**thanks for waiting guys. i hope you enjoy the new chapter! (sorry that it's a little on the sad side.)

"Flowers for Sonny Monroe at the front desk." the intercom rang the next day. Sonny groaned.
"Are you going to get them?" Tawni asked.
"No. Why would I?" Sonny had apologized this morning and her fellow cast-mates completely accepted her apology.
"Marshall wants us down to rehearse in five minutes." Nico stuck his head in the prop house.
"Alright." said Sonny.
"Oh, and Chad's been looking for you but I keep telling him you're not here. So keep a low profile." warned Nico. Sonny nodded.
"Thanks Nico. And I am sorry for yesterday."
"No problem Sonny." He flashed a smile and left.
"I feel like such a jerk." Sonny mumbled.
"Well…" Tawni trailed off.
"Thanks Tawni." Sonny remarked sarcastically.
"Look, you were a jerk. But you apologized, so all is fine."
"Except Chad. It's just, I thought he was different. I really couldn't believe he would do that."
"Chad's a jerk. Always has been. I remember the first day I was on set. He greeted me with a smirk and told me that my eyebrows didn't match the color of my hair! I mean c'mon!" Tawni proclaimed. Sonny rolled her eyes.
"Let's go rehearse."

Sonny woke with a start, cold sweat all over her body. She had had another dream about Chad. She put her head in her hands as tears rolled down her cheeks. It actually hurt to think about Chad; and it really hurt to think about them together. The dream had been so real… she trembled as she remembered his soft lips on hers. She couldn't do it anymore, she had to talk to him.
NO. The back of her brain told her. He had hurt her more than anyone else ever had. She couldn't just go crawling back to him, no matter how badly she wanted to. She was a strong, independent woman.
At least, she was before she met Chad Dylan Cooper.

A week had passed sine the concert. Chad had tried numerous times to talk to Sonny but she had completely ignored every plea, gift of flower and apology he had given her. Sitting in his dressing room, he couldn't remember a time where had had felt so lonely and miserable. He had really screwed up this time. Sonny wasn't' some bimbo that was an extra on "Mackenzie Falls". She was talented, beautiful, witty and… perfect.
"God Chad! You're so dumb!" He yelled at himself. He slammed his head onto the table and ignored the throbbing pain. He had never felt like this before; a year ago he didn't even think he could care about someone more than he cared about himself. But he did. He cared more for Sonny than he had ever cared about anyone else before.
"And now she hates me." He mumbled. He epically failed at life.
"Hey Chad, what time are you going to be at the awards tonight?" Portlyn walked into his dressing room.
"Get out." he mumbled.
"Geez. I was just asking a question." She scoffed, but left anyway. He groaned. He had forgotten that the awards were tonight. He really, really didn't want to show up. But if he didn't, he would only get crap from everyone forever. He especially didn't want to go and see Sonny look even more beautiful than she normally does and not win the award…
"Wait." he said out loud. He sat up and an idea began forming in his mind. He glanced at the time. He had to get moving if he was going to actually go to the awards tonight, and win back the girl of his dreams.

**well i think i'm only going to have one more chapter to this story... which i will post veryvery soon! BUT i want reviews. lots and lots of reviews before i post anything! (which means i'm not posting the last chapter until i get some reviews! so c'mon people! :D)