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Thanks for reading and reviewing! I took a bit longer on this chapter I know. Hopefully it's still good though! The next update probably won't come for two days. Sorry I'm trying to update as much as possible, but hey I have school and stuff sometimes.

"Dreams are free therapy, but you can only get appointments at night" - Grey Livingston

The apology…accepted or rejected?

Sonny's Point Of View

Sonny had gotten back to her dressing room after finishing her food and coffee by the time she felt her phone buzz in her pocket. She got a confused look on her face, wondering who would be texting her right now, it was still early for any friends back home. She reached in her pocket and pulled out her phone glancing down at it. It was Chad..why was he texting her? Wasn't he mad and didn't he hate her? She didn't want to hear his negativity but was to curious to what the message said so she hit the open button, taking a deep breath.

Her eyes widened as she read the text he had sent her. Chad Dylan Cooper was apologizing to her? That was even more out of the normal. As mad as he may make her sometimes she just couldn't reject his apology, especially if he really WAS having a rough time. She leant back in her chair as she hit the reply button and began to type out her message.

"Hey Chad. It's okay, I forgive you. What's wrong? I'm here if you need to talk about something. It helps to just get stuff off your mind and out verbally sometimes.", she sent him before putting her phone down on her table and messing with her hair.

Chad's Point Of View

Chad was starring at the wall as he put his feet up on a table, waiting and hoping for her reply. He wasn't sure how he'd take it and hoped that she wouldn't think he was being sarcastic. What was he going to do about all this though? He was sure of it now that he liked her, and more than just in a friendly way. Liked her as in he was actually attracted to her, in more than one way. He knew though that the feelings more than likely wouldn't be returned so he needed to keep her from finding out, and the others.

As he sat there deep in thought he heard his phone go off, snapping him from his thoughts as he reached out to grab the phone. Hoping it was Sonny, and that it was a positive message of course. He hit the button and began to read the text, a small smile appearing on his face. She didn't really seem mad, which was a plus, and she was offering to lend an ear. He decided just maybe he'd take this off and see what happened from there.

"Sounds great actually. I'm glad you're not mad, I know I can be a real douche sometimes. Talking sounds like a good idea and that it might help, when are you free? Maybe we could meet up after filming and grab some lunch?",he sent as he bit his lip.

He was nervous as to what her reaction would be to this proposition; he'd just asked her on a date almost. Sure she would only see it as friendly, but it didn't HAVE to stay that way. His thoughts seemed to be getting ahead of themselves though, she hadn't even agreed to it and more than likely won't. If she did and asked what was wrong later what could he tell her though? He couldn't tell her how he felt and he most definitely could not tell her of the dreams. Maybe he'd just make up some bogus excuse.

He waited for her reply, every second that ticked by felt like a minute to him, and every minute seemed to be an eternity. After a few minutes he started to think that she might not even reply at all. Maybe what he asked was too odd? Or maybe she thought it was a set up? He was starting to panic when his phone buzzed again. He sighed in relief as he read it over.

She had accepted! He smiled widely at this, she was suppose to meet him at his dressing him after filming today and then they'd go for there. He was excited for this but nervous…but why? It was just Sonny and they were just going to talk. It's not like he hadn't talked to her before. It just seemed like everything was different now and Chad's mood was steadily increasing, that is until Portlyn texted him. He groaned at this telling her off before changing into his outfit for the scene today.

Filming was going alright, except for Portlyn was being a bit of a bitch, well more than normal. She kept coming up and whining to him, touching his arm as she talked to him. It was obvious, she was trying to flirt. You could tell by the way she would bat her eyelashes or so gently bump into him or draw her words out slightly longer. He ignored her the best he could, he just didn't want to deal with her, but he couldn't snap at her on set. It seemed like the day was dragging on.

As soon as the director gave them the okay to go he was off in almost a dead sprint to his dressing room, desperately wanting to escape the confines of the Mackenzie Falls set. He pulled his jacket and tie off before undoing the top few buttons on his shirt and flopped down on the couch, closing his eyes. He was just about to drift off to sleep as he heard a knock at his door, making him jump.

"Yes? Who is it?",he called a bit rough. He heard a small voice that sounded a bit taken back and recognized it as Sonny's. He jumped up, opening the door, "Sorry, I was spaced out, forgot you were coming.", he said stepping aside her to come in.

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! Sorry if it's a bit off, I'm tired right now. It's a bit after 9 pm, and I get up at 5. I'll try to make it a bit better next chapter as well as longer. This one is more of a filler for the time being.

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