Okay, I lied. I did come out of my dressing room. I had to go home. And I didn't have all the product I needed for my hair in the dressing room. Stupid necessities.

Well, I was back. Back at the studio. Another day of torture. And I forgot to take time out of my busy day to rethink my plan. Busy, busy me.

I did have time to think about what happened yesterday. Sonny was being snappier than usual. Did I make her mad by being in the same room? That wouldn't help the plan very much...

I walked out of the Mackenzie Falls stage on break, heading toward the prop room. Walking through the door, I heard Tawni and sonny whispering. I stopped and listened.

"I just don't know, Tawni. I completely snapped yesterday! I was being so mean! I just wanted to know why Chad was asking me all this random stuff." sonny whispered.

"Maybe he likes you or he's trying to use you again." Wow, Blondie knows me better than I do. Creepy.

"I guess. Well, we better get to lunch." sonny sighed. I heard the footsteps coming from around the corner of the room, and tried to act casual. I was posed like a model. Holy cow, I must have looked GOOD!

"Chad, what are you doing here?" sonny asked softly, blushing.

"I just.... Uhm..." I stuttered, breaking my model pose.

"Did you hear anything?" sonny asked cautiously.

"Nuh-- n... Ye... Uhm, yeah, I did." I finally decided.

"So, why do you keep asking me this stuff?" she asked, her brows furrowed. She was so cute when she was confused. DARN STUPID CUTE. Ugh. And now I had to answer her. WHYYYYYY?!

"I just.... Want to get to know you." I said quickly, blushing. She smirked.

"Aww, I made you blush! Well, I'm sorry. We aren't exactly friends, so I guess you can't get to know me just yet." she said, a small smile playing on her lips.

"What are you saying?" I asked suspiciously.

"I bet that you can't say the right things to get me to answer your questions. You can't learn all about me in two weeks." she said, still smiling.

"Really? When I win this bet, what do I get?" I asked curiously. She tapped her foot before sticking her pointer finger in the air.

"Got it! You can.... Nah. Let's just say loser has to sort through all the other cast's fan mail." I grinned. She was going to have to go through a whole heck of a lot of fan mail. This would be great.

"Okay. It's a bet. So I just have to learn about you by asking the right things?" she nodded. This was going to be an easy win.

Thanks to The Awesomeness of Moosey for letting me know that sonny was being kinda OOCly snobby. I tried to change that! 8-) And sorry for the long, long wait for an update. Oh, and sorry for the short chapter! Okay, I got those apologies off my chest. Read and review!