22A/N So this was originally a one shot, but then people asked me to do a two shot and loads of people favourited my story (kudos to you you are listed below!) and two of my reviewers replied to me with songs (also big shout outs to you first two names on the list below). And then it was going to be a two shot. And now it's a three shot. It could turn into four shot or as it is called a MULTI CHAPTER but no further than 4! I chose this song myself, after trawling through my ipod! Hope you like it. :/
Okay so dedications as of the time I wrote this (if you did favourite my story and you're not here, I'm sorry that I wrote this before but you would be on here too!) :
REPLIERS:
Best with breadsticks (to whom the second song choice is credited)
mimo7197
THANK YOU BOTH FOR YOUR HELP!
MY REVIEWERS:
mimo7197
Best with breadsticks
SonnyChadFan
SonnyButterflyxx1(yeah I agree James is creepy)
penguincrazy
MusicFreak-Sonny
Zillionz
MY FAVOURITERS/Alerters(are these words? Who knows…. All I know is I don't own them *sad face*):
SimpleyChanny
SonnyChadFan
Zillionz
Mimo7197
Best with breadsticks (did you favourite my story? I dunno but you gave me the second song, so that's good enough to make it on this list anyways)
MusicFreak-Sonny
Penguincrazy
THANK YOU GUYS!
Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own Sonny With A Chance and any related characters, sets or props used in the show, the Jonas Brothers or their song "Hold On."
Maybe one day when I take over the world!
So not going to happen. *sigh*
All I own is Tawni's cousin. He's actually being held hostage in my attic! Joking! :P
We don't have time left to regret, hold on
And we'll take more than common sense, hold on
So stop you're wondering, take a stand, hold on
'Cause there's more to life than just to live, hold on
"Oh, hey Chad," Sonny could barely contain her excitement as she spun around to face the Mackenzie Falls actor.
She slipped the jacket down over her arms, completely forgetting about Tawni and her birthday present.
She had a sneaky suspicion that Tawni had stolen it on purpose just to get Sonny out of the room.
"Yeah, sorry about that, I was just keeping it safe for you," she blushed deeply.
She didn't tell him that for the first week after he'd left she practically lived in the jacket because it smelled like him.
She held it out and he took it from her.
That was odd, he seemed to be avoiding her eyes, as if he didn't want her to get lost in his.
And Chad always wanted girls to get lost in his eyes.
"So, um, I'd better get going..." Chad said, turning slightly, and throwing the jacket over the side of his arm.
God even from this far away Sonny could tell he still smelt like chocolate and hair gel, which almost made her knees buckle.
"Fine," she began, smirking slightly.
But instead of continuing with their argument Chad just smiled a little, nothing special like he normally did around Sonny and turned away.
"Yeah, okay see you Sonny," wait a second.
Sonny stood confused and shivering in the tank top she was now wearing.
She had kind of been relying on the jacket to keep her warm.
Why wasn't he calling her Monroe?
And why hadn't he continued with their little routine?
And most importantly why was he acting so weird?
"Why was he acting so weird?" Sonny moaned into a pillow as she sat on the sofa in her dressing room beside Tawni, who was slowly applying her third coat of lip gloss.
"He's a boy Sonny," she stated and rolled her eyes, not that Sonny could see her head was still in the pillow, "boys are weird. Anyway you should just tell him how you feel. He could like die tomorrow and you'd regret it for the rest of your life or something."
Sonny raised her head from the soft material, which unfortunately smelt nothing like the jacket, and raised an eyebrow questioningly at Tawni.
"Wow, that was deep," she said confused, and then looked defiant, "and there are no feelings. I don't feel anything for Chad Dylan Pooper."
She said his name with menace and spat out the last word, a slight curl to her lips.
Really though she was just angry that he was acting so strange.
'Cause an empty room can be so loud
There's too many tears to drown them out
So hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Sonny sat in her dressing room silently watching the clock tick by.
All she could hear was tick tock tick tock over and over like something mocking her.
It was like the clock was teasing her saying telling her over and over that Oops there goes another second and your still not with Chad you pathetic GIT.
Not that she wanted to be with Chad.
She was just sure that if the clock could talk that's what it would be saying.
One single smile, a helping hand, hold on
It's not that hard to be a friend, hold on
So don't give up, stand 'til the end, hold on
'Cause there's more to life than just to live, hold on
"Ugh," Sonny complained as she shoved the door to the studio open.
Her arms were piled high with costumes and props she had agreed to take home to repair.
She didn't actually remember how this had come about, but she was too nice to say no after she had apparently said yes.
Stupid nice she thought.
It was the same stupid nice, she had convinced herself, that had made her hold on to Chad's jacket.
Then suddenly, for the second time that day she felt herself fall towards the ground, except this time no one caught her in time.
"Ow," she groaned and she struggled to right herself.
"Hey, you need some help?"
Sonny almost groaned again as she heard the unforgettable voice and she saw Chad Dylan Cooper's hand stretched out to her.
She was almost afraid to take it, afraid that if her skin brushed Chad's that she would find herself feeling what she most certainly did not want to feel for a boy who didn't even want to talk to her.
She caught herself as Chad's fingers grazed hers and he pulled her up.
His eyes, those endless blue eyes held hers for a moment before he glanced away and picked up the box at her feet.
She blinked in shock for a moment.
Oh shit, she thought.
Then Chad smiled sweetly, still avoiding her gaze, "it's nice to see all my friends again."
She smiled back at him, forcing the corners of her lips upwards.
Friends, she thought, oh, shit.
'Cause an empty room can be so loud
There's too many tears to drown them out
So hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Sonny sat on her bed and this time silently watched her digital alarm radio.
While it didn't actually tick it still got to her every time it changed, like this time it was saying HOLY GOD GIRL WHAT ARE YOU DOING? A WHOLE MINUTE'S JUST GONE BY!
She had agreed to take home the damaged props and costumes in a hope to distract herself, but they were stilling sitting in the box in her car.
God what was wrong with her?
Angry and annoyed at Chad and herself she grabbed her ipod and for the second time that day lay on the floor, as Demi had instructed and sighed as Me Vs. Maradona Vs. Elvis blasted in her ears.
She was too busy wallowing in self pity and doubt to notice as the tears began to fall, and she cried herself to sleep.
When you love someone and they break your heart
Don't give up on love, have faith, restart
Just hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
It had been a week since it had returned to the studios and everything was as it had been before.
Before Sonny arrived that is.
Mackenzie Falls and So Random! did not interact and Nico and Grady were under fierce instruction from Tawni to under no circumstances bring up the Mackenzie Falls lunches, or hair products or sandwiches.
The lunch room was cast in this weird awkward silence, which only the occasional conversation being struck up at each table, such as:
"So, that new sketch, funny isn't it?"
Or
"Wow that storyline for Chloe, heated or what?"
But they would always trail off after a few minutes, and everyone would eat in stony silence, the So Random! and Mackenzie Falls casts both aware that it was all Chad's fault.
Sonny was quiet to say the least, not depressing Sonny as such but more not totally with us Sonny.
It was like she had finally realized she was never getting something she needed and had completely given up hope of ever being whole.
When it falls apart and you're feeling lost
All your hope is gone, don't forget to hold on
Hold on!
"Sonny please just go out on this date? For me?" Tawni begged and Sonny just shook her head causing Tawni to pout her Coco Moco Cocoed lips.
"No," she insisted, "I'm not going. It'd be pointless."
She was sitting at her vanity playing with her hair, staring into space, and though she'd never admit it thinking about Chad.
"Come one he's my cousin, so he shares my genes, that means he's good looking," Tawni pointed out.
"Fine," Sonny caved, trying not to cringe with the pain that accompanied the word that Chad refused to say, "one date."
Tawni clapped her hands together excitedly.
'Cause an empty room can be so loud
There's too many tears to drown them out
So hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Sonny sat in her dressing room, the clock slowly ticking towards seven.
She was not looking forward to this date.
Tawni had insisted on dressing her up, and doing her makeup.
Even Sonny had to admit she looked good, but she was beyond caring.
She just wanted to curl up in bed and being depressing Sonny for a while.
But what could a movie date hurt?
At least they wouldn't have to talk, they could just watch the film.
She was watching the clock tick by and had to keep herself from thinking, look were a second closer to your date with a boy who is NOT Chad Dylan Cooper.
And Sonny had to bite back tears, as she rose to a knock on the door.
When you love someone and they break your heart
Don't give up on love, have faith, restart
Just hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
She took a deep breath, steadied herself and threw open the door. T
here standing in front of her was a cute boy, with light brown hair and deep green eyes.
They weren't as nice as a certain drama actor's but they were still... nice and Sonny couldn't help but smile at him.
Tawni was right.
He was gorgeous.
"Hey, Sonny right?" he said and Sonny almost let out a girlish squeal at his British accent.
She wondered why Tawni had failed to mention that.
It would have help sell the date to her.
She nodded and smiled, grabbing her purse as she walked out the door.
She suddenly felt a lot more like sunny Sonny.
But outside she failed to hear the voice she so longed for as she climbed into the boys car.
Chad was pushing out through the same door which Sonny had tripped through the week before, trying to get to Sonny before the car drove away.
He was holding a certain jacket in his hand.
"Hold on, Sonny," he said, but stopped panting as Portlyn watched from her car, shaking her head and couldn't help thinking it all your own fault Chad you expected her to hold out for you, as he called after the disappearing car, "wait!"
HA HA you were NOT expecting that! Portlyn can think without a script! And she's actually really people smart!
Hehe so it was Chad of course, but he was acting differently than expected. I wanted him to be the one hurting at the end because Sonny was in pain all the way through the three of them.
I do want to make this a four shot, but will only do so if I get 15 reviews (as in all together so five more as of this moment.) Or else Sonny will forever remain with Tawni's cousin. And could you imagine the world with Sonny and Tawni related even by marriage. So review if you wanna see this end the way it's supposed to! PLEASE! And tell me if you liked it!
"PEACE OUT SUCKAS!"