Here's the second and last chapter!

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Preview:

When I looked at the headline, I forgot all about Tawni. I froze, stopped breathing. It couldn't be true, it couldn't be. Impossible, right?

This is what I read;

"Chad Dylan Cooper, in love?"

Chapter 2

SPOV

My heart broke in two, and I covered my mouth with my hand. Chad, Chad, Chad… The guy I saw only this morning, the guy I'd loved for half a year. The guy who'd never fall for a girl. Was he out of my reach now? Pretty pretty please, don't be true! Stupid Tween Weekly! Stupid girl, whoever she was! Stupid Chad!

I fell down on the couch, shaking. My trembling hands reached out for the magazine, grabbed it, and pulled it towards me. There was a picture of Chad on the front page, and boy did he look adorable! Stupid, lucky girl that made him fall.

Maybe I should look inside it, and see who it was… No, too painful. How was I supposed to just go back to normal if I found out from Tween Weekly about Chad's love? And if it wasn't even true? I could ruin everything! Not that there was that much to ruin… But still!

I saw something wet fall on the magazine, and realized that I cried. Small, tiny tears rolled down my cheeks, down on the paper, making wet stains appear. I brushed away the tears, trying to hold myself together, and as soon as I stopped crying I realized that there were only one option left; I had to talk to Chad.

The thought didn't scare me that much, actually, it was as if I was no longer capable of that kind of fear. What had I left to loose, if I'd already lost him? Only my pride, which was already gone.

I stayed on the couch until I felt ready to leave, then I got up, and went directly to the Mack falls-set. I was a little trembling, but other than that I seemed fine, at least from the outside.

I walked up to Chad's dressing room, and knocked quietly on the door. I didn't get an answer directly, but right when I was about to leave, the door opened to reveal Chad.

"Sonny? What are you doing here?" He asked, surprised, and with a hint of anger in his voice. I was going to answer, when his face suddenly got a softer expression.

"What happened?" Okay, so maybe I didn't look as fine as I thought.

"Nothing… Can I come in?" I asked, putting on my signature smile. He was still confused, I noticed, because he just stepped aside, and let me in.

Normally, I would've been pretty angry for how much nicer room he had than me and Tawni, but not right now. I just sat down on the couch, pulling my fingers through my hair, wondering how I should start.

"Sonny? Are you still there?" He asked, and I snapped out of my thoughts. How long had I been sitting there? Maybe I should start talking.

"Chad, can you explain this?" I said quietly, and threw the edition of Tween Weekly on the table. Chad looked at it with a confused face. I continued.

"Are you really in love with someone?" I said, louder, and noticed that I was standing now. Suddenly the words just rushed out, I couldn't stop.

"Look, as much as I want you to be happy, I have a really hard time accepting this! You were right all along, okay? I love you! And I've felt that way for half a year, even if I don't act like it. Could you please just tell me if this article is true or not, so I can go on?" I whispered the last part, and finally looked into his eyes. I never thought I'd see amusement in them, not in a situation like this, but I did. How could he be so cruel?

"Sonny, have you actually read the article?" he asked, and I shook my head. Tears were threatening to fall again, so I just looked down.

"Do that." He said, and I looked up again. I was going to argue about it, but then I saw the look in his eyes. It wasn't amused anymore, he was being completely serious. So I opened the magazine – against my will – and started to read.

"Chad Dylan Cooper, in love?

When Tween Weekly were to visit Condor Studios, insiders told us some very surprising information about Chad Dylan Cooper, star of Mackenzie Falls.

Apparently the young star has his eyes on someone special, for the first time? Is the Bad Boy-rep still describing Chad, or will someone else take over the title of "hottest heartthrob"?

It seems like the girl with Chad's attention is no other than good girl Sonny Munroe, Americas sweetheart. How ironical.

The two stars' shows are rivals, which made them enemies. They've claimed to hate each other for a long time, then they seemed like friends, but it looks like Chad wants more. Could a relationship end the feud between the two shows, or make it worse? Does Sonny even feel the same?

Santiago Heraldo"

When I'd read the whole article, my cheeks were burning bright red. The tears from before were gone, and I could barely stand upright. Seriously, I'd just been jealous of myself, and I'd embarrassed myself in front of Chad! This day just couldn't get worse.

I slowly lifted my head, and gazed into Chad's eyes. There were still no sign of the amusement from before, just seriousness.

"Well…" I started, as I was fighting the urge to awkwardly scratch the back of my head.

"That was not exactly what I expected." Wow, I'm impressed of myself. I didn't think I'd be able to form a whole sentence in this kind of situation, yet I did. Hopefully he'd be impressed too, and just let this go.

"I think I'll-" I started, but he cut me off.

"So you were jealous?" He said with his usual smirk, and I mentally groaned. Of course he wouldn't let it go.

"Of course, it's not that much of a surprise, since I am the greatest ac-"

"Okay, Chad. I get it. You are so perfect, amazing, better than Zac Efron, of course I'd be jealous of any girl that you liked. Blah, blah, blah. I already know that speech, and I really don't wanna hear it again! I'm sick of this side of you! You're so-" Suddenly I couldn't talk, like something was pressing against my lips… Maybe because something was pressing against my lips. Did Chad really just kiss me?

Somehow, I found myself kissing back. Fireworks exploded in my mind, heat spread through my veins, and my arms found its way around his neck. It was amazing how I could feel all of that in just such a simple, soft kiss.

When he pulled back, I couldn't stop the big smile that spread on my face. I inhaled a shaky breath, and just whispered one, simple word.

"Wow."

The most shocking thing about this, what that Chad was wearing a smile similar to mine. Not a smirk, but a real smile. And then what he said;

"The article was true." Just four words, yet they seemed to make my whole world. If possible, my smile grew even wider, as I watched his cocky attitude being replaced by sincere nervousness. I decided to enjoy the moment for a few seconds, before I finally talked;

"I love you."

"I know you do." Of course, it was only for that long he could stay serious. A sigh escaped from my mouth.

"Chad…" I warned, attempting and failing to sound respectful, and he just laughed. He pulled me in for another kiss, just as gentle as the first one, and when he broke the kiss it was only to whisper the four words I longed to hear;

"I love you too."