Two, four, six, eight. Who does Chaddy love to hate? Sonny! Sonny! Go….. Sonny! [: Its updating night girl/boy! Are you excited, I love how this is my first story that is a multi chapter and It's also my favorite to write. Well this is a heads up, Sonny's got a secret. And it doesn't involve stealing! :P Ha-ha. Oh and have tissue by you because it's a sad one.. I almost cried.. And another head's up, by the end of summer I wont be able to update as frequently… :[ Yeah I know… And By the end of the summer.. A new story should be up! It's between Sonny's One life to live [It's a diary] or Dear Jane. [Its an advice column] And I would love if you would tell me which one to write. But not now! Cause all that's important is this story! So wha-la! Also want to thank Mrpuppy for the idea in this chapter and for reviewing SOOO MUCH [;

Disclaimer: I owns no chicken nuggets. Meaning nothing in Bridget's world…

CPOV

"CHAD!" Bridget screamed from her room.

Uh oh. I looked at Sonny for some type of help.

She chuckled, "Well your not busy, you already helped me with everything soo…."

I shook my head and winked at her, walking into Bridget's room. Only to trip over Sarah who was fast asleep on the floor. I looked at Bridget.

"We were playing Bloody Mary…" She murmured.

"What do you know about Bloody Mary?" I asked as I made my way down to the floor next to the dollhouse.

She sighed and rolled her eyes, "At school every time we go in the bathroom we play Bloody Mary. Oh and we once scared some Kindergartners and they ran out screaming!" She cackled.

Wow. Who knew 7 year olds were so violent.

"Isn't your sister going into Kindergarten?"

She nodded 'Yes'.

"Are you gonna scare her?" I smirked.

"Ah there's no chance of scaring her. She already knows what it is. I scared her at 3 and ever since she hasn't been frightened at all." She smiled, folding her arms.

"You guys are evil little girls…."

"The guys cant do it.." She shrugged.

"Why?" I stated, quite offended.

"Because! There isn't mirrors in there!" She said nonchalantly stating the obvious.

"Oh right, So who am I gonna be?" I asked going onto another topic.

"Tina"

"Who's Tia?" I asked cocking my head over.

"TINA! Kinda like GINA or LINA!"

"Gosh I'm sorry. I don't know all the names of the dolls. I only know, Cloe, Yasmin, Sasha, Jade and Barbie.. Oh and Ken. I play him a lot."

"I made Tina up smart one. Originally she was Jade but she didn't look like one so I made her Tina." She said giving Tina. "Tina's the popular girl that everyone hates but my girl.. Cloe doesn't like her and Tina tries to scare them."

"Um okay? So where are we playing it? There's no bathroom in your dollhouse, which is pretty weird. Where do they go use the bathroom at?" I asked with much curiosity.

"I don't think about that.. I know I take off their clothes though…"

My eyes widened, thinking about a very wrong thing.. But she's only 7 so she shouldn't know about that.

"To change their clothes.. And try on clothes when they go shopping." She added on.

Relief.. [:

"But they do play spin the bottle…"

Relief gone… What does she know about THAT old game?

"But then again it gets a little intensive.." She giggled.

Relief, way past gone.

"So we're going to the bathroom and playing this.." She nodded standing up.

"What? Let's not Bridget."

"Your no fun!" She whined, crossing her arms turning her back to me.

"Bridget." I sternly stated eyeing her back.

She turned around with the puppy dog face plastered all over, "Pretty please Chad? If you do I'll tell you one of Mommy's secrets!"

Ha. I already know one of them.. Get this Bridget you're my daughter! What a shock. And since we are on that topic, its been almost 3 weeks since I known. When the heck is she gonna tell me? I want her to tell me, I just cant say 'Oh Sonny I know that Bridget's my child. And no I wasn't snooping around your stuff'. Ha not an option.

"Fine so what's the secret?" I asked her, dazing out of my thought.

"Oh no, you have to play dollies with me first."

"You act so much like your old man" I chuckled under my breath, hoping she didn't hear.

"What? Daddy? No. He never acted like me from what I know." She laughed, so much for keeping it under cover. "Mommy said he was the quiet type, like a bookworm and when he did say something it was worth the quietness. That's why she fell in love with him. I on the other hand like a guy who's on my soccer team." She smirked nudging me.

"Bridget.." I muttered.

"Chad. I'm joking. No need to go all protective on me.."

"Yes there's a need to.." I murmured as we walked into the bathroom.

"Okay now Chad act like a mean, snobby girl." Bridget instructed.

"Something I can do.."

"No you always play the blonde: Stupid and Corny…"

"Your blonde."

"So I am the smart and independent one." [A/N: I tend to NOT offend anyone. Sorry if I did.]

"Yeah whatever.." I laughed.

With Cloe she pretended to walk in.. "Hey Tina!" She greeted, making her arm wave.

"Oh look." I said in a girly nasally voice, flipping the girl's hair to face Cloe.

"Don't be mean! I wanna be friends…" She whispered, pretending to cry.

"Oh boo-hoo. You're a chicken." I continued in my girly voice, jerking Tina in every way possible.

"No I'm not! Fine if you think so let's play Bloody Mary and whoever doesn't crack first can have Dylan."

"Dylan?" I said in my normal manly voice.

"Dylan. He's a bratz."

"Oh.." I nodded.

"Is that a deal?" She asked referring back to the game.

"Oh you know what Bridget, I'll be right back I forgot something in my car.." I said trying to escape from this game.

"Fine.. I'll be in my room. Come get me when your back." She sighed walking back to her room.

Good, that'll give me some extra time to make an excuse to NOT play dolls with her… I was about to walk in the kitchen when I heard a voice in the family room. It was Sonny and she was on the phone. I decided to take a little peak and see what she was talking about..

SPOV

"Hey Tawni what's up?" I greeted, smiling.

"Hey Son bun. Chad been over lately?" She said into the phone. Of course, start the conversation with Chad.

"You know the weather is real nice.." I snickered, trying to change the subject.

"Sonny."

"Fine. And yes he has he's over right now."

"Ooh! So tell me all the deets! Did you tell him yet?" She squeaked.

"Uh no. I haven't. How am I suppose to tell him?"

"Sonny, your gonna have to tell him you know that right? He just cant be stalking about not knowing that Bridget's his child!"

"Oh yeah.. How am I suppose to tell him? Oh Chad did you know that when we were younger and working at Condor studios you hit me up and I became pregnant with your child Bridget!'?" I screeched, heck I wasn't gonna do that but still.

"Sonny. Then how are you going to tell him? It's been 2 ½ weeks of him NOT knowing."

"Heck, I didn't know until the last 2 weeks ago…."

"Sonny." She growled.

"Okay just let me practice how does this sound: Hey Chad, can I talk to you. Um well 2 weeks ago I found out that Bridget was your child."

"NO! That's all wrong!"

"Then how!"

"Like this: Oh Chad-" She started dramatically.

"No need to go all Falls on me."

"Really Sonny?" I heard a familiar voice say from behind me.

"Uh oh… Good Luck Sonny" Tawni whispered as she hung up.

I placed the phone down slowly, scared to face him. I turned around slowly to reveal a frustrated Chad and a un-happy Sonny.

"Chad… I was going to tell you." I whispered faintly, looking down ashamed.

"Sad thing is that I knew for 2 weeks…" He muttered.

I looked up, this time confused. "How?"

"I saw the paper…"

Now I was angry. "You were looking through my stuff!"

"Oh yeah no need to be angry with me. You where the one lying." Chad sarcastically said.

"You cant just pin this all on me! You were the one who got ME pregnant in the first place."

"Now you cant pin this one me. Sonny how long were you gonna keep this from me?"

I stayed quiet for a while. "I was going to try to tell you today… But how was I suppose to?"

Then I heard a faint cry. I looked from behind Chad to reveal Bridget all red eyed, eyes puffy.

"Is that true?" She whispered barely hearable.

"Yes Sonny is that true?" Chad asked in an angry tone looking directly at me.

I felt weak, and I felt hot tears spill threw my eyes. "Yes it is. This wasn't that way I wanted it to be though…"

With that Bridget ran out the room and I heard a slam from her door.

Chad stared at me in disgust. "Call me when your ready to tell me the truth." He walked out the front door slamming it. Leaving me, Liar and Sad Mother Alison Munroe broken hearted. I dropped on the floor and cried. Cried for a long, long time. And wouldn't stop.. I was broken and not meant to be healed.

BPOV

Chad Dylan Cooper is my dad. Joseph Moore is not my father. I went into my closet and took out my suitcase. My life was full of lies and if I don't even know half of them what's the reason of living? I stuffed a whole bunch of clothes in my purple suitcase and some Pajama's including slippers. I went in my closet and grabbed the nearest set of gym shoes and flip-flops. I stuffed them inside, and put in my other items. I stood back up and wiped my tears off and cracked the door open so I can slide my way out to the bathroom. I took my toothbrush and my Wizards of Waverly Place toothpaste. I slid back into my room and put my jacket on and kissed Sarah on the cheek.

"I love you.." I murmured on her hair. This might be the last time I ever step foot in this room yet along this house. I took out a piece of paper and my gel pen and started writing down a note:

Dear Sonny,

Lie, after lie and lie. My life isn't life is a pack of lies. What's my reason of living? Lies. Thanks for taking care of me from day one. I appreciate it. Don't come looking for me because I would never EVER come back to this place I used to call home.

Formally your 'Daughter'

-Bridget Grace COOPER

I taped the letter on my door, and started rolling my suitcase to the back door. Sarah came after me tugging on my jacket.

"Yeah?" I asked her.

"Where are you going?" She murmured, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"Away"

"Can I come?" She pouted.

I nodded no.

"Don't leave me.." She cried sadly.

I hugged her tightly, "I love you. Please don't forget that Sar-Bear.."

She nodded, "Don't tell anyone okay?" I tell her.

Before she could answer she fell down on the ground and snored.

I smiled sheepishly and opened the door, "Goodbye.." I whispered as I shut the door.

I rolled out to the front of the house, crying and whimpering. I wasn't just hurt, I was crushed. Broken into a million of pieces like a missing puzzle piece.. Where would I go I wondered. Hannah's house was way too far from here. Lesley wasn't even in the clue. Victoria lived close to here but I would rather sleep in a car. But Nick. He lived real close to here. And I knew my way to his house. I took out my mom's cell phone. Yes I stole it. And called Nick's phone. It was almost midnight, I started to make my way to Nick's house.

He finally answered, but he sounded mad. "What?"

"Nick, can I come over.." I whimpered, trudging down the street.

"What's wrong?" He softened, hearing my cry for help.

"Please Nick can I come over.." I said into the phone sobbing.

"Yeah meet me in the backyard…" He sighed.

"Thank you.." I muttered into the phone, ending the call.

About 10 minutes later, I arrived in Nick's backyard to see him open his backdoor. I walked in with him, rubbing my eyes.

"Just be quiet.. My dad doesn't know about this…" He smiled halfhearted.

I nodded and walked up the stairs to his room.

"You can have my bed. I made myself a blow up.." He nodded sitting himself on the bed.

"I cant just intrude and take your bed Nick." I fussed.

"Don't start with me Bridget.. I'm offering and being a friend."

"Which is like one in a million.."

"How could I say no when you were crying?"

"Like you always do?"

"I'm not that against girls sheesh.."

I snickered.

"I'm not gay. If that's what your thinking."

I started laughing softly and laid myself down, relaxing.

"So…" He started off.

I turned to him. "Thanks.."

"Welcome." He smiled, gazing in my eyes in the dark.

It stayed quiet for a while.

"So what are you going to do when your dad finds out you're here?" I asked breaking the silence.

"I don't know, he likes you so I guess it will make things easy.."

"Mmm" I yawned.

"So why were you crying?" He asked looking at the ceiling.

"You remember Chad who was at my soccer game?"

"Yeah he was cool.."

"He's my so called dad…"

"But I though-"

"Me too. My life was a lie"

"And I thought you had it easy…"

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"You have everything.."

"That's not true."

"Yeah it is you know it."

"No your life is better than mine Nick. You have a trustworthy family" I sighed for like the 100th time today.

"Lie. My mom isn't even here. She left when I was 3." He huffed.

"Oh, I'm sorry…"

"Yeah.."

"Does your sister Natalia know her?"

"A little, all she remembers that she was really pretty." He sighed.

"You're a good friend Nick." I muttered, into my pillow.

"I know, just don't tell anyone at school or on the team. I have a rep to hold." He chuckled.

After our little conversation, I fell into deep slumber, thoughts flowing threw my head. Also a certain someone and why I felt the way I felt now..

Not much of a cliffy, but cliffy enough! Who do you think Bridget was thinking about? How does all this drama make you feel? Haha, well thanks for reading and this was my longest chapter! 12 pages of SAD and HAPPY. Wow. [: Review and Chad will be happy again! :X

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