Lily's Note-
oh goodness guys! i feel so bad! i just haven't had time to write this story lately, but i promise that i will try and write more. really and truly i will try and focus my attention on this story. thank all of you for reviewing! sorry that this chapter isn't that great, but i wanted to show how sonny is becoming easily seduced by chad. this is leading up to the whole nico, thing. thank you once again for being amazing readers, love yall!
Chad's POV-
I woke up to something being put on my legs. I opened my eyes and looked down and saw Sonny's left leg on mine and her right leg slightly in between my own. I pulled her closer to me, with my arm around her waist. This is probably the closest I'll get to her in a long time. I kissed he forehead like I had the night before and fell back asleep.
I was having a pleasant dream about me dancing with Sonny at a ball. All of a sudden she started poking and shaking me lightly saying, "Chad? Chad Dylan?". I realized it was a dream and she was actually trying to wake me up.
"Oh, sorry, sorry," I ran my fingers through my hair and yawned.
"You look like a baby puppy dog," Sonny laughed handing me a cinnamon poptart. "Sorry, it's the only thing we have in here. Besides all of the popcorn."
"No, it's fine," I put my feet in her lap jokingly but she let me keep them there. I leaned back and we ate our poptarts in silence. She looked everywhere in the room besides me. Her sudden interest in the coffee table began to annoy me. "When's Tawni coming?"
"When ever it's most convient for her," Sonny sighed. We sat in silence for several more minutes, doing nothing. I decided to get up and look around. The instant I saw her stereo, I had an idea.
"What have you been listening too?" I asked as I press the play button. Lady Gaga's voice filled the room in an instant, "Let's have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick".
"Yeah, she's my current jam," Sonny chuckled as she got up to turn the system up louder. "Let's play a love game, play a love game." I heard her sing softly to it. My smile couldn't be held back anymore. She looked at me and covered her face, blushing. "I'm bad, I know."
"No, no! You're voice is beautiful," the atmosphere became instantly more awkward. I tried to shake it off and make a joke. "Lady Gaga's known for her dancing, right?"
"Yeah," Sonny ran a brush through her hair.
"What does she do? Some hip moving?" I jokingly tried to act like Lady Gaga. Sonny laughed hysterically at my efforts.
"More like this," Sonny demonstrated, moving to the left half way, to the right half way.
"This better?" I mimicked her as I looked in her eyes which were focused on my hips.
"More strict movements," Sonny came closer and did it again.
"Like this?" we moved closer and closer together. I grabbed the back of her hips and our hips moved from right to left, back and forth together. It was like I was on cloud number 9. Neither of us talked, just the music in the background, "Let's have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick".
"Like that," Sonny breathed. Our hips slowly stopped moving and we were just intertwined. I slowly went in and kissed her lightly on the lips. It took her a second but she soon returned it. She stopped after I parted her lips. "Um, good day." She let go of me quickly and ran into her room. The pain of regret and disapointment hit my stomach. The emotional pain was unbearable. What am I talking about, why am I feeling like this? I'm Chad Dylan Cooper and can get any girl I want. But I don't want any other girl, like Sonny said. Damn.
