"Nice save there Coop."

"Thanks." I said, flashing her my best smile. I hope I didn't make things even more confusing and akward then they already are. Gotta start small talk. MacKenzie Falls? No...I talk about that too much.

"So how's life over at "Chuckle City?" I said, trying to sound more "Chad-Like" in hopes to relieve the awkward tension.

"It's going great! We've been working on some sketches, and to Tawni's dislike, Marshall is actually considering using some of my sketches."

"You write sketches?"

"Among other things. I write songs, too. I even have a song pillow. Well. I mean, I did."

"A song pillow? Really Sonny, really?"

"Yes really! Well...I did. Until Tawni ripped it when she was trying to see the song I was gonna show to Trey Brothers, who ended up trying to steal it as his own anyway. Hmfph. I can't stand that guy."

"YOU can't stand that guy? He stole my ba-bangs AND my fa-fangs, then he stole my last name AND my limo! My LIMO!"

"Your last name? Wh..what?" She said with sincere confusion.

"Eh, just never mind. But you write songs?"

"Heh...yeah. I used to write them in Wisconsin...and then when I came out here to be on "So Random!" I wrote a lot of songs to express my feelings, especially when Tawni hated me."

"Any songs about me?" I said jokingly under my breath.

Well, apparently she heard me, because she said:

"Really Chad, really?" As we both started laughing.

Sonny's POV:

Well...he's acting more like the Chad I know. Which is making me more comfortable. I never thought I'd say that. Until he started asking about my songs. He actually wanted to know about them. Chad Dylan Cooper? Showing care? Could it be?

"Any songs about me?" He said jokingly. And there goes the care. So naturally I responded with:

"Really Chad, really?"

The rest of the dinner went surprisingly well. Once we got past the little akwardness, it was actually kind of pleasant. Just Chad and I, talking about anything and everything. Except the kiss.

Chad's POV:

So the rest of our dinner was nice. We talked about all kinds of things, work, friends, even some family. But the one thing we managed to avoid? The kiss.

Alright, kinda short chapter, but I'm planning this carefully in my head. So expect a few short chapters here and there. Please R & R! Thankzzz. ;D