How To Fall For Sonny Munroe
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A/N: I just cut myself whilst shaving my legs. And it's bleeding bad. :/
So this is the second chapter. It took a while cause I had experienced writer's block. Plus, I have 4 projects and 6 tests this week and my stupid parents are shouting at me because they think I haven't done anything, when in fact I've done 7/10 of those. Stupid parents.
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2. Tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. It'll make you have fireworks.
Have I even done that before? Tuck a strand of hair behind her ear? Well, I guess I can conclude: NO.
See, Sonny is like one of those girls that care too much about what they look. Just like what Bruno Mars wrote in that song. Umm…Just The Way You Are, I guess? Meh, I don't know.
Well, back to my point: Sonny's hair is always perfect! Even if she never thinks it! Which annoys me. Her hair is never falling on her face, cause she always tucks it behind her ear and then her face just isn't the same without the hair falling loosely. But it's still beautiful.
And fireworks, really? I'm gonna change that…
…
Never mind.
'Sparks' is way too over used. What's another word for firework?
What's a banger? Is it someone who is a sex addict? Cause you know, they bang a lot. Haha, that's kinda funny. No, it's not! Who are you? Your conscience. Like I said yesterday, GO AWAY! Bye!
Well, that was easy. Cause you and I weren't fighting. GO AWAY! Bye.
But seriously, how am I supposed to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear? It's so cheesy, corny, unoriginal and over-used. Maybe I should go experiment…
I walked out my dressing room and walked casually to the colourful room where the Randoms hang out. Seriously, that place gives e the creeps.
"Randoms," I announced in a rude tone.
"Shhh!" they all said in unison.
Oh, no they did not just do that! Not to Chad Dylan-
Oh, hey what's on T.V?
"Sonny Munroe? Is she really the girl she says she is?" Ryan the retard asked.
Ugh, I hate him. He's the one that announced that I was dating Penelope, when I wasn't. I have way better taste than Penelope.
"Uh, what's this about?" I asked in confusion.
"Shhh!"
Jeez, I was just asking.
"Sonny Munroe was caught red-handed today in the mall." He paused. Then a picture popped up. "No, literally, she had a red hand."
It was a stupid red hand! But why is that making headlines all of the sudden?
"What did Sonny do? Did she get into a fight that ended ugly or did she kill someone or is it simply just red paint? You decide," Ryan added for dramatic effect.
Then the T.V switched off, turning black so I could see everyone's shocked reflection. They all had their mouth in an 'O' shape.
Then there was sobbing which sounded like Sonny. "Some fool"- she spat the word- "thought it was a fun day to prank me so all this paint went all over me when I was looking for a new colour for my room." She sobbed even harder. This hurt me.
"Aww, Sonny, don't cry," Blondie cooed. Weird. Blondie comforting Sonny? Now, that's a shocker.
Sonny only sobbed harder.
"Sonny, it was nothing. I'm sure it'll all die away," Hat Dude added.
"Yeah, Ryan's just a big bully. Don't listen to him," Gravy agreed.
"On the plus side, he had a blue hand," Flora joked.
What? I don't know their names, they're Randoms. Ugh.
What they're doing now, really…made me wanna puke. Just, so, gross.
You're only saying that because your cast can't do that for you.
Uh, why would I be saying that? My cast yeah, they're talented but they never talk to me. No biggie.
Aww, does someone feel lonely? You know what? Just go away! Go to the corner and die. Fine. Fine. Good. Good.
I snapped back to reality after fighting with that stupid voice in my head and turned my attention to Sonny.
"Now people think I slapped someone!" she sobbed.
I decided to cut in, this is getting way too out of hand. "Sonny, it's a bunch of phoney. You know what? I'll call Ryan and tell him to drop it."
She looked at me with happiness in her beautiful brown eyes while the others had another shocked expression. The Randoms - except for Sonny - was creeping me out with their expressions, I had to look at them in disgust.
"Really, Chad?" Sonny asked with hope in her voice.
My face immediately dropped and I smiled at her. "Of course."
"Really?" the Randoms asked at the same time with disbelief in their tone. They couldn't believe I was actually being nice to them, especially Sonny - who I had so many fights with.
"Yeah." I nodded in obviousness. Just because I was mean to them does not mean I can be mean to Sonny. Sonny was…in other words…special and the only one that had talent.
You're finally admitting she has talent! GO AWAY! Bye!
2 Hours Later
"Just in, Chad Dylan Cooper" - a picture of me pooped up- "star of the hit tween show, Mackenzie Falls, defending Sonny Munroe?"
Ugh, stupid Ryan. He's such a fucking idiot! I asked politely if he could drop the Sonny red-hand scandal and he thinks I like Sonny! Stupid, stupid, stupid.
"Chad asked us to stop with the Sonny red-hand news in the best way possible. Could this mean that Cooper is dating Munroe? Watch out, Sonny, you're gonna get threatened like Kim Kardashian did. And watch out, Cooper, you might get killed by her fans."
Sonny sobbed again. "My life is ruined!" she screamed.
"No, Sonny, it's not," I assured as much as my persuasion would let me. I hugged her and she just cried into my chest, staining my shirt. But who cares about my awesome purple shirt right now? Sonny was crying her perfect shade of brown eyes out for a stupid, unbelievable-believable to some people- rumour. Let's all blame Ryan.
"Yes it is!" she argued, "Everyone thinks we're dating-"
"And that's a bad thing?" I blurted out loud. Oops. Um…
"YES! Dating you would be a nightmare, worst of all, people already think we are dating!"
That hurt me a bit. "So, you-you'd never date me at all?" I asked softly. Yeah, I was almost crying. But, hey, this was Sonny.
She sighed and stopped crying for a while. "I don't know, Chad. It's hard enough people think that we are, but it's even harder for me to think about it right now when everyone thinks I killed someone," she joked and chuckled slightly at the end.
I don't know how, but my hands went near her face and grabbed a strand of her hair. Yep, Sonny Munroe had a strand of hair on her perfect face. I tucked it behind her ear and smiled, she smiled as well and let out one chuckle.
Well, that was number dos (two) for me. It's accomplished, but I think I'll be doing this for a while.
Then my hand just followed the shape of her cheek down to her chin, and I dropped my hand so I was holding hers.
"So…"
"So…" she repeated.
"Well…" AWKWARD.
"Well…"
"So would you ever actually date me, if you wanted to?" I asked out of the blue.
"I don't know, it's all so confusing and very pressuring. I'll…I'll have to think about," she answered, stumbling on some of the words.
I smiled slightly. "OK, I guess I'll have to wait until everything's back to normal, right?"
She let out another chuckle and smiled up at me. "I guess that's fine."
"Fine."
"Good."
"Good."
Another strand of her hair fell onto her face. Before she could even realize, I tucked it back in the right place. That wasn't as good as when she'd have her hair fall perfectly. But it'll do for now.
Huh, maybe the word was right.
I did feel FIREWORKS.
Well, my battery's gonna die soon, so I might as well post this before it does die…
Also, please check out my other stories! Sleeping Beauty: Allison 'Sonny' Munroe is going to be updated soon. (: So watch out for that.
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