A/N: HEY GUYS! :3 You all just made me so happy with your reviews! Thank You so much! Here's the next chapter. I hope you likey. Cause this one was hard to write…Oh and WARNING: Some cursing in this chapter.

Shizz I freakin forgot the Disclaimer! My bad

Disclaimer: I don't own SWAC

"I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine, I'm loving cloud nine, My head's in the sky, I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo."

CPOV

I, Chad Dylan Cooper, was living the life. I had everything I could possibly ever want, Fame, Money, Girls…..Well except one girl. That girl was Sonny Monroe. I learned to accept my feelings a long time ago, I accepted that yes, I was in love with her. She made me do crazy things, even though I wasn't supposed to care, but I did. For her. This past year, Sonny Monroe has been my life. I obsess over her, even though she doesn't know it. She doesn't know I love her. She doesn't know so many things. I get jealous over the slightest things. That time James Conroy asked her out, when Hayden-what's-his-face kissed her and all those things just got to me, and they made Chad Dylan the jealous monster comes out. Even though I never show it, pfft I don't ever. Not for a girl, even if this girl was Sonny Monroe. Well maybe for Sonny, because she was special to me. I parked and walked out of my car, I had a long day ahead because today was the day I decided I was going to tell Sonny how I feel about her.

SPOV

"You-you KILLER!" I yelled at Vincent. I knew he killed her, He must have poisoned her or something, I can't believe this happened so fast, I didn't have a chance to say goodbye, and my mom was warning me and how could I be so stupid? I didn't even bother to get help. I was sobbing now, I felt like I couldn't breathe.

"Sonny, shut up. You don't even know what you're talking about you dumbass. Now get your stuff and get out of my house!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, this wasn't even his house, what about my mom? Where was I going to go? I was getting so angry. I pushed him. Big mistake.

"You little bitch! What the fuck was that? Are you ok in the head? There must be something wrong with you!" He slapped me, hard. It hurt so much. I grabbed my throbbing cheek and let out another tear. What my mom always said was that, when you cry, you let it all out, let the pain escape. So I closed my eyes, I thought this was all a dream.

"Hello? Can you not hear right? Do you need another slap? I said get your stuff and get out!" His voice was harsh and rough. I opened my eyes and realized this wasn't a dream. This was real. I ran upstairs; I could feel his green eyes on my back. I made my way to my room and grabbed my bag, some important stuff, and just when I was about to walk out, I saw my Diary in the corner, and ran back inside and picked it up, took one last look at my room and let another tear escape. I ran back downstairs, kissed my mother, even though Vincent was staring at me, looked around one last time, held my head high and walked towards the door, but before I could leave, something was bugging me, and I turned back around looked Vincent in the eye and said, "What about, my mom?"

"Well, aren't you a little smart one, huh Sonny? Well if you're lucky you might get to see her 'Funeral'" He did little air-quotes on funeral leaving me wondering, what exactly did he mean?

"Do you promise?" I tried hard to hold back more tears; I couldn't let him see me like that. I had to be strong for me and my mom. He laughed, making me cringe at the sound.

"Well I make no promises but give me a call and we'll see. Now get out!" He pointed towards the door and I ran out. Leaving behind everything, but there was just one problem. Where would I go?

I think that one was ok. But I need to make it longer…. What do you guys think? Tell me in your review. Also tell me if you want me to continue. :D Alrite bye dolls!

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