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Sonny's POV

His lips lifted up from mine, slowly, ending the perfectly sweet kiss in the moonlight. I looked up at his face, seeing his perfect lips form my favorite grin from him as he showed his perfect white teeth. I smiled back in response, as I looked into his deep, sparkly blue eyes that made that made the stars gleam in envy. Maybe he really was a Greek God. "You ready for this?"

I bit my lip, trying to process what he meant. "What do you mean?"

"Are you ready for this?" he laughed lightly in a melodious way as he gestured to the two of us.

I half-smiled, while my imperfect, scratchy voice interrupted his fascinating chuckle, "Honestly, I can't say that I am."

His lips were still grinning. "Me neither."

Instinctively, I lifted myself on my toes for my lips to meet his again, forming another perfect kiss. It just seemed… so perfect, you know? I couldn't put my finger on it. Soon I pulled away, "So what does this mean?"

"I guess this means… we're together?" he formed it in a question for my approval.

I bit my lip. "I guess so… I think… I- I- love you," I stuttered out.

"Sonny," he said grinning. "I love you, t -"

I gasped as my eyes flew open. It took a while for me for my mind to register where I was and whatnot, until I finally came to my senses and understood what had happened. I had just dreamed about Chad Dylan Cooper. For the first time. And it was a good dream. It was probably one of the best dreams I had ever had.

But it was also the worst thing about it all: It was just a mere dream.

I sighed as I got up and untangled my hair with my fingers. Today was going to be a long day. And an awkward day at that.

Last night was different. When I decided to accept Chad's invitation to buy me dinner, drive me to his apartment (which we didn't go to after all), and rehearse, I didn't know what I was signing up for. High-end sushi, the risk of my life while he was going a million miles an hour, and a… the k-word…

Kiss.

Yes. That's what happened. I remembered it clearly now. Chad Dylan Cooper had kissed me. The seemingly harmless kiss that only lasted half a second, being short and stunningly sweet, had me driving completely insane. I found myself questioning myself about him. I couldn't seem to shake him off my mind the way I had pushed away the thought of him before when he was being too annoying or irritating to me.

Perhaps it wasn't because he was too annoying or irritating. Maybe there was something even more. But that leaves the question, what more possibly was there to my feelings towards Chad? Did I have feelings in the first place?

Maybe. That would have to be the answer to my question for now.

I took a quick shower to freshen up and clear my mind for a bit, though I replayed the scene of last night's kiss in my head again and again. I couldn't shake the feeling, it just wasn't doable. Why did he kiss me? Because he was too tired to be in his right mind? Probably. It was a possibility. Or maybe it was because he wanted to toy with my heart just to break it today? He wouldn't have the heart… or would he? He was America's Bad Boy after all. Of course, I couldn't judge him from what he was known to the public.

Or could it be just because he wanted to? Not likely. Almost a zero percent chance.

It was probably because it was so late. I guess we were both feeling a little tired then. Hopefully when we shoot scenes today we can push away the topic and avoid it completely. But knowing myself, that wasn't likely.

I wanted to talk to Chad about it. Why he did it, maybe he could answer for himself. Did he have feelings for me? Did he like me? Of course not. But then why did he kiss me? Maybe I'm getting a little ahead of myself.

In fact, for all I know, it might not even be real. It could've been a hallucination or something… But I still couldn't shake the feeling. The thought was driving me insane.

I got out and wrapped myself in a towel to dry my body as I also towel-dried my hair. Not caring about how I looked and still drowning in my thoughts, I grabbed a bright blue tank-top with darker blue, scattered flowers and a pair of white short-shorts. My hair still damp, I combed out any tangles I had carefully, then quickly put my brown hair in a messy side braid. I settled with the lightest touch make-up, not wanting to overdo it.

After grabbing my purse, I took one last look in the mirror and sighed. The Mackenzie Falls' make-up artists and hair stylists would have a lot of work to do on me. They wouldn't approve of my clothing either. Surely they had some extra short navy blue skirts they could lend me that was supposed to show off the perfect legs of the paid actresses who were supposed to wear them, along with a white shirt two sizes too tight. I've seen The Mackenzie Falls girls' 'school uniforms' before, and it was not by any means my style of clothing. Before I left, I added some jewelry here and there to look the least bit decent. If worse came to worse, I could always change into something I had lying around in my dressing room.

I walked out of the apartment and quickly got in my car, which was parked in a reserved place especially for residents here in the apartment building. My car was definitely less luxurious than Chad's, but at least at the speed I went was okay and actually legal. I decided to turn on the radio while I was driving, but there were only Taylor Swift love songs on, and it reminded me too much of Chad. So much for trying to avoid him. Nonetheless, I kept myself pretty calm as I breathed in and out slowly and deeply. After a while, I ran out of questions for myself, though I still couldn't help but wonder what was going on in his mind. What has happening… guess I'll never know for sure.

I parked my car like I did every morning in the Condor Studios parking lot, and walked inside the building to the prop house. I prayed that my cast wouldn't question last night too much. Knowing myself, and how embarrassed I was, I would spill something. I just knew it. And even worse, they'd kill me if they found that I had kissed Chad Dylan Cooper, the enemy next door.

Of course, technically, I didn't kiss him. HE kissed ME. It was completely different and entirely now my fault. You know, like the kiss cam. Stupid kiss cam.

"Hey guys," I greeted with my usual smile on my face while I walked in to see that I was the last person here and that everyone was in their natural state (Tawni admiring herself in her hand-held mirror and Grady and Nico getting their butts kicked by Zora in a video game). I still kept smiling. I might as well TRY to hide my feelings.

"Hey Sonny," their voices were scattered, their minds obviously completely wrapped in their little activity.

Tawni piped up and put her mirror down. "How was last night?" she smirked at me as if she knew something that I didn't.

"It was good," I made my lips tone down my smile. No need to sound like I enjoyed it. "Chad was actually willing to be mature about it. So we just practiced our lines, ate some sushi, and went our separate ways."

"Liar," sneered Zora in her naturally spine-chilling voice while her eyes were still glued onto the screen. "You're hiding something."

"No, I'm not," I scoffed. "Why would I hide things from you guys about last night? It wasn't a date or anything. I'm telling you, all we did was practice our lines."

"Really, Sonny? Really?"

I heard Chad's voice in my mind. It stunned me for a while and left me frozen. I guess I had appeared frozen to my cast mates too, because now Zora was clapping in my face, trying to wake me from the trance.

"Sonny?" her voice, though high and freaky, as filled with concern. "Sonnnny?"

"What?" I gasped.

"Okay," Nico put his controller down and got up. "So what REALLY happened between you and Coop?"

"Nothing," I denied quickly. "It's noth -"

And as if there could be a worse time for this to happen, the arrogant Greek God (I know I say 'Greek God' a lot, but what better way is there to describe him?) walked in. "Hey Sonny," Chad looked up and he formed his sentence to sound more like a question. Seeing that my cast mates (or 'The Randoms') were present, his eyes widened as he chuckled nervously, "And Randoms."

"What are you doing here, Chad?" Grady sneered, also putting down his controller.

"Yes, why?" I sneered to him to keep my regular attitude towards him.

He licked his lips, "Er… our daily argument of course."

Chad wasn't keeping his cool today either. That made me a little more comfortable, and I had to fight the slight smile forming on my face.

"Oh," I said. "I wasn't going to come over 'til after lunch."

He chuckled nervously again. "Oh. Yeah. When we're doing… the… you know, rehearsals. So…"

I had never seen Chad be so… normal before. For a Greek God, this was surely ungodly.

"You know what?" he said. "I'm going to pretend that I have a lunch to get to," he looked at his watch and looked up once again, "Oh look. I have a lunch to get to…" his voice trailed off as he tried to make an escape out of the room, but Zora stopped him.

"Not. So. Fast. Cooper." She had magically appeared in the doorway and glared at him, forcing him to back away from her and backtrack slowly into the room. "What happened last night?"

He cocked an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

His cool seemed to come back. Or he was faking it. I assume it was pretty convincing if he were faking it though. Maybe he actually was the greatest actor of our generation after all.

"Last night. You and Sonny. Dinner. Practice," Tawni said as if it were obvious.

"Well yeah," I could tell that he was trying to make up something on the spot, and he was stuttering in his 'Chad' way, meaning he was talking like a regular person. "That's a short summary of it. We had sushi for dinner, practiced a few lines, and I took her home. No big deal."

"Exactly," I agreed quickly. "Why are you guys on my case?" I directed the question at my cast mates.

Grady and Nico shrugged. "Well… I dunno," Nico said, followed by Grady's remark. "It's just suspicious."

"You're not acting like yourself, Sonny," Zora cleared up probably thinking that Nico and Grady didn't leave enough of an explanation for me. "And look at Chad, he's even stuttering today."

"Am not!" he retorted quickly.

"Are too!" most of my cast (but me) said in unison.

"I'm Chad Dylan Cooper. The greatest actor of our generation. I. Do. Not. Stutter," he pouted while crossing his arms.

"Jerkface," Zora muttered under her breath, though everybody in the room was able to hear it.

"You know what? I don't have time for this," Chad said, obviously annoyed. "Can I just talk to Sonny?" Though the question had been directed to my cast mates, his eyes looked at me, in a pleading way.

I gulped and hesitated. "Um… sure. I don't see why not."

And I walked out of the room, preparing myself to the worst.

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