A/N: I know I have a lot of stories to work on and it's really just so silly for me to be starting a whole brand new one! I just get these crazy ideas and I have to write them down, so this one is one that I had to write before someone stole it! Haha I'm being a little paranoid I guess!
Disclaimer: How many times now have I gone over this, "I, casual4, do not own Sonny With A Chance or any characters places or people used in this story."
PS- a lot of peeps have been asking about my username... lemme explain: one day i was making an account for this website and my friend sent me a text (it was a misspelling) but she said, "ur casual4 him?" she meant to say, "ur crazy4 him?" lol i was like casual4 sounds like an awesome username! So that's the story.
Sonny's POV
I reached up to the shelf just above my bed, I knew exactly where it was so I didn't need to look. As I brought the sweet smelling picture off the shelf I ripped it in two. After everything that happened, I just wanted to forget.... not forgive and forget, just forget.
Casual4: Whoa, let's back up a little. You see it all started on a not-so-normal Wednesday at Condor Studios.....
Sonny's POV
I studied the magazine cover, it was new. The newest edition of Tween Weekly had finally arrived! Usually I would've placed it in my pile of magazine next to my vanity in my dressing room, but for the first time ever I was on the cover. Not me and Hayden, not me and Tawni, just me. It was a whole issue dedicated to me! Of course, I hadn't known it was going to be about me, nor had I supplied any information to them about myself. So I was a little surprised.
"I see you got the lateset issue of Tween Weekly," an obnoxious voice said from behind me. I really was in no mood to hear Chip Drama Pant's complain about not being on the cover, I wanted to see what they'd printed about me.
"Hell-o Sonny?" he said waving a hand in front of my face. I pushed it away and flipped to a random page in the magazine. What I saw shocked me, the magazine fell to the floor. Everything around me blacked. In big bold letters it said, Tragedy Strikes Sonny Munroe.
"What are they talking about?" I thought aloud, grabbing Chad's sleeve for support.
"What are you talking about?" Chad mimicked pushing my hand away. I turned to face him, holding the magazine in front of me. His eyes scanned the page, then rested on mine.
"Sonny, I'm so sorry," he whispered before walking away. I looked at the page. How did they find out all of this? The only people I ever told were my cast!
Sonny Munroe is Holllywood's Sweetheart, but we all get bad news. Even this exploding ball of sunshine couldn't escape sadness forever. Our anonymus source tells us that the young teen stars mother was killed earlier this week in a car accident. For now Miss Munroe is staying with castmate and friend Tawni Hart, but how long can she escape the return to Wisconsin that's waiting for her? Will she ever come back?
"Oh Sonny's leaving? That's too bad, oh well they'll find a replacement in no time," were the words of Chad Dylan Cooper on the situation.
I blacked out, again! First they find out something personal about me, something I never wanted anyone to know. Then to make it even worse, Chad treats the whole thing like it doesn't matter.
I felt a mix of emotions, I was angry and sad and heartbroken all at the same time. I had to figure out who the anonymus source is, it wouldn't be anyone on So Random would it? They wouldn't betray me like that would they? But, who else even knew?
"Sonny, how's it going?" Tawni asked walking up to me, she snatched the magazine from my hands, "Oh the newest edition of Tween Weekl-- oh my god! How did they find out?"
She looked up from the magazine in horror, dropping it to the ground. "Sonny, I.. I promise it wasn't me!" she yelled in a panicking voice.
I nodded, "I know Tawni, I know. But I still need to know who it was."
"I bet it was Zora, who else would ever tell Tween Weekly private information?" she said pounding a fist into her hand. I could tell Tawni was just as upset by this as I was, but I really didn't want her help. Even though I told her I knew it wasn't her, I really didn't want to take any chances.
"Let me take this one Tawn," I said with a small smile before walking to my dressing room. I would find out who this source was if it was the last thing I do, in honor of my mother of course. They shared something that my mother and I would never want told, I know she wouldn't. Whoever it was betrayed me, they added insult to injury. And that was unforgivable.
Chad's POV
I walked back to my set, lost in thought. That quote, it was completly taken out of context! They didn't even print my full quote. The words rang in my ears, haunting my thoughts.
"Oh Sonny's leaving? That's too bad, oh well I'm sure they'll find a replacement in no time. But I don't think it will be the same around here, I'm really going to miss her. What? That's crazy! I do not have a crush on Sonny Munroe... ok maybe a little. But I'm Chad Dylan freakin Cooper."
I hadn't even been talking to an reporters, I'd been talking to Nico. Yes, I know his name. I use the little nicknames for Sonny to feel special, truth be told my crush wasn't little. It was full out, head over heels, love. And whatever I could do to make her feel happy or special, I would do. But now, she not only lost her mother, but she thought I was a jerk. A huge jerkthrob, and she was right. I was horrible to her, and I was determind to change. I'll help her figure out who the anonymus source is, I'm sure she'd want to know!
"Chad?" someone asked, I turned to see Sonny standing there. A confused expression playing on her beautiful face.
"Sonny?" I mimicked, "Can I help you?"
"Oh, I was wondering, did you mean what you said?" she asked looking at the ground, I saw the smallest tear fall from her eye.
"No! No, of course not! It was taken completly out of context I... I was talking to Cloudy and I, I never meant for them to use it!" I yelled desperatly running over up to her. I knew I looked pathetic but I really wanted Sonny to know I could never hurt her that way.
She nodded and backed away a few steps. "Ok, I... I believe you. Now, I need to find out who the anonymus source is!" she said breathlessly. If I'd known that getting so close to her made her this nervous, well I would've started a long time ago!
"Psh, good luck with that. I bet it's Cloudy or Rainy! And I'm just telling you this because I like you, it wasn't me," I said trying to gain some Chadness back, but failing.
She chuckled, "I guessed it wasn't you." With that Sonny was gone. The very room grew dark without her there to light it.
Now it's time for Operation: F.O.W.T.A.S.I or Operation: Figure Out Who The Anonymus Source Is.
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