Disclaimer: I don't feel so well right now, but I am going to write anyway! I don't own Sonny with a Chance either, but I own this story.
Chapter Six
CPOV
Somehow I need to stay away from Portlyn, apologize to Sonny, and win her back!
This was going to be a fun week, but wait! And that's when a plan to do all three of those things began at work in my mind. It would be my shot, and I was going to take it!
My plan was going to work. I just had a feeling, in the pit of my stomach. It had to it was my last chance; somehow I messed up last time, but not this time. I was going to show Sonny, just how much I loved her all over again!
8:00 pm; That Night
Still CPOV
I walked through the halls over to the dressing room door, which said Tawni Hart. I frowned; I remember when Sonny's name was up there too. I was nervous of who was inside, so I texted the blonde, Tawni. Yes I know her name, since she was Sonny's friend I had to learn it! (Author's Note: I am just writing out the texts because; it's easier for me not, to have my computer telling me I misspelled a word every freakin' five seconds!)
Blondie, are you and Sonny in your dressing room?
Yeah were else would we be?
I don't know out shopping for shoes?
Why do you want to know?
Well I wanted to invite Sonny to watch a movie with me, in my dressing room. You know for old times' sake?
You hurt Sonny today in the cafeteria. What would make you think for a second she would want to go and watch a movie with you! And anyway don't you have plans with Portlyn, I mean you were making out in the cafeteria earlier today, remember? I know Sonny will, for a long, long time!
I am so sorry that Sonny saw that! You know that I have no interest in Portlyn, she does that frequently because according to her: 'we're meant for each other.'
Okay, I'll see what I can do, but I don't think she wants to see you. I don't even want to see you, and I don't have anything to be angry at you for. Well except for making my best friend cry!
Sonny cried, geez you really know how to make someone upset. Can I just come into the dressing room and say hello, and then go.
Wait where are you?
Outside your dressing room, can I just come in and say hello to you and Sonny?
Fine, but only for a second!
Okay, on my way in.
I walked into the room without knocking. And saw Tawni, hugging a crying Sonny. I walked over, and Tawni signaled me to be quiet and listen. And I watched as Sonny sobbed deep into Tawni's shoulder.
"And then she said that I had to leave and that Chad was hers and, and. . ."
"Shhh. Sonny its okay, just take a second, and remember that Portlyn is insane. It's okay." Chad winced as he heard Sonny sob, sob, and just continue to sob more.
"I know Portlyn's insane, but I guess Tawn that Chad really is hers. I mean you saw them in the cafeteria! They looked so inseparable; I mean they are perfect for each other."
"No we're not Sonny, I mean. You and I both know she's a crazy psycho, right?" Sonny looked up with a frown when she saw me. I just gave her a weak smile.
Tawni gave me the evil eye, since she told me not to talk and just to listen. But when have I Chad Dylan Cooper, ever been one to follow any type of directions whatsoever? Oh that's right never!
Sonny stood up, her body trembling," What are you doing here, coming to tell me how great being with Portlyn is? And how she is such a better girlfriend than I ever was?" She was back in tears before she finished asking.
I took a step toward her, she took a step back, and I frowned. I was doing so much frowning lately, what if my face froze like that, I can't even think about it, a pout I can see but not a frown! "Sonny you know that you were the best girlfriend I ever had-except for the whole leaving me after I just proposed to you, but still number one. I mean I never had a girlfriend that lasted as long as you, that I cared for as much as you."
"Go tell your sob story of me leaving to someone who cares. I relive it, every time I close my eyes I see your shocked expression. You were the best thing that ever happened to me and I ran away like a coward. Just don't come near me! I don't need your sympathy or your pity.
Sonny ran out of the room. Before I could chase her down the halls, Tawni grabbed my arm," Just let her think in private Chad, she'll be back. Maybe you should go back to your dressing room, and get some sleep."
"No way am I going back there. If I do Portlyn is going to rape me! She tried to this afternoon and she said she would try again this evening, I have to stay here."
"Okay you can stay-"
"Oh thank you-"
"-In the costume closet."
"Wait, what?" The shock on my face was laughable.
"You can stay, but you have to stay in the costume closet. Don't worry it only locks from the outside." She nodded just trying to freak me out.
"That's good to know." I was visibly nervous. "Okay, I'll go in the closet before Portlyn comes."
"Chad, you don't need to hide how you really are. You should just come out of the closet." She was laughing at her own joke.
"Very funny, I'm not here, if she comes and asks okay?"
"Yes sir, Captain In-the-closet." She stated saluting me as I walked into the medium sized closet.
Sonny came back into the room a couple minutes later. Thank god Portlyn never showed up, or at least she never showed up when I was awake?
Author's Note: I don't like where I am at with this story. I mean I have ideas but all of them seem to suck so yeah. If any of you actually awesome writers have any ideas they would be greatly appreciated.
