Sorry it took me so long to update. I've been really busy with schoolwork and a long project due on Monday... anyway yesterday was the last day to enter my contest, and the winner plus the runner-up will be announced the next update ;) Here is Tawni's POV from after she left the cafeteria.

Sonny with a Chance of Skydiving

Chapter 5- Tawni's POV

Portlyn and her lousy plans. I should have known never to trust someone from the Falls. Marshall and Timothy took the skydiving thing the wrong way, it was just supposed to be Chad and Sonny... not the rest of us, me especially!

Rule number 2 of Tawni Hart: She does not do anything that will make her afraid or less pretty.

And skydiving will do both to me, and I just won't have it. So after that whole "Sonny is worried" mess in the cafeteria, I made up an excuse to get out and meet Portlyn over at the Falls.

Luckily, Chad was no where in sight. There was just one figure alone on a Mackenzie Falls director's chair, looking over a script.

"Portlyn?" I asked, taping the figure on their shoulder.

The figure turned around to reveal the actress, who quite frankly looked terrified of me. Oh, I would not blame her!

"H-hi Tawni. Nice seeing you again..." her voice trailed off as she tried to lean back more in the chair.

I took another step foward. "How could you do this to me? I thought the plan was to just have Sonny and Chad skydive, what gives?" I moved a strand of blonde hair out of my face.

Portlyn moved back once more so that the chair was almost about to tip over. "Look, I'm sorry. It's not like I knew Marshall and Timothy would want all of us to skydive!"

I folded my arms across my chest. "Really? Because due to your little plan, you have violated rule number 2 of Tawni Hart! Plus, now we have to all jump out of a plane going who knows how high and pray that we will land safely! If you get me to float away to India, then you will be hearing from my attorneys!" I exclaimed.

The brunette was so startled by my outburst that she fell over in the chair, now sitting on the floor a few inches away.

"You won't float away! It's completely safe like the adults said. Also, I'm just as pretty as you, maybe even prettier! I am on the number one show in America and if I get lost or ruin my looks, bad things will happen." She said seriously.

Wow, she can't even think of a threat. I thought to myself, calming down.

"And you are most certainly not prettier than I am. I'm Tawni Hart!" I said matter-of-factly.

"You know what, fine. Whatever MS. HART." Portlyn rolled her eyes and stood up, brushing herself off.

"We are no longer in alliance then. Now I have to go make myself look way better than you. Ta-ta." I waved with a fake smile on my face and was about to tur on my heal when we heard the door of the studio click open and a male voice come down from the other direction.

"Oh no." Portlyn said under her breath, and we both looked at one another.

"Tawni?" The person who had opened the door was of course, Sonny. Perfect timing little miss sunshine.

"Portlyn?" The male voice who was Chad looked over all three girls in his studio, fixing his gaze on his co-star.

Portlyn grabbed onto my arm and we both giggled nervously. How on Earth were we supposed to explain ourselves? Oh yeah, we wanted to set you both up by having you go skydiving together and maybe land somewhere so that you will finally admit your undying love... I don't think so.

"Tawni? What are you doing over at the Falls with Portlyn?" Sonny asked, stepping closer to me.

"Portlyn, why were you hanging out with a Random?" Chad asked her. Still haven't gotten over that nickname, have you Goldfarb?

"Well, you see..." Portlyn began, and then took off running in the opposite direction, grabbing my arm and yanking me along with her.

I didn't dare say a word, since any place was better than there.

As we ran out, I caught a glimpse of Sonny and Chad, who were both just stnading there, speechless. If I wasn't so stressed about everything, I would have taken a picture and sent it to Tween Weekly.

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"So what do we do now?" Portlyn asked as we caught our breath behind the studio hallway.

"I don't know, you came up with the last brilliant plan, why not just think hard and come up with another failing one?" I said sarcastically. I was done with all of this. I would give anything to just go back to my dressing room and sit in front of my vanity mirror with my makeup. Too bad it can't be that easy, looks like Tawni Hart has to break rule number 2.

The only good news is that if I'm going down, at least Portlyn's going down with me.