(Author note: Please tell me what you think! This is my first fanfic I've ever submitted. Please don't criticize unless its constructive criticism.)
Side note- I don't own Sonny with a Chance or any of the characters.
Sorry if it's a bit confusing, the point of views go back a forth.
Chapter 3-
CPOV
There was no hope of me sleeping on the shuttle. Between the bumpy ride, Devon's loud snoring, and being in such close proximity to the petite brunet next to me I was perfectly… and annoyingly awake.
I was the only one besides the driver awake, even Marshall was curled up in a little ball on his chair at the front of the shuttle. So with no one to talk to, I pulled out my ipod and let the music blast out all my thoughts.
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SPOV
I woke up from a deep sleep once I heard a door opening. Groggy, I looked around the shuttle to see all the guys stretching, and all the girls fixing their post nap hair. I turned my head to the left slightly and jumped not realizing that Chad was only inches away from me as he was bent down tying his shoes. His cologne had a perfect combination of musk and sweetness. Suddenly Chad too noticed how close we were and practically smacked his head into mine while turning.
"Jeeze Monroe, haven't you ever heard of a personal bubble?" Chad sounded more joking than serious but he still looked a bit taken aback by our close proximity.
"Jeeze Cooper, haven't you ever heard of laying off the cologne?" I teased back, completely not serious though. I liked the way he smelled.
To my surprise Chad just gave me a heart stopping smile before he turned to get his carry on out of the over head compartment. The smile alone was enough to turn my stomach, but once he turned to reach up and get his luggage, my stomach just about did a double back flip. His dark shirt ever so slightly raised as he lifted his arms up, revealing a very tan, very toned stomach.
Stop staring…… stop staring…….. Stop staring…….. stop staring……. Stop staring stop staring. I had to tell myself this repeatedly.
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CPOV
Without even realizing it, I jerked awake as the shuttle came to a stop at the airport. I rubbed my eyes while looking around at the tired boys and self conscious girls, and at Sonny; not quite awake yet but looking peaceful and happy.
"Ok everyone!" we all turned to see Marshall standing up talking to us. "Grab your carry on items and the shuttle will transport the rest of your luggage to the plane." After his announcement he turned to the driver, signing something.
I stood up then only to be right back down. Damn shoelaces. I had just finished tying my shoe when suddenly, I felt eyes on me. I turned to the right just to realize I was only about two inches away from Sonny's bright eyes. Close enough that I could smell her raspberry shampoo, close enough to touch… or kiss.
"Jeeze Monroe, haven't you ever heard of a personal bubble?" I said, even though at the moment I would love to be in her personal bubble. (A/N: that wasn't supposed to be as dirty as it sounded. lol)
The small smile on her lips turned to a grimace. She looked a bit embarrassed, but she still kept her cool.
"Jeeze Cooper, haven't you ever heard of laying off the cologne?"
I think it was meant to be a joking insult, but I just took it as a: she thinks I smell good! I smiled at her and saw the beginnings of a blush form on her face right before I turned to get my luggage out of the over head compartments.
Still smiling, I walked off the shuttle and in the direction of the airport.
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SPOV
My mind was still full of Chad… not good. Especially with someone like me who already had focus issues. I just about did a face plant off of the shuttle, and the rest of the time I was walking, until I got to my seat in the plane, my eyes were on my feet. Tawni was already in her seat in the aisle next to mine and was spouting a nonstop stream of complaints.
"These chairs are too squishy!"
"The food choices are terrible."
"The head phone thingys hurt my ears."
"The stupid seatbelt is going to wrinkle my blouse."
"The lady in front of me has ugly hair!"
At that comment she got a death glare from the seat in front of us. Only Tawni could find that many things to complain about in a private first class section.
"Well now Tawni, if I were you, I wouldn't be talking." We turned to see Chad walking up the aisle. "Did you look in a mirror since you had your little nap?"
He was smiling as Tawni just about had a heart attack and ripped apart her bag looking for a comb. Please tell me he wasn't sitting next to me. I looked at the seat next to me. Marshall had told me that he was to be sitting next to her. So if Marshall was going to sit next to her why would Chad not stop walking toward me?!?! As if he read my mind Chad looked down at me.
"Marshall was going to sit next to you," Chad started saying, "but he gets motions sick and made me switch seats with him so he could have an aisle seat."
And with that said, Chad climbed over my legs and plopped into the empty seat to my right.
"Finally. I've been getting no sleep lately so a four hour plane ride nap will be nice." Chad said, moving around in his seat to get comfortable.
I was surprised at how good of a mood he was in today. Maybe he shouldn't get sleep more often.
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CPOV
"CHAD!"
I heard my name being called and turned to see Marshall jogging up to the terminal to catch up with me.
"Yes?" I was a bit confused seeing as Marshall wasn't my adult chaperone and we had never spoken more than two words to each other.
"I know it's a bit of an inconvenience but do you by chance have an aisle seat? And if you do would you mind switching seats with me?" He looked somewhat embarrassed but I looked down at my ticket and sure enough it was an aisle seat.
"Sure." I said handing the ticket to him. "I like the window better anyway."
"Thanks. I get motion sick and I'm scared of heights." Marshall said looking slightly ashamed.
"No problem. I used to be the same way."
"Oh, by the way," Marshall said, "this means you will be sitting next to Sonny. You guys are friends right?"
Before I even had a chance to answer he walked away ticket in hand. Once on the plane, I walked my way around people and bags until I heard Tawni's offensive comment, and being the Chad Dylan Cooper I am, couldn't help but make a rude remark back. I looked up to see a red 4B written on the hangover, and looked down to see an apprehensive Sonny sitting in her seat.
"Marshall was going to sit next to you," I started saying, "but he gets motions sick and made me switch seats with him so he could have an aisle seat."
She didn't give an answer, so I just climbed over her and took my seat. It was beyond comfortable, and after getting no sleep the night before I was already feeling relaxed.
"Finally. I've been getting no sleep lately so a four hour plane ride nap will be nice."
Sonny looked at me then, a smile on her lips like she was enjoying some personal joke inside her head.
"That's a good idea." She said. "Do you mind if we close the window?"
Before I could say anything, she leaned over me to grasp the blind and pull it closed. Oh God. I didn't know whether to be excited or scared, but her body brushing up against mine sent shivers down my spine. I have to admit. I was shamefully and slightly turned on but the touch of her body on mine. Damn it Copper get your mind out of the gutter!
With my mind full of Sonny when I closed my eyes, I instantly started drifting away as the pilot was giving the safety instructions. But the last thing I heard was a whisper in my ear, telling me to have a good nap.
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Funny thing, I was actually watching Sonny with a Chance on TV while writing this. I hope you guys liked it! I love your reviews and please tell me if I should fix something or if you like something!
