I'm not trying to be conceited or anything but so far I am really proud of this story, and that is saying something cause I'm usually self conscious about my writing.

I think I need a new summery for this story, but I'm not very good at them so if anyone has any idea's please comment or PM me.

Okay here's the fourth chapter!

Chapter 4

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

I stood outside my apartment fumbling with my key, and dropping then a few times here and there, with the same dazed expression I've had ever since I left that message for sonny. I feel so stupid. She probably won't ever call back and I'll never see her again because she thinks I'm stupid (witch I am).

When I walked into the living room/kitchen and slammed the button on the answering machine. The first two were from Melissa (My manager). Telling me to take my new depressed attitude and shove it where the sun don't shine.

I walked into my bedroom to put my stuff away when my next message played.

"Hey Chad, it's me Sonny." Sonny's beautiful voice flowed out from the phone. I dived into the living room to hear the message. "I would love to have lunch sometime so we can discus weather or not we have boyfriends" she giggled. "Actually I'm free tomorrow if you want. Uhh… call me back. Bye!" I grabbed the phone so hard i thought it would break, and dialed sonny's number (which I had memorized) to set up a lunch date with Sooonnnaaaaaaay!

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

I waited at outside the Hollywood café (A/N is that a real place?) for about twenty minuets, but no Sonny. Of course she wouldn't show up. I acted like an idiot. I feel so stupid for coming here staring at street waiting for sonny to show up. I feel like a tool.

Just then a familiar big black motorcycle pulled up with an even more familiar brunette on the back. (Outfit in profile) She hoped off her bike and ran over to me panting.

"Oh my gosh, Chad! I am sorry I'm late!" she said panting. "I lost my keys, and I live on the other side of town. I'm so sorry!"

"It's fine." I relied smoothly. "So do you want to go inside and get a coffee or whatever?" I found out that if you add 'whatever' to the end of each sentence it makes you sound like Michael Cera.

Sonny looked up at me and smiled sweetly. "Yeah let's go."

Holy shit! She just grabbed my hand. I am actually holding hands with Sonny Monroe! I know her last name now, I Googled her.

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

We walked into the coffee shop and sat down at a table in the back corner. I took a seat in looked around. The walls were an appropriate mocha brown color with light green accents all over. The tables were green with brown patterns and gold sparkles.

"So," Sonny started, ending the comfortable silence between us. "Don't you want to discus weather or not we have boyfriends or something like that?" Now it was my turn to blush.

"I mean that is what we're here for, right?" did she just bring me here to make fun of me?

I need to think of something to say, anything… come on Chad just say something.

"I DON'T HAVE A BOYFRIEND SONNY!" I screamed so loud that several other people looked over at us. I just blushed and looked down. I'm acting more and more like my sister every day.

"Well, just for the record; I don't have a boyfriend either." She muttered shyly looking down.

YES! SCORE! Guess who's single? I'll give you a hint: SONNY MONRORE!

Sonny cleared her throat before speaking "Are you still interested in recording a song together?"

"Yes, of course I'm still interested!" I chirped excitedly. "I-I mean; of course I'm still interested." I said in a much lower voice.

Sonny smiled sweetly at me. "Good. I talked to my manager about it and he thought it was a great idea…"

I didn't really pay attention for rest of the day the only thing I could focus on was Sonny. I know I should probably be listening right now but

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

Channy is the best couple of our generation

This one is a little short but the next one will be longer. If anyone has any idea's for a summery for this story you can comment of pm me. thank you for the reviews.

-Katherine