Sonny's POV

So I had just walked out of the cafeteria 15 minutes ago. I had told myself that I am just going to have to forget this 'jerk throb'. I picked up my phone and started to play with it. I saw on the screen a text from Chad. It read:

From: C.D.C

To: Sonfunny

Look. I don't know why you won't talk to me but I am starting to get really worried for you. I know what you are thinking about this last sentence but I can not help it. Please meet me behind the studio at the big door today at 6.(A/N: The door they went out of during the S.P.S song.)

Chad

I read it over and over. This time though I had someone to talk to because Tawni had just walked in.

"Hey Tawni, You leaving for your trip yet?" I asked hope filling my mind so that she would be able to talk for a little bit.

"No, I still have about 30 minutes until I leave. Why?"

"I need to talk to you about" I gulped" boy problems."

At that she quickly sped over to where I was seated. I was impressed of how fast she got over here in her very high, high heels. She got comfortable and then motioned for me to start.

"Well, Let me start from the beginning "I told all of what happened and about how Chad had sent the text from Alexa screaming at me.

"That girl is going to meet someone new today. My fist!" She shook her hand furiously in the air. "The nerve of that boy to date someone as stuck up as her! Does he know about any of this?"

"No, she told me not to tell any one but I had to tell you."

"Aww. You choose to tell me." She cooed.

"What should I do about it?"

"I have a brilliant plan!" with that she ran out of the room.

I was going to go after her but something stopped me. Why was I listening to Alexa? She didn't scare me so why listen to her? My plan now was simple. IGNORE ALEXA AND DO WHAT I WANT TO DO.

My new plan was just to ignore Alexa and do the exact opposite of what she was telling me to do. I never thought that it would come to this but I had to Flirt with Chad Dylan Cooper.

Chad's POV

It had been a very long day at The Falls. I didn't think about the Sonny issue since this morning. I must be going insane because why would I need sonny? I had money, a girlfriend, a job being a famous star on a hit TV show, but the one thing I was missing was a life and family and friends.

Sure, I had my cast mates but they were off doing other things and really didn't like me and I didn't like them. I had moved into my apartment two years ago when I had started doing the show and my parents had been to busy going to Europe for their jobs so I never saw them much.

I always thought that the best time of the day was when I and sonny were fighting about something stupid. She didn't treat me like a star and I like that she never cowered from me. She was just so confident and she made people laugh. She was the perfect girl for me. Wait did I just say that Sonny Munroe was the perfect girl for me? I guess I did and I am proud of it!

I looked down at the watch on my wrist. Oh Shoot! I am going to be late if I want Sonny to really listen to me. I had decided that I am going to dump Alexa and ask Sonny out instead. Alexa is too clingy and annoying. Plus every time she says my name it is like nails on a chalkboard. When Sonny says my name (even if she is mad) it is like I am in heaven.

I started to head towards the big door. Boy did we have some fun here. I remember when Tawni, Sonny, Nick?, Gary?, and Zorro and I had all sung this song about skinny pants syndrome. I sometimes wondered what the other three Randoms names' were. I must be close but some how I only know Sonny's and Tawni's. Tawni and I worked on the goody gang and I have always liked Sonny.

I had finally reached the big door and waited. She had just started to walk up after about a minute waiting.

"Hey, Sonny."

Sonny's POV

I saw that I was going to be late so I ran all the way to the big door but stopped before I open the door to get outside so that Chad wouldn't see me running.

"Hey" I said kind of flirtatious.

"Sonny are you ok? You're acting really weird lately. What is up?" he asked.

"Yeah, I am fine. I just doing my job." I said back flirty toned.

"What do you mean your job?"

"I mean my job to ignore you and not talk to you because you think I am annoying. And because your so called 'girlfriend' threatened me to not to talk to you anymore because I am a 'threat'" I said coolly.

"What! She is the reason that you aren't talking to me? That liar! And when did I 'tell' you were annoying?" He started to get really upset.

"You sent me a note that was all handwritten and it said that you didn't want to see me anymore and that I needed to get a life." I answered him.

"I didn't send you any note and …" he couldn't finish because someone had called his name.

We both turned around and someone very unhappy was glaring at us. I kind of just shrunk down and didn't look into the person's eyes that were the very ones glaring me down like a hawk. Chad just stood there and got so angry that he stomped over to the place the person was standing and grabbed their arm and jerked them inside. Leaving me behind, I was glad I wasn't that person right now; I would have died of fright by the look on Chad's face. Though I wasn't sure why he was mad, I mean he hated me didn't he?

I walked back to my dressing room and didn't do anything but sit and think. I was thinking about all that had happened the last few days and thought hard and long. All this drama was starting to get really scary I mean the look that the person gave us could mean that they were desperate for some afternoon killing. I still wondered why Chad had acted the way he had. He wasn't jealous was he? Nah! Probably just the way he usually gets with people he was really angry with. I had decided that when I would start to go home I would make sure I knew what exactly I had in my dressing room incase I had something stolen by you know who. Later I went home and took a shower. Showers always take the stress away for me for a little bit and make me feel serene. I got out of the shower dried my hair and got ready for bed.

When I was finished getting ready I sat down on the couch a turned on the TV.