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Chapter Sixteen
After rehearsals I went straight to my dressing room. It had been another kiss scene between Isabella and Mackenzie, and was feeling pretty jelly-like. This was surprising, since we're together now, but every time we kissed, I felt funny, like it was the first time.
"Sonny!" I jumped when I heard my name.
"Oh, hey Anna." I said, relieved but also a little disappointed that it wasn't Chad.
"What's up? You look upset."
"Nothing, I'm fine."
"Okay…Well, do you have time to talk? You need to tell me all about you and Chad!" she said, grabbing my arm and jumping up and down a little.
"Calm down, Anna. Really, it's not that great a story. The most exciting part is when my best friend almost exposed us-oops! I need to call her!"
"What? But you need to talk to me! Why do you need to call her?"
"Because, we made her promise not to tell anyone, but we've told the press. She's gonna be so mad!"
"Well, call your friend, but then you have to talk to me!"
"I know, I know. Don't worry, I'll tell you all about it!"
We went into my dressing room, and I called Lucy, explaining to her why we had to tell the press. She didn't seen too upset, but I wasn't the only one who could act.
"So," Anna said, after I hung up, "tell me everything!"
And, for the next two and a half hours, that's exactly what I did. Once she was happy I had told her everything, we switched on the TV and started watching Glee. We only got ten minutes in before there was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it." I said, although I don't think she really cared. She was too engrossed in the programme to even hear me.
Running over, I yanked it open, to be greeted by the smiling face of my boyfriend. Man it feels weird to call him that!
"Hey, Chad, what's up?"
"I wanted to ask you something. Privately." He said, looking pointedly at Anna who was now staring intently at us.
"Sorry. Let's talk out here."
Closing the door behind me, I turned to face him, only to be assaulted by his lips as he pushed me against the wall. Smiling, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He put his hands on my waist, soon started moving them onto my back, and down…
"Chad!" I gasped, pulling away. I was short of breath, and bright red, but more due to the reason that I didn't even want him to stop. That was what scared me the most.
"Sorry. I mean it, Sonny, I am sorry. I got carried away. Please, don't be angry. I swear I didn't mean it. Talk to me, Sonshine!"
"Hang on a second." I said, staring suspiciously at the door. I counted to three, and slammed my fist down, hard, causing Anna to scream from the other side, where she had, no doubt, been eavesdropping.
"Sorry. It's fine, really. In fact, it's more than fine. That's why I was so scared. I wanted it, I wanted more. But I'm supposed to be a good girl, Chad! When I'm around you, I feel anything but a good girl, and it terrifies me!"
"Oh. Well, in that case, I guess we should take things slower."
"That sounds great, Chad. Thanks for understanding."
"Of course. I don't want to lose you, Sonshine. I'm willing to do anything to keep you. Within reason, of course. Which is why, tonight, I'm picking you up at seven, and we're going to the movies. Our first date. And we can have popcorn. My treat."
"Salty?"
"Duh."
"Sounds great, Chad. Really! I can't wait."
"Neither can I. Although it may be a little difficult."
"Why?"
"Because, the press know about us now, and they won't leave us alone. At least, not for our first date."
"Well, we'll just have to be sneaky, won't we? Oh, and by the way, have you seen Marta?"
"Yeah. She seems pretty pissed, but when does she not? I don't think she's going to bother saying anything. She's smart enough to realise they won't believe her unless she has proof, which she doesn't have."
"Okay, then. So, what do you want to do now?"
"Well, we don't have to rehearse any more today. We start filming tomorrow, and we're off schedule, so we're gonna be busy for the next few days. So, we should make the most of our alone time now."
"Okay. How about a walk in the park."
"Oh. Sure, I guess, but I was thinking more along the lines of a dressing room, and a locked door…"
"Chad! Stop it!" I mock-yelled, slapping his arm lightly.
"Sorry. You're just so irresistible."
"Really, Chad, really?"
"Quit stealing my line, Munroe."
"It's a free country!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
"So are we good?"
"Oh, we are so good."
With that, he put his arm around my shoulders and led me towards the studio. I completely forgot that Anna was still in my dressing room.
NPOV
Anna left Sonny's dressing room after she realised that Sonny had gone. Unfortunately, she didn't have a key, so the dressing room was left unlocked. And when Marta walked past a little while later, she decided to try and get in. When she found the door open, she smiled.
Walking into the dressing room, she looked around. What could she do to mess with Sonny? She had warned her, after all. Chad was hers. No-one else's. And she wasn't going to let him go without a fight. Spotting a photo album on the dresser, she smirked. She knew exactly what she was going to do. Running back to her own dressing room, she grabbed her purse, taking the photos that she always kept in there. She knew it was risky, and that if Sonny showed Chad, he would know exactly what she was up to. But she just hoped Sonny would be too angry to talk to him.
Putting the pictures into her pocket, she jogged back over to Sonny's dressing room. Grabbing the photo album, she slipped them into the next available slot, hoping that Sonny would look sometime soon. Luckily for her, but not so luckily for Sonny or Chad, Sonny looked through her photo album every day.
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