Hello Peoples, this one-shot has now become a two-shot, and possibly even a multi-chap. Thanks to everyone that reviewed. I Luvv You Guys HEAPS. You guys are my inspiration to continue, also thanks to channyfan98 for putting it on a community.

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Sonny's POV

Wow six weeks, tough break.
I guess I'll see ya then.

I read Chad's text. Yes, I was grounded for six weeks. Firstly, because I didn't say where I was going, who I was going with and I didn't come back when I said I would, and secondly because I left my phone, my new eighty dollar shirt, my one-hundred and seventy-five dollar sunglasses and my flip flops in the rain abandoned on some beach.

It wasn't like I was calling her unfair or anything, I saw how relieved she was when she found out I wasn't eaten by a shark or abducted, and she was really pissed once she got over the whole 'OMG YOU'RE ALIVE' phase.

I explained everything, not wanting to get myself into more trouble. Okay, not everything. I may have missed the part about the kiss and the Chad making 'subtle' implications, but other than that I told her the entire story.

Mom still refused to buy me a new phone, saying, and I quote "How do I know you won't just go throw it in a pool the next time you hang out with Chad?" End quote. So, Chad bought me one. He was even paying the bill for it because my mom didn't know about the phone.

I missed that day, or afternoon to be more precise, because it truly did feel like paradise. I even kept Chad's shirt hung up in my closet, behind the black dress I wore to my dad and grandma's funeral. I know it might have been a sad place to keep it, but I didn't want my mom to find it anytime soon. As for Chad, well he got off free. His dad never punished him for anything.

So now I am stuck in my room every afternoon, playing games on my phone, and stuffing it under my pillow whenever my mom walked in, replacing it with a book. Still bored, I decided to send Chad a text back.

So Wuu2? I miss u heaps.

I sent it, and before I realised what I had sent, my phone was buzzing.

Just trying to get this girl I really like. Got any tips?

What! Chad spent the whole afternoon making me feel special, and like I was the only one on the Earth, and now he was after someone else. He was just a...jerk. Like always. He always has been and always will be. And I felt absolutely horrible. I turned my phone off and slammed my head into the pillow. Before I could get too lost in my depression I heard a quiet tap on my window.

I tried to ignore it, but it came again. I looked up and there was Chad, with a box of chocolates and a rose standing on the fire escape. Wait, that girl was me?

"Awww Chad!" I whispered as I opened up my window.
"Awww Sonny!" Chad said mocking my whisper. "So did you really miss me?"
"That depends. Is the girl you were referring to me?" I answered coyly.
"Why would it be anyone else?" His answer was shortly followed by a not-so-short kiss on the lips.

"So is this what I get for trusting you alone for five minutes?" A familiar voice filled the room. Oh crap!
"Oh my god, Chad!" I screamed as I pushed him off me. "I told you I'm grounded, and not interested."
"I'm so sorry Mrs. Monroe." Chad said putting on his sorrow face. "I was just doing a science project...with Sonny."
"MHHM!" Mom said, giving me a disapproving scowl. "And what is this science project about?"
"Ecology!" I answered at the same time as Chad's "Chemistry!"
"So let me get this right, you guys are studying ECOMISTRY?"
"No we're studying chemistry..." Chad began, while looking at me to continue.
"Yeah, Chemistry in ecosystems." Please be convinced. Please be convinced. I thought while crossing my fingers behind my back.
"Yep, well I think it's time for Chad to go." She said while pushing him out the door.

She closed the door behind him and just looked at me, clearly disappointed in me.
" I thought I raised you better than that." She said. "Apparently I was wrong, because my daughter will go off and spend a whole night on a beach with a guy, who she 'forgot' to mention she was going with, then she'll come back with that guy's shirt on the next morning. And now this?" She said pointing to the chocolates. Then she grabbed the phone on my bed and picked it up. I was so grateful I turned it off before.

"What's this?" She said; examining the iPhone in the zebra striped case.
"That's uh...Chad's phone." I answered, realising I had technically told the truth.
"Oh, well I guess Chad will want it back then won't he?" She taunted, picking up the chocolates by the window and the phone off my bed. "I'll just put them on the counter." And she walked out of my room. She came back shortly after and just stared at me.

"What did I do that was so wrong?" I asked, trying to plead my innocence. "Heaps of sixteen-year-old girls have boyfriends."
"Yes, but most of those sixteen-year-old girls will tell their mom if they have a boyfriend, and most sixteen year old girls won't sneak their boyfriend into their house, while they're grounded. And I don't think I even need to go on." She said slamming the door after she paraded out. Ugh! I hate when my mom realises she has nothing else to call me guilty so she basically just says "I'm mom; you're Sonny. I'm right; you're wrong." And then she'll slam the door and walk out for a bit. I slammed my head into the pillow as before, when yet again; I heard a knock on my window.
"Oh my god, you are persistent." I chuckled. "Just wait out here until I give the all clear signal."
"And that is?"
"I don't know, but I'll give you a signal." I said as I shut the window.

"Sonny I'm going to have a shower. How about you don't have another face-eating session with Romeo?" Okay, I love her to bits, but I am seriously gonna kill her.
"I'll make sure not to." I shouted back, silently sneaking Chad in the window as I said it.
"You have to go pick up your phone and chocolates, because my mom won't let me keep them, and she thinks the phone is yours."
"Okay, but I think you're mom will have to let you keep this." He said while pulling out a little surfboard phone accessory. "I bought it for your phone, but I guess you'll just have to put it on your charm bracelet."
"But why a surfboard?" I asked.
"Because, I just thought you might want some constant reminder of your very own Chad-filled-afternoon."
"Chad it was two days ago, and I go back to work tomorrow anyway."
"So...you don't want it?" He asked, evidently confused.
"No, I do. But you've already given me your shirt, a phone, chocolates and now a charm."
"And a rose." He said picking up the red flower off my carpet. Right, my mom didn't notice that.
"And a rose," I continued. "And we've only been on one date."
"I know, but I guess you could call this a date."
"Chad this isn't a date. You're just visiting a prisoner."
"Is it a date if we kiss without getting caught?"
"I don't know. Let's find out." I said, meeting my lips to his. I eventually heard the shower turn off, and I stepped away. "Quick! Out!" I hush-yelled, while pushing him out onto the fire escape.
"Bye."
"Oh, Chad, don't forget to pick up your stuff." I silently called after him as he climbed down the ladder.

I sat back down on my bed and picked up my book. I hadn't actually noticed what I was 'reading' until now. It was Quest by Gary Crew, and I hadn't read it for three years since they brought out the third book. And now I always imagined Chad as Sam, and I would imagine myself as Alice, even though she had blonde hair. I could've kept reading it all night, but I got called away for dinner. Chad hadn't picked up his stuff yet and it just stayed there on the counter.
"Hey mom." I sighed, anxiously awaiting a return to my book. I played with my food for a while, and once mom had finished her spaghetti bolognaise I stopped playing with it. "I'm full."
"From what? The bite you almost had?"
"No, I'm just not hungry. And I'm almost up to the part where Lucas goes overboard."
"Excuse me?" My mom asked, clearly confused.
"Sorry. I was reading a book and I'm really into it. Can I go back to it?"
"How do I know you're even going back to the book? You could be just going back to Mr. Romeo Dylan Cooper. So you are going to sit at this table until you finish eating, and then you are going to wash up your bowl, and then you are going to have a shower and go to bed."
"But mom!" I pleaded.
"You're the one who hides stuff. And I'm the one that decides punishments. Now eat your dinner."

I unhappily obliged, death-glaring her whenever she wasn't looking. I washed up my bowl and put it in the drying rack, and headed off to my bedroom to get my pyjamas. As I opened my door I noticed a very familiar figure standing in the corner. I turned on the light, and surely enough it was Chad. Wow, sneaking in three times in one day. The boy was persistent.
"Hey Chad!" I silently squealed while running up to give him a hug.
"Hey Sonny, what's up?"
"What do you mean 'What's up?'" I asked, trying to impersonate him saying what's up. "You came here."
"Yeah, but you look really tense."
"It's nothing...just my mom getting all uptight about our date, that didn't even start off as a date."
"Oh well I guess she'll go insane after this." He said, grinning from ear to ear.
"After what?"I asked suspiciously.
"I have another present for you." He said, this time pulling out a...blindfold.
"Hang on a sec. I still have to have my shower." I said. I snatched my pyjamas off my bed and ran into the bathroom, desperate to get back as soon as possible.

I stepped out of the shower and didn't even bother wiping my makeup off. I just dried myself off, got changed and hurried back to my room. To my surprise I opened my bedroom door and there was no blonde-haired, blue-eyed heartthrob standing in there. All that was left was a note, next to the blindfold Chad gave me.

Lock the door and put this on.

It read. Wow, this was sounding seriously like a murder-to-be. I hesitated, but obliged anyway and as I finished tying up the blindfold I heard someone climb in the window, and make a silent, yet audible thud, on my carpet.
"Oh good, you got my note." Okay, that's definitely Chad.
"Yeah, now what's up?"
"You'll just have to wait and see. Now come on, out the window."
"Um...blindfold?" I said; pointing to the piece of fabric stretched across my face.
"Don't you trust me?"
"Nope. I don't even trust myself walking up there."
"Fine you can take it off, but..." Before he could finish his counter, I had slipped the blindfold off. "But..." He continued. "You have to put it back on when I tell you to."
I sighed and answered with a reluctant, "Fine." And then I followed with a little giggling about his newly attired pyjamas.
To which he countered with a "Fine."
"Good." I said, unaware of my voice rising in volume.
"Shh! Your mom will hear us." He whispered back, whilst grabbing the blindfold off my bed. "Now climb out."

Chad had directed me to go up, and so I did, and when I was almost at the roof, he forced me to put the blindfold back on. He ignored my complaints and insisted that we had struck a deal. After a few moments of pointless bickering I had the blindfold on, in an easy surrender, and Chad was leading me up the ladders, or stairs. They were kinda a cross between both.

I finally felt the solid concrete ground beneath my feet as Chad unveiled the blindfold, and I looked ahead. There was a candlelit dinner, with a view of the city. Chad's house's unmistakeable glow had actually disappeared for the night.

I looked down towards my plate where I found a small bowl of macaroni and cheese.
"Wow, you weren't kidding about that Mac n' Cheese thing, were you?" I said prodding at the cheesy pasta with my fork.
"Why would I lie to you?"
"I don't know, to manipulate me?"
"Well I guess there's that, but you're different Sonny. You're my little square root of pi."
"I'm your what?" I asked, now confused.
"You're my little square root of pi. I...I love you Sonny Monroe, and I'll love you until they figure out the last digit of the square root of pi."
I was about to interrupt with 'But there is no last digit' when I realised what he meant.
"That's so sweet, Chad." I said, meeting my lips to his.
"And your lips taste like fairy floss." He remarked.
"Just one thing." I said.
"And that is?"
"Why am I the square root of pi? Why not pi?"
"Because you're the pie, and I only have a little piece."
"Awww Chad! That is the cheesiest thing I have ever heard." I beamed a smile across.
"Evidently you haven't heard my Mac n' Cheese song."
"Mac n' Cheese song?" I asked lifting my eyebrow questioningly.
"I was five." He answered, his cheeks slowly dissolving into a bright pink.

So what'd you think? Was it good, was it bad. I am honestly thinking of making this a multi-chap, but this one will have the longest waits because right now, I really want to finish my triquel and I am having writers block on my other one.

Also, it's my two month fanfic anniversary - so I thought hey, I'll finish the chapter I've been working on for the last five days. Please review, and if you want to hear more about my crazy antics today, tell me in a review and I may just reply.
Also, also, is anyone of my readers watching The Commonwealth Games? I don't always watch them but whenever I do, Australia wins a medal.

G'night peoples of Earth.
Luvv ya,
xx Mini