Author's Note: HELLO! This is the Epilogue for "Once in a Blue Moon," and I appreciate all of the support for both of the stories. Although, everyone seemed to have voted for a third, so ALL HAIL THE SWAC TRILOGY!

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Disclaimer: I own a lot of things, such as two dogs and a lime green laptop, but one thing I don't own is Sonny with a Chance. I'm still working on Sterling Knight, though.

Hands ran up and down her back lovingly. She sighed and nuzzled her face into his chest, breathing in his scent and just floating on a cloud. He pulled away (a little too soon) and said, "Well, we did it."

Sonny grinned from ear to ear and looked into his crystal blue eyes, stroking his soft cheek with her hand. She completely forgot why she hated him in the first place. She could never hate that face.

"Of course, I did most of the dirty work, but you know," he said sweetly.

Oh, that's why.

She laughed to herself.

"What? Why are you laughing?" He asked with a smile of curiosity.

"It's just," she paused. "After everything we've been through, with Pearce Connery-" Chad scrunched his nose at the name. "- and all the drama of switching shows, and Gerard…I just can't believe we did it."

"I can," he said. Then he leaned in close to his girlfriend's lips and stared into her big brown eyes. Just as their lips grazed each other's, Chad whispered an "I love you," and then closed the distance between them. Sonny melted in his arms as Chad pulled her closer.

"Sorry to break up this love fest," a voice said behind them. "But get a room, for real."

Sonny and Chad pulled apart and Sonny's cheeks burned a crimson red.

"What can I do for you, Barbie?" Chad hissed. He was clearly upset at being interrupted, and Sonny just rolled her eyes at him, then turned to her friend.

"Hey Tawni," she greeted cheerfully. "What's up?"

Tawni approached the two, glaring daggers at Chad for calling her Barbie. Chad just shrugged.

"One day, Chad Dylan Cooper, I will be made into a celebrity collector's doll, and then we'll see who has the last laugh!" She flipped her hair angrily.

Chad scoffed. "Well, you're almost there. Your skin's as shiny as plastic already."

Tawni shrieked and thrust her hand to cover her nose. "That was a low blow, even for you, Cooper."

Chad took a step forward in defence and Tawni's one hand balled into a tight fist.

"Guys, guys, calm down," Sonny said coolly.

Tawni sighed in exasperation, tearing her eyes off of Chad. "Marshall wants to talk to you. He told me that if I saw you I was supposed to tell you that he's on the set waiting for you."

"Oh, okay." Sonny bit her lip in anxiety. She wondered what he needed to talk to her about, and she hoped there wouldn't be any more drama. She just wanted to relax now that everything with Pearce and Gerard was over and done with.

She started making her way onto the set when Chad caught up with her.

"No, Chad, it's okay. I can go myself," she said dismissively.

"Are you sure?" Chad asked in concern. His blue eyes filled with worry, because he was thinking the same thing as Sonny: he didn't want more drama.

But if there was going to be more drama, Chad Dylan Cooper wanted- no, needed- to be there.

"I can handle it," Sonny said with a reassuring smile. Chad nodded and let her go.

Sonny entered the So Random! set nervously. She noticed Marshall sitting in his producer's chair, flipping scripts aggressively and biting his lip. Something was wrong.

"Hey, Marshall," she said as she approached. Marshall's head whipped up and he waved. "Something up?" she added.

"Yeah, well, a lot is, actually, S-Sonny." When Marshall started stumbling, there was definitely something out of the ordinary.

"What is it?"

"Well, we still need a guest star for tomorrow and I don't know who to choose because there have been a lot of people who've wanted the spot but I don't have time to run through all of the auditions!"

Also, when Marshall talked fast, you knew it was bad. Sonny was getting jumpy, but she though long and hard, and suddenly it came to her.

"I know!" she exclaimed. "What about an ex-Mackenzie Falls star?"

Marshall glanced at her curiously, and motioned for her to elaborate.

"Portlyn, Marshall! She's leaving Mackenzie Falls, right? Well, what if she came on the show once? Imagine the ratings."

Marshall tapped his chin in thought and then smiled. "And she's right over on the next set, so I could audition her in no more than ten minutes…."

Sonny nodded.

"That's brilliant! Thanks Sonny…but…that brings us to the second order of business. Tomorrow's show….." he couldn't finish, and he started tearing up.

Just like Marshall, to get emotional at a time like this!

"Tomorrow's show what?" Sonny encouraged.

"Tomorrow's show….is going to be your last."

Sonny's knees buckled and her throat closed. "You're….you're firing me?" she choked.

"No! No! I wouldn't do that, Sonny. It's just that…someone sent in your real audition tape to Universal Studios, and they thought you were hilarious, which you are, don't get me wrong, but…"

"But what, Marshall?!" Sonny was going to pass out. Her breathing was getting faster and faster and her palms were getting sweaty.

"They want you for a new comedy they're shooting….a movie, they said."

Sonny's heart sank and did flips at the same time. "Well, isn't Universal Studios just a few blocks away? I can still come see you, can't I? We'll make this work--"

"Oh, I wish, Sonny. But that isn't the case," Marshall interrupted. "The movie they're shooting….it's in New Zealand."

"WHAT?!"

Author's Note: And this, my friends, ends of Part Two of The Trilogy. I hope you enjoyed it, and I hope the ending excites you for the next instalment! ;]

Thank you everyone for reading "For What It's Worth" and "Once in a Blue Moon." I hoped you liked them as much as I liked writing them.

Please put me on Author Alert if you are interested in reading Part Three of The SWAC Trilogy.

Love all of you; and with that, this is my last sign-off for this instalment:

Peace, Love, and Sonny with a Chance,

-Emily.