Dolphins

Chad's POV:

I just had to visit the Randoms to show them how I'm on the cover of Tween Weekly, again. And, just because I sorta-kinda want to see Sonny. Just a little.

"Look Randoms," I said holding up the magazine. "I-…Where's Sonny?" I mumbled.

"What?" Tawni asked.

"Where's Sonny?" I repeated, slightly louder.

"In our dressing room, but I wouldn't go in there if I were you. She's pretty upset."

"Why?" I was worried now.

"I don't know she won't talk. Why do you care?" Tawni asked confused.

"…I don't." I lied. Then I headed for their dressing room.

"Wait." Tawni stopped me. "Where are you going?"

"Back to my set." I lied, yet again.

"Be careful Cooper." Tawni hinted at me. She obviously knew what I was up to. So I continued to the dressing room.

….

At the door, I heard crying.

I knocked softly, "Sonny?"

Then I heard a sudden stop to her weeping, "Go away." She continued to cry.

"No, open the door." I demanded.

"Go away!" She repeated, ignoring my demand. Oh no she didn't, Chad Dylan Cooper gets anything he wants.

I tried to open the door myself, it was locked.

"Sonny! Open this door right now!" I yelled.

"Go. Away. !" She yelled even louder.

"No! If breaking this door down is what it takes, then I'll do it!"

Silence. I backed up from the door, ready to charge. I waited for her to open it. More Silence. I charged. Just when I was about to hit the door, it opened. I tripped and my face hit the floor.

She sniffed and walked back to her couch. I stood up and noticed an obscenely large amount of used tissues next to her.

"Why are you here?" She asked.

"I was at your prop house and I noticed you weren't there. So I asked Tawni and she said you were upset about something." I took a seat next to her and the pile of tissues.

"So, you care?" she smiled at the thought.

Wow, how I loved her smile. But I couldn't ruin my reputation.

"No..." I answered.

"Oh…" She went back to being sad. "Of course you don't."

I wanted to disagree, and explain why I said no, but I couldn't.

"But why are you so upset?" I asked.

"This guy I like doesn't like me."

"Well, what guy wouldn't like you?"

"You don't like me, you hate me. I'm just another Random to you."

"Sonny, I don't hate you. There's a million of things I do hate like; rubber chickens, books, crayons, dolphins-"

"You hate dolphins?"

"Yes, they're too cute and innocent looking. Inside, they're evil."

"Right…"

"The point is, I hate a lot of things but you're not one of them."

"Really?"

"Yeah, that guys an idiot for not liking you. He's really missing out on someone worth getting to know. I like you Sonny."

Her frown was slowly turning into a smile. And before I knew it, she was laughing.

I hated to interrupt her adorable laughter but I had to ask, "Why are you laughing?"

"Because. It turns out, the guy does like me and I have nothing to cry about."

"…What?" I asked confused, was she talking about me?

She smiled, kissed my cheek, and walked away.

"What?" I asked myself. Did I just tell Sonny Munroe I like her? That can't be good. And she likes me? And she kissed me? Well… my cheek.

…What?

Note: Yesssshhh.. Sorry this one was later than usual. I needed a little inspiration. Haha.. (: Review please 3