Okay, so I realize it's been FOREVER since I've updated this. This is because this chapter is being written by a chatplay with a friend. It was her idea, and she asked if she could help write it like this. We are chatplaying it, and then I am converting it to story form. This is NOT the real and completed chapter, that will be a LOT longer. This is just what I've converted so far. I might possibly write a shorty about different funny things before I get A Very Sugary Sleepover posted, and if I do, that will most likely be soon.

Well, enjoy the short preview!

"So, you think it's a good idea?" Vanellope von Schweetz said nervously as she lay stomach down on the caramel coated counter, kicking her feet rapidly as she spoke into her phone.
"Val, it's MORE than a good idea! A slumber party would be a perfect way for all us girls to get reacquainted!" Sticky Wipplesnit smiled as she converted her position to where she was dangling off the end of her pastel blue canopy bed.
The two girls were speaking to each other through almost identical IPhones. (A/N, I dunno HOW they got the IPhones, this is just what I pictured them using. XDDD IPhone 5, by the way. I had to look up a picture to actually know what an IPhone was…..I mean, I kinda knew, but…) What they were talking about was Sticky's idea about having a sleepover with every female racer invited so President Vanellope could get reacquainted to everyone.
"You sure you're sure you're sure you're sure? What if everyone has a suckish time?!" Vanellope's voice was filling with worry and a touch of excitement.
"Val, PLEASE! The only one who would even maybe have a bad time would be Taffyta. She is SUCH a stick in the mud!" Sticky made a face as she spoke about the despicable character Taffyta. Ever since Vanellope had become president Taffyta has been nice to her, of course, fearing that she would be thrown in the fungeon or worse, but secretly, Taffyta still despised Vanellope, and truthfully, Vanellope despised her right back. The two young girls often tripped each other and did other mean things and then pretended that it was an accident.
"Ick, TELL me about it. When should we hold the sleepover?"
"Tonight! It's Friday, and Litwak closed the arcade for the rest of the week because of Christmas and things. Maybe? I have no plans for the week. All the racers were just planning to go to Game Central and showing off new clothes and things." Sticky pushed herself off of the end of the bed and onto the floor, adjusting her bow when she landed.

"I'm so glad he's closing for a bit….And tonight'll probably work. But….I don't know if Sour Bill will like it being held on such short notice….." Vanellope adjusted her position to where she was leaning up against the PopTart toaster oven, blowing a few strands of hair out of her face as she moved.

Sticky rolled her eyes as she leaned against her bed, letting her head roll back onto the top of it. "V, since when have you ever cared about what Sour Bill says?"
"Never…" The raven haired girl mumbled, making a slight pouty face, but quickly converted it into a giddy smile. "I guess I'm just nervous. And excited. And sugar high…again."
"It's a plan then? Snowanna and Adorabeezle live nearby… I can visit them later…To inform them!" Sticky grinned.

"Since when have you said inform?" Vanellope giggled, "I have everyone else on my contacts list. I can call them and see if they can come. Oh, this'll be so much fun!"
"New word. I heard it when I visited Frogger. ….Speaking of Frogger, you don't think he's out of order, do you?"

"Who, Frogger? Nah, he's fine. Ralphy said he saw him at Game Central. I want to go there, but I'm still kinda scared of that dumb glitch barrier….It always hurt when I tried to go through."

"I was visiting the Zombies yesterday. Man, have the learned new words!"

Vanellope giggled as Sticky said this, falling off of the counter top in the process, causing a loud clatter.

"Ow…"

"VANELLOPE?! Are you okay? I REPEAT, ARE YOU OKAY?!" Sticky shouted into the receiver.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I just fell off of the counter…" The little president stood, picking her pale pink and pastel blue phone up off of the floor and dusting herself off with her small hand.
"Is your hair okay? Can't have that messed up!" Sticky worried jokingly.
"Sticky, my hair is always messy. And anyways, I'm about to take a shower. Well, I was before you called."

"Well, we should get ready! BIG night ahead of us, am I right?" Sticky grinned.

"Good idea! Here, I'll shower real quick and then call you back. Then we can plan how to get in touch with everyone. Deal?"

"DEAL!"
" Ok, talk later! Bye!" Vanellope pulled the phone away from her ear, pushing the end button quickly. "Let's hope this is as fun as it sounds…"

(This is un-edited, by the way, so if you have any suggestions or error-fixage (?) then comment telling me! Thanks! And as always, comment with ideas~)