Can you believe it? We're almost at 30 chapters!
I didn't even think this story would make it to 20. But it was your reviews that pushed it farther.

Congratulate yourselves for being the reason this stories still going!

I don't own SWAC.

I wanna give a shout-out to Channystemiluver4ever for making the "Chad Dylan Cooper Syndrome" thingy.

I've done every single thing on that list.

Another random thing:

Who wants to hear a joke my brother told me?

How many alzheimer patients does it take to screw in a light bulb?

The answer is at the end in the ending AN.

Chad and Sonny were sitting on Tawni and Chelsea's couch, still attempting to watch their movie. It would have been over if they hadn't had to constantly pause it because of loud noises nextdoor.

Suddenly, they heard a large crash and a small scream.

"What the heck was that?" Sonny asked.

Chad raised an eyebrow, looking like he was thinking. "Sounds like Chelsea tripping Tawni who fell on Grady."

Sonny stared at him in confusion. "Tawni did this once. How the heck did you know that?"

Chad shrugged.

"Haha! Thanks Chels!" Nico cheered, high-fiving Chelsea. "You made me beat Grady because you tripped Tawni!"

Turned out Chad's prediction was true.

"I was just having fun tripping Tawni. It was icing on the cake that she fell on Grady. Speaking of icing, thanks for ordering that cake, Grady." Chelsea dragged her finger across the icing of the cake Grady had ordered. He had also ordered pie, and other treats. Apparently he had a sweet tooth. They used Chad's money. Chelsea just so happened to have his wallet.

"Did you like steal his wallet or something?" Tawni had asked.

"No, i'm not a robber! He asked me to hold his wallet for him before, and then never asked for it back. So I didn't steal it!" Chelsea exclaimed.

"Don't care, then. Just means we don't have to pay!" Tawni said, smiling.

"Hey, get your finger out of my cake!" Grady said, pointing at Chelsea, still lying on the floor.

"Grady, why are you still on the floor? Tawni got off of you." Nico asked.

Grady shrugged.

"Oh, you want me to stop eating your cake?" Chelsea asked. Grady nodded. "Mmmk." she said. She dragged her finger instead in the pie.

"Aren't you like some high-class movie star actress? Shouldn't you have good manners?" Zora asked.

"Pfft!" Chelsea scoffed. (Hah, lately the way i've been writing Chelsea makes me think of Alex on WOWP. You can clearly see she changed a lot through the story. It's a good change, though. Right? This Chelsea is better then snottyish more stuck up and like screaming at little bugs Chelsea? Tell me what you think! P.S. "Screaming at little bugs Chelsea" Don't you love how I explain things? :D)

"I don't see Chad having good manners. Why should I?" she asked.

Everyone but Chelsea began chuckling.

"Wait - Chad doesn't have good manners?" Tawni asked.

Chelsea nodded slowely, confused by their surprised faces.

"Why are ya' shocked?" she asked.

"Well he always acted so much...better then us, before. He seemed like he would be the guy that puts like a napkin on his lap and eats everything with a fork and knife." Grady said.

"Okay..." Chelsea said, clearly confused at Grady's explanation. She shook her head. "Nope. One time I saw him stick his whole face in a cake."

"Speaking of cake - that makes me think of pie - GET YOUR FINGER OUT OF MY PIE!" Grady exclaimed.

"Oh, okay." Chelsea picked up the pie and began walking towards Grady.

"Hah..Chelsea..what are you doing?" Grady nervously chuckled.

"This." Chelsea said, before slamming the pie in his face.

Grady began freaking out, but then relaxed and licked the pie off of his lips. "You know, it isn't that bad."

The others rolled their eyes.

Sonny yawned as her and Chad's movie came to an end.

She looked at her watch. "Guess we should go talk to the guys."

Chad nodded in agreement.

Sonny and Chad got off of the couch, and walked out into the Ritz hallway. They heard laughing, shrieking, and...what was that last noise?

"Oh no." They muttered in unison, Sonny quickly grabbing the key to her room and frantically trying to open the door.

She slowely opened the door, scared for what came ahead.

Sonny and Chad stood in the doorway of Sonny and Stella's room, eyes bulged out, jaws on the floor.

"What.." Sonny started when she gained her words, walking into the room. "Did you do?"

"Uhh..." Chelsea stuttered.

There was pie everywhere, including on the teenagers. Pillows were also thrown around the room (From Stella and David's fight earlier,), equally covered in the white cream pie.

"We um..." Stella gulped. "We had a pie fight."

Chad looked ashamed in all of them, while Sonny frowned.

"And you didn't invite me!" Sonny asked.

They all stared at her, shocked.

"Y-you mean...you're not mad?" Grady asked.

Sonny swallowed. "Oh, yeah." She said, remembering. I am!" she said. "Normally I wouldn't be, but since you did this in our exspensive hotel room, yes, I am mad!"

"Now clean this mess up!" Sonny and Chad said in unison.

"You guys are acting like our parents right now or something." Zora scoffed.

"We mise well be! We're the only ones acting like adults here!" Sonny said.

"Yeah, so it's time to start calling Chaddy, daddy!" Chad said. "As in, who's your Chaddy?" (Rofl, CWAC! xD)

The others all yelled their protests while Sonny laughed at Chad's rediculous statement.

Chelsea spoke up after they all quieted down. "So what are you Sonny, our mummy?" she asked, saying the ending in a british accent.

"I don't know." Sonny said, still slightly laughing. She still coudn't get over what Chad said. It was to hilarious.

Everyone but Chad and Sonny began cleaning, grumbling the whole time while doing it.

"It was Chelsea who started it!" Tawni said, pointing at her.

"Me? It was Zora who threw a pie at you after I threw one at Grady!" Chelsea argued.

"You were still the one who-" Zora started, but was cut off by Sonny.

"Oh just clean!" she said.

Sonny and Chad sat in Sonny and Stella's room, watching in amusement as the others cleaned and grumbled.

"So, you're their 'Chaddy', now?" Sonny asked, laughing.

"Well you're their 'mummy', apparently." Chad said, air quoting with his fingers.

"Technically, we'd be married then. Are you saying you want to marry me, Chad?" Sonny smiled.

Chad held her hand.

"Hopefully, someday."

Another chapter, humor, and a touch of Channy at the end! Oh and the answer for the joke:

To get to the otherside!

If you didn't get it...well, to bad for you.

You gotta love it, right? :D

Oh and I have a question:

I've had a lot of humor lately. Who thinks I should strike up more drama in this story? o:

Tell me in your reviews!

-Abbie