So I'm at home and should be doing homework... but i decided to update:] I hope you like it!!! I'm gonna try Chad's POV again, i havn't done it in awhile.
Chad's POV
What has she been up to lately? The last I saw her was like two days ago, she's been locked in her room ever since. So
now here I am, strolling down the "Random's" area. Ew, how do they survive here? I mean really, no chocolate
fountains, no smoothies no anything. I bump into Tawnie.
"Ew, what are you doing here!" she shrieks
"Looking for Sonny," I say like it was no big deal
"Ha, You, looking for Sonny! I mean I knew you two liked each other and all..."
"I do not like her!" I said defensively. I mean it wasn't a complete lie, I love her, not like her.
"Right, you keep believing that Chad. Anyways she's locked her self in her apartment. She said she's flying somewhere tonight at 7 and wouldn't be back for a week." she shrugged, "I'm so jealous of her, I mean think what she could do in a week off..."
But i was already running out the doors of the studio. I knew what was happening. I glanced at my watch. It was
5:30. If she had a flight at 7:00, that would mean she would leave at 6:00. Or sooner. And it was a 20 minute drive
to her apartment. I knew she'd only be gone for a week, but I also knew it'd be different when she got back. And I
needed to tell her something now.
Sonny POV
I packed my things, dryly sobbing because I had no more tears left in me. I thought about my sister over and over
again, regretting every fight we had and everytime i decieved her. She was just so good! Ugh, I had to stop thinking
about her for one second. But i couldn't. I walked over to my drawer and stuffed all my pants into my bag. I picked out
some black dress pants and a black shirt for the funeral, they were butt ugly, but i didn't care. I was almost finished
packing. I glanced down at my watch, it was 5:50. I had to get going. I'd be back in a week. Back to work. Back to
faking my smile. The whole studio understood why I had to go and willingly gave me the week off, they were so kind,
but I knew they didn't really understand. People say, 'oh, it's just your sister'. But it's not, she was my best friend. And
there were so many things I needed to tell her. But it was too late. Life is too short. I grabbed my bag and opened my
door, where I saw a familiar figure looking straight at me,
"Chad?" I asked.
So, how do you like it???? Please review!!! That's all I write for, well and because it's fun and I love it... but you know what I mean. Review!(right there. yup, that little green button. yea, now just push it down. There you go, good.)