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Marshal bursts through the doors and happily strolled in.
"Hate to ruin your moment kids, but I have news for you!"
Chad rolled his eyes while letting go of Sonny's wrists knowing Marshal ruined the perfect moment.
Sonny straightened up her back and took a deep breath with her eyes wandering around.
"Well, as you all know, the award was canceled, but I have something else in store for you guys!-both for 'Mackenzie Falls" and 'So Random'" He said excitedly.
"Anyone wanna guess what it is?" He said grinning.
Chad and Sonny stood there in silence.
"Yeah, I figured…" Marshal said in disappointment but then reverting back to his happiness.
He took a long pause again.
"We're all gonna have a Spring Dance to replace the award!" He shouted making jazz hands and an exaggerated expression.
"Wow Marshal, that's, err… great!" Sonny said with fake enthusiasm. Sonny always knew she had a bad experience with dances. She'd always be the girl who came to prom late with her hair all ruined and smudged eyeliner with nobody to dance with. Sonny shuddered at the thought.
"That's really great," Chad muttered. "I gotta with all these Randoms."
"We're not all that bad!" Sonny said hearing Chad's comment.
"Name one person that's isn't "so bad"." Chad challenged Sonny.
"Well-uh-ahem, me?" She said pointing to herself and smiling while flipping her dark brown hair.
Chad froze. 'Is she on to me?' Chad thought to himself.
"Uh huh, sure." Chad said rolling his eyes, although he wanted to say yes.
"Well, I'll leave you two alone to do…uh, whatever you were doing! By the way, it'll help if you spread the news to the rest of the crew, I gotta call my mother and get Beyonce tickets!" And with that said, Marshal rushed through the doors excited about his plans happily singing to himself.
Sonny turned to Chad, and crossed her arms.
"Dances are sucha waste of time." She said with a pout.
Chad raised his eyebrows.
"Wow! Sonny Munroe, the girl with all the prep, hates dances? Well, I'll be!" Chad replied with a chuckle.
"It's not funny!" Sonny gave him a playful smack on his arm.
"And why is that?" Chad asked.
"I'm not gonna tell you!" Sonny said with a whine. "And I bet 'the great' Chad Dylan Cooper wouldn't even be interested in a small town girl story!"
"Puh-lease, I listen to every story there is out there!" Chad exaggerated
"Oh yeah, speaking of stories, what were you gonna say before Marshal came in?" Sonny asked smoothing her dress grinning.
Chad ran his fingers through his dirty blond hair.
"Oh, I was just gonna say, uhm, uh…look at the time, I gotta go!" Chad dashed to the door, and felt Sonny's eyes still glued to him as he walked out.
~*Sonny's Point of View*~
Well, that was a certainly interesting moment. Why was Chad acting all jumpy back there? I thought he was supposed to be the "cool guy all" the time! I bet he was just comment on my bad hair day. Sigh, Chad never has a bad day…I mean, he's always ugly.
I sighed and looked around the prop room.
Nico and Grady suddenly slid down the slide.
"Sonny!" They both shouted in unison.
"So, uh, have you heard about the dance?" Nico asked smoothly sliding towards me.
"Yeah, have you?" Grady echoed.
I took a step back trying to get my personal space. I hate when they both breathe down my neck, it gets me uncomfortable.
"Uhm, yeah, Marshal just mentioned it a few minutes ago. Why, are you gonna go?'
"Pft, yeah, who would be stupid enough not to go?" Grady asked as if dances were the best thing in the world.
I bet my lip and looked around the room.
"Oooo, never mind." Nico said sensing my uneasiness.
"I guess we'll just leave you here, but you know the drill, call us if you need us!" Nico said heading towards the door and Grady following behind him.
My phone vibrated along with the 'moo' sound. I dug deep into my skirt pocket, and answered it right away without looking at the screen.
"Omigosh Sonny! I have so many plans for the dance, I mean, can you believe it? A dance instead of a stupid award! Can't wait, there's gonna be cute boys, and cute boys…and cute boys!" Tawni squealed through my cell phone, rambling on and on.
"Uh huh, and where is this exactly going?" I asked.
"Oh Sonny! don't be sucha downer! You know you wanna go to-right? I mean, sure, you had ONE accident, but that doesn't mean you should avoid all dances!" She said looking on the Brightside.
I sighed knowing Tawni was right, but going to the dance made me a bit queasy in my stomach.
"Sonny!" She whined.
"Ugh, fine, I'll see if my schedule is free."
"You schedule is always full, hope to see you at the dance!" She purred.
I hung up the phone without even saying a goodbye. I felt a little jealous of Tawni. I mean, she could just go around flirting with boys, and making the best of her time, while I'm indoors probably reading a boring book.
Maybe I should just go… but with who?
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