Sonny's POV:
I ran all the way there, but when I got to the door, I heard someone singing. Whoever it was, he was great! I cracked the door open a bit and I saw a boy with blonde hair and they were playing my guitar. I studied the boy a little longer and… was that a Mackenzie Falls uniform? Blonde + MF Uniform = Chad.
S- Chad?
He seemed to freeze. Then trying to disguise his voice…
C- You must have mistaken me for someone else.
S- Chad, I know that's you. I'm not stupid.
He sighed and started talking normally again. I walked up to him and put my hand on his shoulder.
S- You were really good.
C- Thanks.
S- I didn't know you play guitar.
C- Well, no one knew. It was a secret.
S- Don't worry, your secret's safe with me.
That's when it hit me. He would be great to be the singer for my music video! But it wouldn't be a secret. The others were horrible. Oh, what are you thinking Sonny? I mentally slapped myself. He wants it to be a secret. It's been a dream of mine for him to sing the part that was rightfully made for him. Yup, the song was supposed to be for me and him. I was so deep in thought, I didn't notice Chad saying my name and waving his hand in front of my face.
C- Sonny? Sonny? You there?
S- Huh? Oh, sorry. I was thinking.
C- About what?
S- No, you don't want to know.
C- No, tell me.
S- Ok. I was thinking if you would like to be the male singer for… um… my-my
C- Your what?
S- Music video (I said under my breath)
C- What?
S- Music video.
C- Oh. I didn't know you sung?
S- Haha. Yeah. There's a lot you don't know about me.
Then, I remembered why I was here. I was here to get my guitar back. One problem, Chad was holding it!
S- Hey, Chad, is that your guitar?
C- Oh, no. It belonged to this girl that was singing in here.
S- Oh.
Dang it! He was talking about me!
Moo! Moo! Moo!
S- Hello?
T- Sonny! Where are you? It's time to leave! We're going shopping, remember?
S- Sorry, I can't. But uh without me you don't have to go home early.
T- That's true! Kay, bye!
S- Bye.
C- Who was that?
S- Oh, that was just Tawni. Anyway, where was I? Oh, yeah. What was this girl like?
C- Well, I didn't see her. All I saw was a glimpse of brown hair walk out.
S- Oh. So, does she sing good?
C- Ya. Sonny, can I ask you something?
S- Ya, what's up?
C- Can you help me find this girl?
S- Ah. The mystery girl thing. I've seen this in the movies. Ok, let's make a deal: If I help you find her, you'll do the music video.
C- I'll do it!
S- Ok. Hold on a minute.
I took out my phone and dialed the director.
D- Hello?
S- Hi, this is Sonny.
D- Ah, Ms. Munroe. What can I do for you?
S- Wanted to call to tell you I found the perfect singer.
D- Really? Who?
S- You'll find out tomorrow.
D- Ok, bye.
S- Bye.
I hung up and slid my phone in my pocket.
S- So, tell me about this girl.
C- Well, she can play guitar and the piano. She has brown hair. She's about your height and when she sung, I felt like I was walking on air.
S- Hmm. Sounds like something that happens when you're in looooove
Why the heck did I say that! Now I'm practically asking him if he loved me!
C- I guess.
Ah! He just admitted he's in love with me! But he doesn't know that..
S- So, how exactly are we gonna find her?
C- I'm not sure.
S- We can't start right away because we have rehearsal for our shows and the music video.
C- Speaking of the music video, what's the song?
S- Oh, that. Here.
I took the lyric sheet from the folder I was holding and gave it to him.
C- If I Didn't Have You Witten By: Sonny Munroe. I didn't know you wrote songs.
S- I told you there's a lot you don't know about me.
C- So, this is a duet?
S- Uh, huh. Listen, I have to go. Rehearsal is at lunch tomorrow, in this room.
C- Kay, thanks.
S- Bye.
C- Bye.
Why in the world did I agree to help him find me? Ugh! I just confused myself! I blame my nice-ness.
A/N- Oooh! How's Sonny going to make this work without telling the truth to him straight? REVIEW!