Just to get us all in the spirit that is Christmas, I came up with a little Christmas themed SWAC fanfic. This is based the popular A Christmas Carol. I won't be copying it just using some of the story's basic ideas. Just to warn you Falling for the Falls never happened in this story in other words Sonny and Chad aren't a couple.

Disclaimer: I do not own.

Chad's POV

It would be wrong to say I wasn't in the Christmas spirit, I mean who hates Christmas? I get gifts and I have 3 weeks off work, what else could I want? Though, when little miss Sunshine comes knocking on your dressing room door with a rather unbelievable request it kinda makes you depressed. "Come on, Chad. All I'm asking is one donation. Can't you do that?"Sonny asked me. Donating a portion of my hard earned money to some organization is not one little thing I thought staring at Sonny.

"Let me think about that...uh, no." I replied smirking. Sonny smirked and shoved the petition at my chest and marched into my dressing room. "You do know you're one of the most selfish people I have ever met, right?"

"And, that's one of the things you love about me."

Sonny scowled and kicked me in the shin. I ignored the burning pain and smiled.

"And, you're not denying it now. You're growing."

I playfully put my arm around for her. Sonny rolled her gorgeous brown eyes and shoved my arm off of her.

"Chad, I didn't come here to be hit on, I came here in support of the needy."

I threw myself onto my black leather couch and winked at her.

"Well, I needy some food so, why don't ya go get me a sammich?"

Sonny rolled her eyes and stormed out of my dressing room. You do realize you made her really mad, right? Yeah, but, isn't that one of the many things I'm good at? Making the one girl who might be into you and not just for your looks mad isn't the brightest thing to do. How so? I give up. Good, I think it's about time you had shut up.

"Hey Chad." My costar/close friend Portlyn came into my dressing room without knocking."What do you want?" I questioned.

"Nice to see you too."

"Really, why did you come here?"

"I couldn't help but notice Sonny storming through the studio. So, what did you do?"

"How do you know I had anything to do with that?"

"Well, didn't you?"

Crap.

"That isn't the point."

"What happened?"

"In my defense."

Portlyn sat down.

"Doesn't it always begin this way?"

"Sonny overreacted; all I did was not give in to her whole the "less fortunate needy money" bit."

"You mean you didn't donate anything?"

What is the problem with that?

"No."

Portlyn seemed very shocked about this.

"Chad, what is the problem with you? Why can't you not think about yourself for one minute? Do you even know how many kids won't get a thing for Christmas?"

"Yeah but, I'm not going to waste my money on people who don't work for it."

Portlyn had gone to the door and I had followed her.

"Some people don't have a choice. Have a nice Holiday, Chad."

Before she left, Portlyn quickly hugged me. Portlyn was leaving today for Christmas though technically our last day was tomorrow. I decided I should leave to, it was getting late. I walked to the parking lot and got into my car. I got home 20 minutes later; it would have been 15 if not for the obnoxious Christmas light mania most of my neighbors insist on putting up.

"Hi Honey."I heard my mom shout from our living room as I put my coat up. I went into our living room which was decorated with a 30 ft. tree which had multicolored lights on it, Christmas tree ornaments the size of your freaking head, and if that wasn't enough my mom had set up garlands and lights around every place that could be possible."Um, mom?"I asked.

My mother smiled at me and blushed.

"I know it's not much but, with Jake just being born a couple months ago I didn't have time to plan 8 months before hand."

Yes, you heard right, my mom plans how she decorates 8 months before Christmas. This is very subtle for her, last year our neighbors weren't very pleasant by the fact that we had so many lights in our house that they didn't have to turn on their lights even at night. Due to the early arrival my little brother Jake, my mom was only able to plan 5 months ahead. Yeah, poor mom.

"It looks great, mom."

My mom smiled and briefly pointed to the two checks sitting on the garland infested coffee table."Chad, dad and I have made our checks for the annual charity drive at his agency. You were going to donate this year too, weren't you?"My mom asked. Ugh, not this again. The catering agency my dad owns always does this annual charity thing every Christmas for the less fortunate and everything.

"No, mom, I can't."

"Sweetie, why can't you? It's an excuse every year. What is it this time?"

"I don't have one. I just don't want to."

My mom sighed and frowned at me.

"I hope you know this is very disappointing. I wish you could understand the joy of giving to charity."

"That's it? No making me?" I asked, shocked.

"Honey, your almost 18. If I keep going around and making you do thing, you'll never know the beauty of self guilt." She said.

Not understanding a word of what she just said I went up to my room to go to sleep. It was really late and I was tired. Little did I know I would be getting 3 very annoying visits before the night would end…

So, did you like it? Let me know when you review. If I get a good response I'll keep going. I hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing.

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