Contest Entry to Bhavana331's 525,600 minutes of Channy : D So I've decided to enter this contest even though I haven't finished Sonnyella or Chad with a chance of eavesdropping D:!!! And I'm writing it on all four seasons!But no flames please just R&R is all I ask of you! And thanks to Bhavana331 for this awesome contest idea XD! (I've been bored lately …)

Disclaimer: Don't own SWAC. :'(

Summer.

I sighed contently as admired my newfound tan.

Chad Dylan Cooper, the girls won't be able to resist you now… not that they could resist you before…but…eh whatever! I couldn't wait to see Sonny's reaction to the new reclining chairs I had demanded for the studio to put outback by the pool. I knew Sonny would appreciate a nice chair to relax on by the pool, I mean, who wouldn't? Only this had a bit of a twist. These chairs were printed with the poster for Mackenzie Falls, or to make it easier for your tiny, un-famous, brains...my face. Everywhere.

I closed my eyes as I folded my now bronzed arms behind my head of perfect hair and I began to doze off under the warm sun when I was sprinkled in bits of freezing cold water. Startled I opened my eyes, unsurprised to see the Randoms cannon balling into the pool. How immature. For the rest of them of course, for Sonny it was just cute. Stupid Cute.

I watched Sonny skip around and squeal happily as she splashed Grady with a heap of chlorinated water. She looked hot. Extremely hot. Dare I say smoking? She wore a two piece, forest green bikini, fitting in all of the right places and the tones of green on the barely there two piece contrasted with her pale skin beautifully.

She was heaven right there, I watched enviously, maybe possessively, as the other actors on the poolside noticed Sonny's petite body and toothy grin. I hissed at them, furrowing my brows. Sending somewhat, caveman messages.

She mine. Not yours.

Of course Sonny would never know that. Women fought for the Chadster. The Chadster didn't fight for women.

I was violently sidetracked from my trail of thought when Sonny's voice entered my ears.

"Good God Chad quit gawking" Said Sonny In a voice full of superiority as she giggled loudly.

My face quickly became flushed when I realized that I had removed my sunglasses and that Sonny had seen me watching her the entire time.

"What? No Sonny. No." I said, barely managing my shaky voice.

"What do you mean no Sonny no?" she said adding air quotes, her voice full of sarcasm.

"I was trying to read the label on your bikini, obviously." I said trying to make my quick, totally see-through lie, somewhat believable.

I watched as her face fell a little.

What was she expecting me to say "Yes I was gawking at you, you gorgeous, irresistible, sweet girl, come over here and kiss me?"

I quickly, mentally brushed away any ideas or thoughts of kissing Sonny as I noticed her obliviously, grab a reclining chair and lay down on my face.

Instinctively I was angered, nobody lays down on the face of the greatest actor of our generation! Then I remembered it was Sonny, and that Sonny could lay down on my face any day of the week.

Once again I shooed away any ideas of Sonny kissing me or laying down on my face as I came back to the plan. I couldn't miss Sonny's reaction to the line I had been planning all week.

"So Sonny…" I called out to the chair merely a few feet away from mine.

"What do you want Chad?" she sighed, clearly relaxed on my face. Relaxed on me.

"I didn't know you moved so quickly in relationships.." I laughed

"What are you talking about Chad?" she sighed again, clearly, still unbothered.

"Well first you say I have a sparkly eye and now you're laying on me?" I chuckled loudly anxiously awaiting her reaction.

Sonny, as if in slow motion looked down at what she was laying on and rested her head back on the chair. As if to content to care. Suddenly she stood up lightning fast, as if there were bees crawling all over the devilishly handsome chair.

"Chad! What the heck is this?" screeched Sonny deafeningly.

"Well…that, that's me… and just a few seconds ago that was you laying on me." I grinned, superiorly.

"Really Chad? Really?" I watched as an angered Sonny gathered up her bright yellow pool towel and stomped off into the studios.

The clad in swimwear, brunette, ran in to the studio she had grown to love, covering her lips with her hands, hiding what was obviously a smile.