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For a change, i'm gonna do this chapter in first person;) Sorry for bad spelling + grammer use:/

Sonny's POV:

I dragged myself from my slumber, hoping desperately that I could see Chad. I was missing his beautiful smile and self-confidence. Drearily, I picked up my mobile and dialed Chad's number. Ring ring. It rang for several minutes before switching to Chad's answering machine. I threw it on the bed and trudged into the bathroom. "Some nice cold water might wake me up more." I thought to myself. I shoved the plug in the sink and quickly turned to cold tap. When my blurry, half asleep eyesight thought it was full enough, I dived into the ice cold water. I pulled my head back out furiously, my brain shivering. "Brain freeze." I shuddered. At least I was fully awake now.

"Moooo."

I charged out of the bathroom at the glorious sound of my ringing phone. I threw myself at the bed and struggling to answer the phone. I guess my nerves from our first dates had once again returned. "Hello?" I asked when I finally managed to answer it.

"Is this Sonny Munroe?" The voice asked it's own question.

"Yeah." I answered nervously, why was some mystery person phoning me?

"You date Chad Dylan Cooper, am I correct?"

"Yeah." My voice was tinted with the say worry as the first question. Had something happened to Chad? My eyes started to flood uncontrollably. I furiously wiped them.

"He can't do anything with you today." The voice said, almost too calmly. His voice seemed to stop my tears in their tracks.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"He's performing." He said like it was completely obvious.

"So why couldn't he phone me then?"

"Enough with the questions." With that he hung up. I was completely disgusted with his tone of voice and attitude. Reality hit me and the tears returned rapidly. Another day without Chad. I trudged to my suitcase and rummaged through it. "No point wearing a dress." I thought. "Or anything too nice." Glumly, I pulled my 'mummy' jeans from my suitcase. Usually just saying the name cheered me up but obviously, now was not one of those times. I spotted my Tiger t-shirt and threw that on my bed. I closed my suitcase and slid it back under the bed.

I was fully dressed when my phone rang again.

"Make it several days." The voice had returned.

"You again." I mumbled furiously.

"Chad isn't performing well so, unless you want him to lose his job, drop contact with him till next week."

"WHAT?" I demanded angrily. How dare he make such a preposterous suggestion.

"No arguing. Goodbye." Annoyed, I lobbed my phone at the wall and almost broke it. I left it there as I charged out my room and slammed the door. I fumbled with the keys, dropping them several times. I could never do this type of thing when I was angry. I finally managed to lock the door and stomp down the corridor. I used the elevator to try and calm my anger but I realized it made no difference when I stormed out of it.

As soon as my two feet were on the pavement outside the hotel, I screamed. Long and loud. Tears threatened my eyesight and began to fall down my face like raindrops on a car window. My eyes fell to the floor and I watched the pavement as I walked. Nothing could express my sadness. I trudged into casino and decided to try to cheer myself up with gambling.

I played a few games but I could still sense Chad in my mind. One of the bartenders asked, "What's wrong?"

"I miss my boyfriend." I answered glumly. Surprisingly, he smiled and began to fill up a glass.

"It's on the house." He said as he passed it to me. I took it shyly and took a sip. I knew what alcohol did to people but I guess I needed that now. At least when I would be drunk, I wouldn't think of Chad. I gulped the beer rapidly. "Refill please." I asked as I plonked my money on the bar top.

"How about, since your in such a bad mood, every drink is on the house?" He was obviously flirting with me but I didn't care.

Third person - I need third person for this part:P

Sonny took a deep breathe and swallowed the refill in one. The bartender immediately passed her another one. He clearly couldn't wait till she was drunk. She took this one and took two gulps before stopping. "I feel a bit..." Sonny didn't finish her sentence. A smash echoed throughout the now silent casino. The bartender peered over the bar to see Sonny lying unconsciously on the floor, shattered glass everywhere.

Cliffhanger heheh;) Please Review + you'll make me HAPPY!:)