CPOV(whole story might be that. Maybe Marshall's son will have one but that's it)

"Are you insane, Chad?" She looked at me funny. What's her problem. Maybe she's jealous of my good looks.

"We pay people to think for us, ha-ha. I am so funny." She smacked my arm. That was so unfunny it made So Random! Look good.

"Well, on top of being strikingly handsome and awesome, I am a genius. So I can think for myself," I declared.

"Alright? Did you hear that guy Marshall's dreamy son is coming? I so got to see if he really is as dreamy as they say," She smiled and daydreamed.

"Ha, well, he shouldn't bother. The only guy made for television is me." I got up, threw out my lunch, and headed towards my dressing room. I needed to be surrounded by a dozen cut outs of me. Was I really starting to feel intimidated by Blake? But why? I was already better than him? Was it because he gets to hang with Sonny? Nah.

I just kept walking, walking off my emotions. Then I saw this kid around my age, probably a year younger. He looked really excited. Weirdo. I didn't see his pass.

"Hey man, you need a pass to be here." Ugh. I think I already have a feeling who this is.

"No worries, I have one. I am Marshall's son, Blake. You're Chad." Wow, what is he doing, sucking up to me? Being all nice to be tight with the chadster. No way.

"So I hear you're getting tour from Sonny?" I asked, like I was unsure of myself. Acting a drama does pay off sometimes.

"Yes. She is, um, really pretty." He turned red. Wow. I felt another weird pulse inside me. It didn't feel good.

"If she's already yours or you like her first. I won't bother. It's a shame though, she's so cute," he stated.

"No. She's not mine and I don't like her," I sneered.

"Oh, I guess I have a chance then. I just thought that-" I cut him off.

"Thought that I like her. I realize that's what you thought. How?"

"Well I can tell by your eyes that your jealous and you care. Also, you get really weird and pink when I say her name."

"I do not!" This stupid Blake is telling me what I do when I clearly do not.

"Okay, fine, SONNY." He yelled, apparently I turned pink.

"Ah ha! You do! Well since you say that you don't like her then I have permission to-"

Sonny came walking next to us.

"Did someone yell my name?" She asked confused. Then her eyes lit up when she saw stupid Blake. She already liked him. Darn. Again, did I really just get disappointed? I shouldn't care. Yeah, I don't. I am just off because I didn't get my usual fro-yo today. Yup, that's it.

"Yeah it was me. Hey, I am Blake."

" H-h-h-Hi Blake. You're early." She sounded surprised, but I can tell she didn't care. This is disgusting. I am clearly better looking anyway.

"So, can you give me a tour now?"

"I'd loved to. Where to now?" asked Sonny excitedly.

"How about the prop room?" he asked sweetly.

"Sure." They started heading towards the prop room. Then Blake turned around.

"Bye Chad." Then Sonny turned around. Apparently, she forgot I was there. No one forgets when Chad is in their presence, until now.

"Oh, see ya Chad. Sorry, I didn't see you." When she said that made me feel real great. Yeah, right. I just did my finger point and shoot thing and walked away.