Disclaimer: I, the most obsessed Sterling Knight fan in the history of crazy stalker fans, solemnly swear that I do not own the amazing show known as Sonny With A Chance.

SPOV

I ran to the place where I could always find comfort; also known as the Prop House. I was fully intending to sit there and bawl until someone made me shut up, only to find one teensy little problem: someone had beaten me to it. I ran to the blonde mess on the couch.

"Tawni, what's wrong?" Hey, just because she hurt me doesn't mean I won't be nice to her.

She held on to my arm, and her words must have sounded like gibberish to anyone else, but I understood. "Okay, Tawn, don't worry about it." I pulled her in for a hug. "I'll fix this, okay? Just go and make yourself pretty again."

She nodded, wiped her tears, and headed towards the dressing room. I stormed off in the opposite direction, towards another dressing room. And guess who had to feel my wrath.

CPOV

Sonny stormed into my dressing room less than an hour after her dramatic (see, that's why I wanted her on MacFalls. DRAMATIC. She's rather good at it, if I do say so myself) exit.

"What is the matter with you?!"

What? Who was the one who walked out and came crawling right back? "What's the matter with me? What's the matter with you?!" I countered.

"Chad, I can't believe you. First, you insult me on Gilroy's show, then you apologize, then you send in that tape to Santiago," Ha! I knew his name was Santiago! "then you kiss me, then you break up with Tawni! You're so damn bipolar! I don't even know why I – " she suddenly shut up, her face beet red.

"Why you what, Sonny?" I made my ocean blue eyes melt in that way I knew nobody could resist, not even Sonny Monroe.

"Well, I – I – uhh, I – " she stuttered, obviously at a loss for words.

I leaned in to whisper in her ear. "I think I know. You don't know why you're so insanely in love with me, is that right?" I moved my lips away from her ear, popping my collar. "Don't worry about it, babe. No one can resist Chad Dylan Cooper."

I saw her eyes blaze with anger. Oh, crap. I let my ego get in the way again. "Go to hell, Chad!" she screeched.

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Nobody's POV

Unknown to Sonny and Chad, Joe heard every word, and the simmering rage and hatred for the blond actor grew stronger.

The next day, for the first time in years, Chad Dylan Cooper didn't come to work.

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