Hey guys. I switched over to Chad's pov here.
"Chaddykins!" An blonde haired girl staggered over to me. I doubt she had ever seen me before, just knew I was someone famous.
"I'm Dorothy." she giggled. Then flipped her hair in a weird fashion, she flipped it into her face (?). Anyone could see she was drunk And, Dorothy? Strange, to me that name sounds more like an old grandma then a young party girl.
"Hey their sweetheart." I said linking our elbows together. "Can I buy you a drink?"
She giggled again. "I've had way too much to drink already. How about we just go to your house, Chaddy?" Then she literally threw herself at me. Hugging me and kissing my cheeks.
"Okay, if that's what you want." I said, a little startled.
We headed outside of the club. "This is to easy." I said to myself. Then realized how much I sounded like a jerk.
I was planning on just driving over to my apartment, there in New York, but as soon as I turned the radio on, it was in the middle of some commercial (why do radio's have commercials anyway?) And it was talking about a sunny day. Which made me think of Sonny.
In the eight months I had been gone I swear I could look at anything without being reminded of her.
For one moment, there was no Dorothy the drunk, sitting in my car. It was Sonny. And she was smiling at me, with her perfect smile.
The Dorothy hiccupped and brought me back to reality.
"Chaddy? Can we go now?" She asked impatiently.
"I can't do this." I said more to myself then to her. It wasn't like I hadn't done this in the past nine months. And it wasn't like this girl wasn't hot.
She just, was no Sonny.
"Dorothy, please get out of my car."
"What?" "Please leave."
"But…"
"Why don't you go back inside, I am sure there is lots of other men who would like to pick up were I left off." "Whatever!" Dorothy said hobbling back inside..
I really didn't know why I did that. All because of Sonny. It wasn't like I felt bad about leaving. In fact I am sure she is overjoyed that I left.
Every woman I met though, I wished it could be Sonny. No one was as beautiful as her. No one was as funny and random. No one was as perfect.
I sighed and slowly drove home.
I know it is a bit confusing and Chad was a total jerk. I promise everything will make sense soon. In fact things will start to make more sense by the next chapter (I think).
Just in case you didn't catch it, I said that Chad lives in an apartment in New York City (Sonny is in Beverly Hills) and I jumped forward 8 months.