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I'm back once again, and like stated before I'm sorry for the late updates. Trust me I wish I could just type out every chapter every day; however home circumstances do not allow that to happen.

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Chapter 3 Doll.

"Man! Did you see the punch that girl nailed on Chad?"

"We were there Nico, we saw perfectly fine."

"I know, but Devon...you have to admit it surprised the hell out of you!"

It was very typical to see the comic duo of F4 together mostly energetically chatting about everywhere they go. F4 to explain is paired up into little groups the 'comic duo' consists of Nico and Devon. How they earned that name? Not quite sure how it, but started but all the student body see them as the more friendly out of the whole group. What about Hayden and Chad? They actually don't really have a nickname. "They are to popular to even try to put into a subgroup." In words of the fellow F4 Fan Group.

There was only two presidents of this group. They were the highly devoted seniors Chloe and Penelope the latter is the main club president.

"To protect and preserve the Flowers of Condor High Private School!" Is what there banners all around the school say.

"Well I have to admit, it was surprising. I mean it is Chad we are talking about." Devon responded looking around the crowd of students that were in a respectable feet way from the duo. They were lightly eavesdropping yet some were in astonishment to see them up close. Who could blame them? Every member of F4 was internationally well known they are top wanted actors, and models for all kinds of magazines.

"Knowing Chad, he won't let this go. Not At all!" Nico yelled enthusiastically. Not that he liked to see a girl tortured but in the other end of the stick, it's fun to see Chad overreact and actually look lost for once in his life. This has become all of the members favorite passing time lately. All Chad ever talks about is how to get even with this stupid girl. How much he has gotten obsessed over this girl? Very much to answer that, it's all he ever breathes and thinks about. Stalker? Almost... he's almost there.

"But hey Nico! Doesn't she kind of remind you of her?" Devon didn't even need to finish his sentence to see the little glint in Nico's eyes sparked genuinely with excitement.

"That was my first thoughts about it too!" Nico practically jumped into the air in fascination. "Almost like Chad's sister. Isn't it scary?"

"Not gonna lie, but yeah… They're both very similar, they have that same fiery-like attitude." Devon explained carefully. Chad's sister is someone all of the rest of the members are very well acquainted with. Heck! She felt like a sister to all of the members.

"God, I miss her."

"Yeah, Tawni is one of kind…"

….

"Can't blame her, can you? After all she is poor."

There was a small crowd gathering around a certain someones desk, who to be absent today due to certain unexpected circumstances.

"Cowering around like a little Slut!" Words that were spoken by the president of the fan group. Penelope continued her highly ridicule of Sonny that was all being done in front of the class. It was out of control taking turns on writing on her desk, cursing her name in the worst ways possible.

"After all this, trust me that little piece of shit won't be coming back here!"

"Yeah! She never belonged with people like us!"

The class went onto a total uproar the teacher was horrified in the corner not being able to control the students, of course you think he or she would control the class. But like the contract states anything in relation to F4 is out of the teacher's business, and Sonny is exactly a direct F4 relation.

Portlyn was behind the crows listening to every dark comment one after another. Only standing there listening to one of her friends being trashed in front of the whole class. She didn't even bother to speak up or whisper anything in her defense. Why, well why would some one throw themselves with fire? She isn't going to get burned, not now.

"Oh my! Do you see her complexion?"

"Yes! It's so clear, and light! Truly something very unique, and look she's not even wearing that much makeup!"

"She looks like a lovely doll!"

"Hard to believe is so beautiful naturally, it's something quite hard to acquire…"

Voices? Who are they? They are not my friends, or any family relative. They sounded mature as if they knew what they were talking about.

"No doubt she is not plastic."

Plastic? Are they talking about me?My head hurts, man why does my body feel all tingly? geez feels like a horrible dizzy dream. The smell of sweet vanilla started to leak through the room not strongly enough that it would hurt the senses, but at the perfect relaxing state.

"Well, Let's begin…."

Begin? Holy shit! What they hell are they gonna do to me? No…

No.

No!

My eyes fluttered open slightly to find a bright light hanging above me. Where did the people go? Did I die?

"Look she woke up, we're gonna need more of that doze!"

"Alright!" a familiar voice in the distance responded to the woman. What's going on? Why can't I feel my body, and my head still very hazy. I feel like taking a nap again.

"Wait, she's out again!"

That was the last thing I heard before fully going back to sleep.

Is there a piano playing now?

What's going on…..

There was a warm feeling hitting her face, and body. Almost like the ray of sun hitting her skin softly, but there was no breeze. So she is someone indoors. It's as if the clouds in mind slowly started to disperse and the storm in her body was over. Sonny opened her eyes to come face first with her own reflection. It took a couple of second to register what was actually in front of her.

Is that really her?

Sonny stood up taking small steps to the mirror looking in astonishment in the projecting reflection. There she was in a black dress that stopped a good three or four inches above the knees. The upper portion complimented her figure nicely by hugging her curves in all the right places. The lower portion was hanging loosely to exploit her delicate figure. The dress was plainly black with it having asymmetrical wave-like cloth looping around her left shoulder. There was a simple silver jeweled necklace she was currently wearing.

There was a flower at the center, the chain was made to look like delicate leaves of the flower intertwining to bloom the flower that was hanging at the appropriate length. That was when she noticed the earrings, and ring also complimented the necklace that mostly likely was sold as a unit.

Her hair, was nicely straightened that dropped naturally. This couldn't be done with her $30 hot iron, at least not this good enough. There always was that hint of frizz and the smell of burning hair. Her hair felt so soft and her skin felt so smooth it was amazing it never felt like this before. She had to look closely to the mirror to notice the makeup that was now on her face.

She could tell there was a light tint of a light pink blush on her cheeks, she had a neutral color of eye shadow now that brought out her eyes nicely. The mascara and eyeliner was nicely applied that her eyes didn't look too dark, and her eyelashes looked so defined. This cannot be done by your normal cosmetic lines that could be brought at any typical store.

It's almost like she has become a different person.

There was a small think chuckle that resonated through the room. Sonny become more alert now, and saw something move behind her through the mirror. Sonny took a couple of steps to her left to see that there in the reflection was the one and only Chad Dylan Cooper.

He was seated in a one-person luxurious black leathered coach that still looked brand new. Who did he think he was looking so smug? Like he owned the world beneath his feet, which he some cases technically did.

"You did this?"

"Well, this is my home. So, who else would it be." Chad smirked as he stood up casually studded around the black long piece sofa in the middle of the room. The room was decorated with this milky shades of dark chocolate browns, and black. The warm red rug that covered almost the whole room was a nice touch to decorate a splash of color. By the looks of the room it would be called a study room, there was a bunch of bookcases, a grand chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and a grand stereo that was playing nice classical music that had surround sound.

"What do you want, Chad?" the sound of his name escaping her lips was full of strong detest, and anger. There is nothing typical of this girl Sonny, no sort of adoration of him at all, no sense of personal liking to him(his looks.) All the other girls somehow fall down for him, yet there is a stubborn domino that refuses to fall down, he at the moment was tempted to physical push her down to the floor just to calm his ego.

"Well, I think it's quite simple what I want." Chad smirked once again his sparkling light clear blue eyes were shining trying to enter into this locked heart that his girl had sealed tight. He walked around her to test her confidence, maybe it was all faked only acting in front of him. However sonny responded my folding her arms over chest and paired with an annoyed look.

Nothing ever works on her. If only he could see what would make her tick and falling for him like the rest.

"Withdraw."

"What, Withdraw? From what?"

"From the war you have challenged me on. Do you not remember?" Chad stood perfectly in front of her with a respectable distance that is no where near each others bubble. Sonny gave him a blasphemous stare as her response.

"Now, Why would I do that?" Sonny's eyes locked with Chad's in a fiery competition for dominance, this was something that will never be settled in a simple withdraw

"Well unless you want to pay the 10 million I wasted on you then I suggest that you withdraw." Chad smirk can only get so big. He swung his arms up to have them folded at his chest as his eyes now gave off the upper hand.

"I don't owe you-"

"Oh, but you see that is where you are wrong…"

Chad took a small tour again around her and stopped to the right-hand side of the mirror. He of course, couldn't help but check out his own reflection and glanced at sonny who still was giving the harsh look just like before.

"Your hair…"

Chad pointed to her hair in the reflection.

"The dress…"

"The make-up, and jewelry…and not to mention I had to have top of the line professionals here…" Chad only gave his reflection one last look before turning around to the fuming red Sonny.

"I never asked for this. I don't need or want-"

"Now Sonny…" Chad pushed an index finger onto her lips to silence her for the brief moment. "You know better than to lie."

"You don't know what you're talking about!" Sonny pushed his hand back and took a couple of steps back in cause of precaution due to the close proximity between the two. Chad only stayed in the same spot understanding her body language.

"Oh, but you see I do…" Chad smirked. "I saw the look of fascination on your face, you can't hide it. I know very well that you like all of this!" Chad pointed to her and the whole room.

"The hearts of the poor can be swayed by luxury and glamour, and you proved that point. You are no different from any other commoner who only wants what they don't currently have. So you should smile, I mean I just granted on of your craziest dream right-"

"Look you don't even know anything about me! I don't like this kind of thing! To me this is one of the biggest insult, so I could I ever smile at such a situation?" Sonny didn't even let him finish. Did he think she was going to stand there and let him belittle her? No way! There is no way she will succumb to what he may think of her.

"You truly don't understand anything! What it means to earn something, and having nothing to rely not even money to save yourself." Sonny began to soften her tone. "I'll leave this note with you, I am not like any other 'normal commoner' or any typical girl that will follow you. I am nothing like them."

With that Sonny left the room, proudly marching off and never once bothered to look back and the shock-rotted Chad. Not only did she manage to punch him in the face, but she was also managed to insult him and stand up herself all in one time. She truly was nothing he has ever face before.

Now that put him in his place! Really, did he aspect me to let him walk all over me, I could tell you right now I, Sonny Munroe will never allow such a thing to happen. That jerk face and his fancy room, fancy hallways, fancy doors and windows, and ornaments. And now I, Sonny Munroe am lost in this huge house.

Walking off to the first room to my right I entered only to take a few steps back, it was a a long table at the center with a good 50 chairs on each side to seat a good 100 people in one room. Is this the dinning room? No way he couldn't have such a huge family… maybe it's for the servants and maids that work here.

Maybe the next door will lead me…

To another small room? This room was different than the one before it was elegant and had much more colorful colors jumping out at you. Warm fall cool colors that automatically envelopes you to take steps into this beautiful room. There was a small chandelier hanging off the center of the ceiling however the room was nicely lighted at a comfortable state.

"Wow…"

Maybe it was the automatic warmth that was radiating from this room that had me exploring the table in front of me. There was a bunch of pictures of the same person, maybe it was her room. She was beautiful and looked so warm-hearted. Her beautiful smile that radiated with a sense of maturity and elegance. Her light familiar blonde haired falling in nice wavy locks that compliment her face shape. It fell so perfectly nicely past her shoulders, now that is professional hair care. Her Eye color was a strange one indeed however, it was of course a color that she was rarely seen it was a adequate color that could pass to be either a light green or a lighter shade of emerald.

"She is gorgeous…"

What a dreamy state I felt I was put into just by looking at her, imagine if I actually met her?

"snap out of it, Sonny! I need to find my normal clothes so I can leave this place."

Walking around, opening countless numbers of doors, and passing hallways that all appeared to look too familiar for me to be comfortable with. There was no staff around to help me or to at least me kind enough to tell me where the exist is.

What is that? Stairs? That must mean I am close to the entrance of this place! Lucky day sonny all you have to do is go done the stairs and you'll be fine.

The doors suddenly opened to reveal a similar group of black guards. Oh no! did he send them again? Why won't he let me leave alone? Acting out of pure fear I hid behind a sofa while the guards all passed and let a man who was on the phone make his way through the doors. Crawling to one end of the sofa I was able to see the doors slowly closing and I was able to see outside world once more!

"Yes!"

Nice move Sonny... Nice.

Oh well might as well stand up since I have made myself known.

"Hi, I-m Sonny I wondering if you have seen my ordinary clothes-"

"One of his friends Mr. Condor." one of the men responded to a man that was at the full center circle of the black-dressed men. This man didn't even seem to pay attention to what the guard was saying, he only waved his hand while he continued to talk on the phone.

'What? A friend of who? Chad? There is no way he and I could ever be friends.'

Before I knew it there were two men surrounding me and positioned in action mode with their true black sunglasses that don't allow any permission to see the eyes. One of the men held onto his right ear and had a passive expression on his face. I could tell he was listening to someone else on the other line due to him nodding his head to frequently.

"Your clothes have been located."

Well that was how Sonny Munroe got out of her enemy's house that day. How fun! The guard was however became more pushy once Sonny had retrieved her clothes and was fully dressed. He literally then threw her out the front door.

While Sonny was walking out the house following the outrageous long pathway that cuts the front yard. Their front yard let me tell you at this point, was as big as football field maybe even bigger! How big is the house in comparison you ask?

Too grand for words…

This house was like a 21st century castle everything was of course was modern. There was an uncountable amount of windows, and the house looked to be a good three stories high. It is like a different whole new world she had never seen, and to be truthful it only got Sonny more mad that she was in daze of the house. Or maybe it was because a certain young man was watching her movements from one of the windows on the top floor.

Why does Chad seem so persistent?

"Mr. Condor-"

The guard was cut off and the one and only Mr. Condor stopped him with the wave of the hand. He looked across the hallway and there stood his foster son looking to intently at the window. Was he ignoring Mr. Condor's presence? That did not settle for the mid-aged man with light brown-blonde hair. He truly doesn't look his age, he actually just turned 38 years old last month, he however doesn't look a day over 25. Mr. Condor let out a small cough that echoed through the small red and crème halls.

Chad turned around half-knowing who it was already disturbing him, and wanting to be acknowledged. He was being a fool if he believed it was someone else, he already knew from early morning that his 'father' would be coming back today from his Asian tour. As he expected just with a small moments of Chad acknowledging him was enough for him that Mr. Copper continued on walking and this time ignoring Chad.

Not quite the heart-warming family reunion everyone was expecting, right?

Well sad to say it has always been this way. Chad could still bitterly remember how envious he always was of Hayden out of the other F4 members. In pre-school Hayden parents' would always come to pick him up personally, but what did little Chad get? Five or six bodyguards and Will, his most trusted butler. His 'foster parents' never really got along, and in fact it was when Chad was started Pre-school that they both got a divorced.

His foster mom always gave him a look of disgust. Of course, when Chad was younger he didn't understand why, until he found out for himself when he was a teenager and found out his father's DNA test results. Chad was a lovechild between Mr. Condor and some lady that used to work here as a maid, he couldn't even remember her name. How sad. So Mr. Condor was his true father? Chad couldn't believe it, not now or ever.

He would never call that man his father, it only made Chad feel better if he were to call him a 'foster Parent.' And before he knew it, everyone at school seemed to believe him.

"10 million for the boy…."

"What? Are you actually trying to buy my son off me?"

His real mother was kind and a love-able character of all sorts. However when that man took him away from his mother, everything changed. How betrayed he felt, that even his own mother would trade him in for money.

That could not easily be forgotten…

"Please, remember this name: Chad Dylan Cooper"

That was the exact reason he kept his true name when he turned 17, to remind him of all that he used to have. However it seems like a lost cause, the power of money has corrupted him, and even Chad now has lost himself and all that he used to be.

"I told you she dropped out!"

"True! She could never handle Chad at his full extent!"

The class began to whisper to one another spreading rumors of Sonny who seemed to absent, well until now.

"I'm still here!"

Sonny broke through the massive crowd that surrounding her desk. All her classmates looked genuinely surprised to her here and well actually looking alive.

"You guys are really pathetic, you life must be so boring that you must follow mine, right?" Sonny spoke aloud but didn't miss the new graffiti on her desk. On the top right corner there was a little engrave that read 'property of F4.' Great! Now she couldn't even switch her desk without any of the staff running away.

Well it did manage to make Sonny twitch in disgust, but was that all they had? Trust me, by now Sonny has gone through so much torture that this couldn't even compare.

"Hey did you hear…."

A group of boys began whispering and suddenly when the caught Sonny staring at them began to whisper even more lowly so she couldn't hear them. Don't you hate it when hate it when that happens?

"Yeah, I know. Hard to believe she…."

Everyone coming from the cafeteria was looking at her oddly and then erupted into a pile of laughing idiots. That was exactly where Sonny was heading to right now, the cafeteria. The way there was rather short, maybe because Sonny was speed walking her way to the there. Once she entered how she wished she never stepped in.

In the biggest wall, which happens to be the back wall where all the F4 bulletins and such are located there was spray-painted message all over the wall.

"Sonny Munroe! The local school slut!

Call her for the best night of...

Your LIFE!"

"My oh, My. Look at the message that everyone can see." Penelope came from behind Sonny taking a her wonderful time before letting her presence known to Sonny. She was having fun seeing the look of shock and pure horror sticking across Sonny's features.

"How shocking! But I think everyone here will believe it." Chloe was following behind Penelope as the both (as if it were practiced.) crossed their arms over their chest in perfect unison.

"So true!" the two of them spoke in unison this time paired of with their horrendous laugh.

Sonny didn't even want to listen to the rest of their ranting, or continue to feel the gaze of everyone looking at her. Especially those of guys whose stares that were becoming more and more perverted with each passing second.

What Sonny needed now, was her haven. To her ever isolated staircase.

Sonny marched down the stairs and looked to her peaceful surroundings once more. How much she envied everyone that didn't go to this school, they life their lives so blissfully without a care in the world.

"God damn it! I'm still a virgin!"

Now at least maybe someone out there knows the truth. Wait. Who was that someone? She turned around to look at the lower steps and he wasn't there. Sonny let out a sigh in relief.

"So, you're still a virgin, huh?" A voice came from behind her yet above at the same time. There he was sitting safely in a corner behind the door, so there was no way when Sonny entered the staircase she could have ever seen him. Hayden stood up, and walked down to the walking intersection of the upper case and lower case of the stairs. Hayden then quietly drops a small laugh that was very sincere and innocent. Sonny stared at him in complete wonder, she had never seen this side of him before.

"D-Don't laugh at me…" Sonny began to blush a light pink shade that was clearly visible in the daylight. Her expression was priceless that Hayden couldn't help but laugh a little more harder.

"Hey, Do you know the time difference between here and France?"

"What?" Sonny asked not sure where this question came out of. Out of the top of her head or like the legit time? Because she has never gone to France, or anywhere in Europe. You would think he would know more than Sonny since he could afford to go.

"Do you know the time difference between here and France?" This time he repeated the same question much more slowly thinking Sonny didn't understand one word he had said. He saw her give a negative shake of the head and she tilted her head aside waiting for him to continue. Which Hayden did not do, he simply took out the magazine that was in his pocket and began to read a random page.

"Do you know someone there? Or are you going on a trip there?"

Hayden only smiled blissfully smiling cheerfully at the magazine, as if he were in trance. Such a kind expression, such an innocent smile, and playful eyes that seemed to speak readable words of a foreign language. All of this seemed to interest Sonny as she continued to view his profile image, the sun complimenting his fair skin and the gentle breeze to give Sonny a quick whiff of his cologne.

The unbelievable sheer bliss Sonny felt.

"Sonny your break is almost over!" Lucy announced from the front counter as she finished checking out a customer. Lucy sighed as she once again heard no response from her dear friend who was sitting at the back eating and reading over break. Lucy could still remember how sonny looked when she first came in to work, with a good armful of books and her lunch nicely stacked on top.

"mmogay…" Sonny replied with a mouthful of chips are already in her mouth. She knew Lucy for a long time, she's kind of those girls that expects an answer right after she asks question.

"Why are you so hung up about France all of a sudden?" Lucy asked as she walked to the back only to find the back table that could sit her, Lucy, Grady, and Ms. Bitterman. However all spaced was occupied by the books that were scattered all over the place. "And guess Sonny, at least eat a proper lunch. Don't just eat barbecue chips!"

"Can't help….it…" Sonny spoke as she looked through the books running around flipping pages in all the books. "He needed help. So I'm…ah…gonna help him." Sonny spoke again as she stuffed another handful of chips down her mouth.

"All this for a guy? Who is it? Do I know him-probably not if he goes to that school.." Lucy trailed off to her sole reason to lecture Sonny. "Well anyway, tell me…"

"Hayden. He's one of the members of F4-"

"The same guys you hate to the ends of this world and all that we know?"

"Yep. But there is one of them who is different…" Sonny replied flatly as she continued to read some of the books that were around her.

"How Different?"

"Like the way he talks, stands for, personality, character, and even looks."

"Oh, I see the situation now…."

"What Situation?" Sonny perked up and the certain tone Lucy had made her last statement. That tone Sonny could tell before she even turned around, that there Lucy would be standing with her all knowing grin.

"Sonny Munroe, you like him!"


Well how was it?

I hope it was good, I spent a good actual day in front of the computer typing a good 13~14 pages… my fingers hurt! XD Oh! i might as well add that i changed Chad's character a little bit (the role in the drama.) so it will fit better for future chapters, so if you can pick up the differences, please be rest assured that they are intentional. I also wanted to give a small insight on Chad's life so the readers(you! :) ) can understand him alittle more. More Channy will action will be coming up soon!

P.S

I got my computer fixed! So hopefully my updates will be more frequent! But I cant promise anything….

Well I dropped a couple hints for Tawni's character! Let just tell me she will be a vital character to Chad&Sonny!

BTW:this is a sonny and chad fanfic! Not a Hayden and sonny… I personally hate when stories kind of jump everywhere and you cant read (or feel) the progress of the relationship. Which is what I'm trying to do. I hope you can understand! XP

Next chapter: All is Fair