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And now an end to the sappy stuff,

Disclaimer: Sigh, I'll tell you when I get a chance to own SWAC, but don't count on it.

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Sonny's POV

"Chad?!"

I stood gaping at the Three-named Jerk-throb in front of me, who seemed just as shocked as me.

"Sonny?" he squeaked. Yes, Chad Dylan Cooper actually squeaked.

I felt laughter building up in me as I heard the squeak, but that laughter quickly turned to rage. Why didn't my mom tell me?

"Mom," I said, through clenched teeth, which was a very un-sonnyish. "Can I talk to you in private?"

She looked startled, "Um, of course. Excuse us for a minute, Dylan."

I pulled her into her room, and locked the door.

"Why didn't you tell me you were getting married to Chad's father?!" I whisper screamed. (Whisper screamed is a funny word. ;) )

"Sweetheart, I didn't know you knew him." She said, putting a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"What do you mean? I always tell you about him when I come home from Condor Studios!"

"You do?"

"Does 'Guy who ruins my day' ring a bell?" I snapped, not meaning to.

"Don't talk to me like that young lady, and do you mean the guy you really like?"

"Mom!"

"Sonny, it's obvious that you like him, and that he likes you, otherwise he wouldn't fight with you daily. You guys liking each other is obvious to everyone…except yourselves."

"I don't like him, and he doesn't like me. That's final."

She sighed, "Whatever you say. Just please be nice to both Dylan and Chad. Please?" She asked, putting on a puppy dog face.

"Mom…..Fine! Just don't do that look."

"What look?" she asked.

"The puppy dog look. It doesn't look right on an adult."

"It worked didn't it?"

"Well….maybe." I mumbled.

She laughed, "That's what I thought. Now let's get out of here before Dylan and Chad think we're up to something.

We walked out of the room, and back into the living room, where Chad and his father were conversing on the couch. (A/N Weird, there is something under my nail that resembles a splinter, but I wont come out, and I have no clue how it got there….anywho…back to the story.)

When they saw us, they stood, and mom announced that dinner was on the table.

The table had four chairs, and Mom and Dylan sat next to each other, which left me and Chad side by side. I sighed, and sat next to my soon to be brother. Ugh, I can't believe this! Chad! My brother! This has to be torture!

On the bright side, you'll see a lot more of him.

Shut up! You don't know how I feel!

Umm…yes, I do, we are the same person.

Then why are we arguing?!

Because we disagreed on something.

Oh.

Yeah.

So….you want to get some ice cream?

Sure! (A/N NO, you sick twisted minds, they are not going on a date. 1) They are the same thing. 2) They are just friends. 3) If they're the same thing, then they're the same gender. 4) They are imaginary.)

I shook the voices out of my head. This was going to be a LONG dinner.

The air was filled with silence as each one of our mouths were stuffed with the hamburger casserole mom had made. The only thing the broke the silence occasionally was the clattering sound of silverware.

Mom cleared her throat, "Well, I know this is a lot to have been laid out on you children at one time, but I want you to know that me and Dylan love each other. That doesn't mean we don't love you. You mean so much to us. But we have more good news. Because Dylan's house is getting fumigated," "Stupid fruit flies." Chad muttered. "Chad, you and your father will be staying here."

I nearly choked on my food, and apparently Chad almost spit out his water.

"Of course, that's just until our house is suitable for living in again. Once it is, we will all move there." Dylan said with a certain finality that caused no one to object.

"Are you guy's fine with that? Because Dylan and I would like to know." Mom said. And the way she had said "Dylan and I" with such love, it made me gag.

Sorry, I'm not a romantic, I mean, it could be cute for a young couple, but not with a thirty year old women, and a man who was close to that age.

I nodded my head, while Chad said yes.

"Good." Mom said smiling. "Sonny, if you don't mind, please show Chad to his room. He'll be in the guest bedroom on the second floor.

I smiled slightly, and got up, gesturing for Chad to follow.

I led him up the stairs, and into his new room, which, coincidently (or maybe not) was right across from mine.

"Here is your room." I said.

He put one of his hands on his heart, "Ouch, Monroe, that hurt."

I rolled my eyes, and began to walk towards my room.

Chad's hand wrapped around my wrist before I could go any farther.

I looked at him question him as to what he was doing.

"I want to get to know my soon to be little sis a bit better."

I chuckled, and followed him into his room.

He sat on the bed, and I followed in suit.

"Hmm. Favorite color." He said.

"Blue." I blurted. I blushed. The only reason blue was my favorite color was because I was the color of Chad's eyes.

He seemed to miss my blush, which I was thankful for, so I asked him a question. "Favorite thing to do."

"Read."

I cocked my head to the side, "Really?"

"Yes. I know what your thinking, 'Does the great Chad Dylan Cooper really read??' Well, I do."

I snickered when he said the GREAT Chad Dylan Cooper. It was funny.

"I like reading to." I said.

"Really, what kind of books?"

"The Classics and some other stuff. Here, I'll show you." I grabbed his hand, ignoring the electric shock, and led him to my room. On the right wall, stood my beloved bookcase.

The bookcase held many selections, from the works of Jane Austen, to Bronte, all the way to Shakespeare, and many more.

The books seemed to hold Chad in a trance.

"Wow." He said.

"You like it?" I asked.

"You have so many books."

"Yeah, I like reading, as I told you before."

"Do you mind if I read some?"

"No, not at all."

I liked this new Chad.

He continued to look at the books, but one question I wanted to ask kept nagging me.

I finally asked.

"Chad, what happened to your mother?"

OOH Cliffy. Sorry to leave it at that, but I had to. I PROMISE I won't take as long to update this time.

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