And here is Chapter 6. I like Sonny as a responsible young woman. Who fights for what she believes in. I also like her VERY argumentative (Did i spell that right?) I think i did. Rambling. Sorry.
Disclaimer: I dont own Sonny With A Chance... Unfortunately :(
"Hey. Where is my mom?" I asked as soon as i walked into the door. Jim was sitting at the table with his sister Amy, playing cards. "Shes in bed." He replied coldly. Not bothering to look up from his game. I had the urge to walk up and smack that scornfull look off his face. But i decided to let it go. "Whats wrong?" I asked. I slipped my shoes off, and plopped on the couch. "She was worried sick about you. Pacing. For the last hour. I told her we saw you at the diner, and she went and layed in bed. She was upset. You didnt call. You left you car at the studio. She thought something happened. You need to be more responsible." He lectured, in a fatherly tone. Who does this guy think he is? He's with my mom for 2 months and he already thinks he can lecture me? "Im almost 18. Kay? She knows i can fully handle myself. I dont feel the need call and check in, every 3 hours." I flipped the tv on. I heard him get up,m and listened as he shut moms bedroom door, and walk to me. He put his hands on the back of the couch. He took a sharp intake of breath. Ohh Boy. Here he goes again. "Your right. Your almost 18. Start acting like it. Instead of acting like your 16 again. You have responsibilities. You are about to be an adult. You cant live with your Mommy forever." His voice rose with indignation. "Uhmm, Excuse me? You dont know me. When i was 16. I wasnt some juvinielle delinquent. I am 17! I am responsible. Ever since my Father left. I have took care of my Mother. I took on that responsibility when i was 10. Ive been there for her. Through thick and thin. She wasnt ever sic. Her monthly checkups told us she was perfectly healthy. Things were great. Until you came along. You ruin things. With your sickmind. And your controlling and lazyness. And seeing that i pay the bills. I would like you to escort yourself out. Before i call Frank up here. Kay? Thanks." With that, i stormed into my room. Blasted my Ipod. Pulled out my Mac and checked my Facebook. I noticed Chad's update from an hour ago. "Chad Dylan Cooper Does Not Do Sunshine. He prefers Rainy Days! :(" Ouch. I posted a comment on it. "Chad Dylan Cooper doesnt do Sunshine. Yet he lives In LA, California. The sunshine state. He must have some serious issues. Everybody L-o-v-e-s The sunshine ;)" I knew what he ment by his status post. Hopefully he gets what im saying in my comment. I re-read his status, deciphering what he meant, here's what i came up with "Chad Dylan Cooper Does NOT like Sunny Monroe. He prefers the easy LADIES" Here's what i meant by my comment. "He SAYS he doesnt like Sonny. But his actions speak louder than his words. If he doesnt like her than why does he act like he does? Whats not to like about her?" But knowing Chad. He probably wouldnt understand it. I was on for about 30 minutes before I logged off and started getting stuff together for a shower. I grabbed my checkered boxers, and a lime green tank, along with some undergarments. Still thinking about what Chad had said, and wondering if he really meant it. Probably not though. I threw open my door to see my Mom standing there fist in the air as she was about to knock. I jumped. I didnt expect to see anybody standing there. "Mom... You scared me" I smiled serenely. She didnt return the smile. She didnt aknowledge it. "Mom?" I asked. "Sonny..." She sighed. "You had know right to say those things. You may pay the rent. But it's in my name. I told him he could stay the night." She just stood there looking at me. Expecting me to drop it and forget he tried to play the "Daddy" Role. "You have got to be kidding me? Mom. This is ridiculous. I? Had no right? He is not my FATHER. He's not even my STEP FATHER. He doesnt need to act like it. You two have only been dating what? Almost two months? I left my stuff at the studio. Then went around the corner to a little diner. Thats not being irresponsible. I was an hour late coming home. Its not like I came home at 4 oclock in the morning wasted with some random dude. You know im responsible. You know i dont need to be treated like a little kid. Never once have i disobeyed your rules. I forgot to call. I got caught up talkin to some friends. One Hour Mom. Not four days, He needs to realize you trust me, and that i dont need to be kept on a leash. And really I dont appreciate him lecturing me, acting like he knows what going on." My defensive tone had a large amount of vindication in it. "Allison Monroe. Dont you dare get vindictive with me. He is only trying to help me. You should be thankful he cares." She shot me a disbelieveing look, before turning around and walking into her room. "What has happened to you? Your not you anymore. Wheres my Sonny?" She asked rhetorically before shutting her door. "Youve upset her this time." I whipped around to see Jim casually leaning against the hallway wall. "You." I spat and pointed. "This is all your fault. You made her this way. I want MY Mom. You drove her to this. You made her sick. You and your freaky face. Why dont you do everyone a HUGE favor, and Leave. Im sure everything will go back to it just being Me and Her." I said before grabbing my keys, and ipod and storming out of the apartment. Making sure i slammed the door. I looked down to see what i was wearing. I had on sweats and a So Random! Hoody. And socks. I had no clue where i was going. As long as its anywhere but here. I walked out to the parking lot, and looked for my car. It was nowhere in sight. I went to the doorman Frank. "Hey Frank... Do you know where my car is?" I asked confused. "Yes Miss Munroe. About an hour ago your friend Miss Hart, took it. She said she would be back with it by 130." He smiled politely. "Ohh. Alright. Guess im walking... Bye Frank!" I turned around and ran. I ran out of the parking lot. I glanced at the time on my IPhone. It said 830. Had time really gone by that fast. It feels only 15 minutes ago i was riding on the back of some strangers motorcycle. I walked out to the busy street and waved a cab down. "Where to Miss?" The driver asked. "Mmm. 15th and Fareview. I dont know the exact address. But it'll be the biggest house on the block." I replied climbing into the back seat. "Alrighty" He sped off. 10 minutes later we arrived at Chads house. "Wait here please." I said. I walked upto Chads front door and tapped lightly. His parents werent home. Marissa the Cooper's housekeeper answered the door. "Hey Marissa. Is Chad here?" I asked curiously. "No Miss. He left 30 minutes ago. He drove away in a black escalade. Two girls in the back. He was driving... I thought you were with him. Seeing that it was your car." She was clearly confused. Honk! I turned around and held up my finger. Signalling to the driver to hold on a minute. "Ohh. No. I let some of my girlfriends borrow it. Will you please tell him i stopped by?" I asked. "Yes. You have a good evening Miss Munroe." She replied going to shut the door. "You too Marissa" I said. I got back into the cab, "Where to now?" The driver asked annoyed. "South Sunnyside Village" I said. He drove off. I pulled out my phone and texted Shelby, one of Chad's ex's whom i have become very good friends with since she was fired from MacKenzie Falls. "Heyy Chikie. I'm coming over. Ive got loads to tell you!" I said. She replied 5 minutes later and said "Okay Hunn! Come through the back. Spare keys in reg place. See you soon! :)". The cab pulled into the fancy subdivision. But was soon stopped by the security gate and gaurd. "This is fine. Here. Keep the change" I said handing him a 50. Which i would soon regret later. But ohh well. I climbed out and greeted Daylon the security gaurd. "Hey. Sonny! How are you?" He asked. "Ohh Im Peachy. How are you?" I replied. "Same. Just ready to go home to my wife and kids." He said yawning. "When do you get off?" I asked. "Ohh. In about 3 minutes. Exactly. Haha." He said. "Ohh. Okay. Well im here to see Shelby. Alright if i go?" I asked, checking the time again. "Yeah. Yeah. have a good weekend Sonny." I shouted after me. "You too!" I hollered back. I started walking towards Shelbs house. 5 minutes later i arrived at her house. It was humongous. She lived with her friends Katey, and Amanda. But it was her house. She inherited it from her parents after they passed away a year and a half ago. Along with her fathers collection of old and new fancy cars. This girl was loaded. You'd think somebody with this much money would be airheaded, preppy, selfish, heartless, and in love with publicity. But this girl was none of the above. She was honest, sweet, sincere, caring, loving and an all out amazing person. I loved her to death. She hated the paparazzi, and the publicity. I let myself into the backyard gate, and was headed to get the spare key from underthe extremely large flower pot by her back door when i bumped into somebody dressed in all balck. My first instinct was to scream and i did. My second was to run. But i couldnt, because somebody came up behind me and out their hand on my mouth. In order to block my screaming. I heard an "Oww." this voice sounded familiar. Too familiar. I regained my composure. Got the person to let me go. And whipped around to see Chad Dylan Cooper putting a 10 pound catfish with a 15 pound weight attatched to it into Shelbys ginormous pool. I looked around again to see Portlynn throwing toliet paper into it too. I turned aaround to see Tawni standing infront of me with her hands on her hips, and a big huge smirk on her lips. Silently laughing. She grabbed a can of spray paint and sprayed an "CPTS" "What are you guys doing?" I whispered in a yelling way. "It was Chads Idea!" Portlynn said pointing to the wide-eyed blonde haired boy. "Wh- What are you talking about! You two are the one the broke into Tiffanys house! Not me!" He said pointing to Portlynn and Tawni. "We have to go. Now! She's going to be out here any second" I said, grabbing their stuff and pushing them out of the backyard. "Where's my car?" I asked. Chad pointed four houses over to my escalade sitting under s tree. "Come on!" I said.