Chapter 4! You guys want more! So as I said before, I will have 5 to 6 chapters. I'm leaning more toward 6. And special thanks to courey112, It'sLittleMe, randomsmileyperson, mariposa-lime, love channy 5678, and williamsd3! XD You guys turned my whole day around! Thank you! I really needed it! Oh and courey112, thanks! What you said made me bounce up and down for real! I never had anyone say that before so thank you! XD Hope you guys enjoy this chapter too! XD Oh! And you Channy fans should love this chapter!

Disclaimer: I don't own SWAC.

SPOV (Sonny)

I quietly slid down on the left of him. What is this weird feeling I'm getting from sitting by him? Apparently the new body heat beside him was a sudden alarm as he quickly flipped his notebook closed. His eyes flicked over to me. I saw his face turn a very light pink. Hm.

"Sonny? What are you doing here?" he questioned surprised.

I'm even surprised I came over and sat so close to him. It's making my right arm tingle.

"My cast is being really annoying! So I thought I'd see what you were doing. But don't you have class right now? What are you doing just sitting outside the door?"

"Oh. Um, apparently you're not allowed to draw in class."

"You're into drawling? Can I see one? Please, please, oh please!" I pleaded with chocolate brown puppy dog eyes.

"All right," he sighed. "But only because you're cute."

Wait. Rewind that.

"What?"

"I-I said only because your puppy dog look is cute."

I don't think so! But… I'll let it slide… For now! I swear I heard him say, "Stupid cute!" under his breath after that.

"Oh."

His cheeks and ears were now as red as cherries. He flipped through his notebook trying to find a specific page. But there was one particular page that caught my eye. It was the first one he flipped open to. It held his pencil in on that page. It must have been the page he was working on a few moments before.

On the page, I believe I saw my name with hearts around it and at the top it saying, "CDC 'hearts' ASM!" The exclamation point had a heart as the bottom dot! Aww! That's so cute! I'll have to bug him about that later too!

"Um. It's this one," he stated finally finding the one desired page.

It was a soccer ball. His soccer ball. The circle of the ball was just perfect! The blue and black streaks making circles made the ball even more vivid! The word "SPEEDCELL" was capitalized while "adidas" wasn't. It looks exactly like his soccer ball! You know, before we got it muddy. But that's besides then point. The point is it's a top notch soccer ball!

"Ohmygosh!" my words ran together. "Chad! This is really good! You should draw more!" I tried to encourage the hand talented boy.

"Really? Do you think so?" he asked, debating clear in his voice.

"Yes! I really do! You're really good! No joke! I promise!" I responded truthfully.

"I'll think about it."

A small smile inched upon his lips, now dancing with grace. Chocolate brown met ocean blue. I got sucked into a world of only Chad and I. We slowly began to lean in. His breath bounced of my cheeks as mine did to his. Our lips millimeters away. The door to the classroom opened and ruined the moment. Chad and I shot back, our faces being replaced by tomatoes.

"I should probably go," I told Chad, quickly fleding the Mackenzie Falls stage.

"Oh. See ya."

Disappointment was etched in his voice.

CPOV (Chad)

My teachers, Mrs. Belk, walked out of the classroom closing the door behind her as my eyes followed Sonny quickly disappear out of my sight. My crush was now out of sight, like my smile. Sonny and Chad- Not in the mood Conscience. Hm. You didn't even yell. Yay!

"Chad you know drawling in my class while I'm teaching is unacceptable! I've given you detention for this several times before and obviously, it's not helping. What am I suppose to do with you now?"

I didn't listen to what she said. To tell you the truth, I can't pay attention anyway. I have ADD or you may know it as ADHD. There are a few different forms of it. Impulsive, hyperly active, and inattentive. I'm inattentive which means can't focus, daydreams, and does finger drumming, taping of the foot, and shaking of the leg while sitting. That's why no one suspects me to have it and I plan to keep it that way.

I shrugged my eyes were still locked in the direction Sonny exited.

"What do you even draw in that notebook of yours?"

I still wasn't listening. I shrugged again.

"Are you even listening to a word I say?"

One again, I shrugged. Bad idea! She took my notebook from me. I gave her the "What's your problem?" look.

"You'll get this back when you start to behave."

"What! I need my notebook! It's my dad's and every time I see him he checks to make sure I'm taking good care of it. He'll kill me if I don't have it!"

That's sort of true. He's an escape prisoner. He sneaks into Mom's house every night to check on the notebook.

*Flashback*

CPOV (Chad)

It was the first day of Easter Break. Friday to be more specific. It was around 9:40 P.M. I played different cords on my electric guitar.

No one was home but me. My mom went to stay with Grandma and Grandpa, her mom and dad, while she was off work. My twin sister, Shayla, was at her boyfriend's house. When Mom gets back I am not to tell her otherwise Shayla would push me out the window, no exaggeration. She did it before.

I tensed as the door to my bedroom flew open. It was my dad. My body relaxed. I forgot he was coming to check on his notebook. I received the notebook the day he got arrested for child abuse, which was on both Shayla and me. He's now an escape prisoner but if I tell anyone he will kill me. No joke.

I was just about to get up and look for the notebook when I remembered something. I forgot the notebook at the studio. I left it in my dressing room. Aw man! I hope he understands. Pfft! Yeah. He's very understanding. Not! Hello! Use your head! Okay, so maybe he's not so understanding but… Yeah I got nothing.

"Where's the notebook?" he sternly asked.

I put the guitar down and stood up to face him.

"Um. I sort of forgot it at-"

I didn't finish my sentence. I didn't need to because it wouldn't have mattered if I did. My dad punched me square in the face. I fell to the floor. He's lucky I'm home alone. I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. How was I to respond?

I felt a liquid touch my face under my nose and below my bottom lip. I swiped my hand over my nose and mouth. A dark red liquid appeared on my hand. I was bleeding. My dad had given me a bloody nose and a split lip. The blood began to ooze into my mouth.

Dad then told me, "Every time I come here and the notebook is either damaged or not with you, you will pay with shreds of blood. Do I make myself clear?"

I just nodded. He didn't lie about what he said. The next six days he made me bleed in some way. Each day it got worse. Fortunately, no one took any notice.

*End Flashback*

CPOV (Chad)

"Well you should have thought of that before you started acting up," Mrs. Belk told me before going back in the class to dismiss everyone else.

I don't want to know how much blood Dad will make me loose tonight. But I guess I have no choice. To keep it from continuing though, I'll have to ask Sonny, the expert on behaving.

End of chapter 4! I might even have 7 chapters! But until the next chapter, please review! Thanks for reading and hope you still like it! XD