Disclaimer: Yep, Chad still hasn't been eaten by a unicorn. Therefore, I don't own SWAC.
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SPOV
I cringed as I saw Jason enter the Commissary. What was he doing here? Every night he beats me up, just because I won't give him what he wants. I think he gets a kick out of my pain. "Hey baby," he whispered, sliding into a chair next to me and putting an arm around my shoulder. "How about we go to your dressing room?"
I shook my head. "No." He wouldn't dare hurt me in here, would he?
He subtly dug his fingers into my arm. "Let's go," he growled into my ear.
I nodded, about to cry, and let him lead me to my dressing room. The pain was inevitable, it seems.
As we got into my dressing room, Jason closed and locked the door. "Now, do I have to hurt you, or will you finally give in?"
I shook my head. I'm not giving him the satisfaction of winning. I'd rather go through this pain forever than that.
He shrugged. "Okay. You asked for it." And he pushed me against the wall and kicked my shin. I heard a crack as I slammed into the wall, and knew my rib had rebroken. I began to cry as he kissed my neck. I just wanted him to stop
So, for the next twenty minutes, I stayed quiet as he hit me. What did I do to deserve this? I've always made sure everyone was happy, even if I wasn't. Well, maybe that's what I need to do now. Maybe it's best if I just take the pain so no one else has to.
He finally stopped, and right before I saw the blackness, I choked out, "Why are you doing this? It's so much worse today."
From the last bit of sight I had left I saw him smirk. "This is because of Chad Dylan Cooper, Sonny. If you stay away from him, I won't have to drag him into this picture."
My eyes rolled back into my head and I was gone. Because nothing could've prepared me for that. Because now this was about Chad. And it couldn't be. So, in the last few seconds before I gave up, I admitted it. This can't be about Chad. No. Because I
love him. Yes, I'm in love with Chad Dylan Cooper.
Spov
I knew now, that I had to wake up. As much as I wanted to give in to the darkness and die, I knew I needed to fight it. Because now I knew what I was living for. Chad Dylan Cooper.
So I fought against the darkness. And I'm happy to say I won. Suddenly, I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me, and I smiled. Chad. "Sonday, are you okay?"
Wait. Why was Chad calling me Sonday? That was Jason's nickname for me. I opened my eyes, but instead of the sparkly blue eyes I expected to see, I saw the steel gray eyes of my boyfriend.
Chad was, however, standing in the doorway. "Sonny?" he asked tentatively.
I shook my head at him as my boyfriend's words rang in my head. I had to cut off all contact with Chad Dylan Cooper. "Not now, Chad. Can't you see I'm busy with someone important?" What a lie. I loved Chad, not Jason. Speaking of Jason, he was looking at Chad. Why? This made me panicky.
Chad looked at me, hurt in his eyes for a quick second. I had offended his ego. "Whatever. I hope you don't die."
He left, and I sat there, stunned. I had just pushed him away. Jason smiled at me. "Good girl. Now, behave and maybe things will be a little bit easier tonight."
I shivered. "Yes, Jason."
He looked at me, holding on to my cheeks aggressively. "Kiss me," he ordered, and shoved his lips against my own. I did as I was told, and soon enough he was gone. I hate him. And Sonny Monroe hates no one. Or so I thought.
CPOV (before Sonny woke up)
I was walking to my set, still angry at Sonny, when I heard silence in her dressing room. That was unusual, considering I knew she was in there. I walked in, and saw her passed out on the floor.
Before I could run over to her, her boyfriend stopped me. Ugh. What did he want? "Sonny's hurt!"
He rolled his eyes at me. "No, duh, Sherlock! Do you really think she wants you to be the first one she sees when she wakes up? I think not. By the way, I know you like her. Well, guess what, she doesn't like you, so back off." The calm way he said this just made me angrier.
"Well, we'll see about that, won't we?"
Suddenly, Sonny began to stir, and her boyfriend ran over and took her in his arms. As she woke up, he called her some stupid pet name. Ugh. What a jerk. "Sonny?" I asked, unsure of what she would say.
Her words stung. "Not now, Chad. Can't you see I'm busy with someone important?" For a brief second, her boyfriend smirked at me, then brought his attention back to her. Ugh. They make me sick.
I looked at Sonny, hurt probably evident in my eyes. Hopefully she would think it was my because of pride, or something stupid like that. "Whatever. I hope you don't die." I muttered, and walked away. I honestly pity her. Sonny's an angel, and her boyfriend creeps me out.
Man, I hate that guy! Sonny was mine, and he ruined that! The sad thing is, I don't think I'll ever get over her. She was everything, and I never thought love was important. Then I met her. And that flew out the window.
I walked back to my set, and Portlyn came up to me, locking her arms in mine. She is so clingy! We aren't even really dating! It's all publicity! "Chaddy, Devon's being a jerk! Fire him, will you?" She batted her eyelashes at me.
So, just to get back at her for being so frickin' annoying, I went up to Devon. "Hey, Dev, you're getting a raise."
I smirked at her, and she whined at me, shaking my arm around. "Chaddy! That's not what I said!"
I rolled my eyes. "I know it isn't what you said. I'm not a…… dimwit! Now, go annoy someone else!"
She pouted, but obliged. Good. I needed some thinking space, and she fills the room with hot air! The thing was, I thought I had problems back then, but little did I know, Little Miss Sonshine had problems far worse.
Sooooo sorry for not updating! I've been swamped and I had terrible writer's block for this story! Anyway, review! And have you noticed that the Justin Bieber song Stuck in the Moment is like, meant for Channy? Because I have! Check it out! Review!
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