I decided to make another story, this was my first idea instead of "Secrets Unrevealed". So tell me whatcha think in the review.

**Chad's POV**

I woke up and groaned.

What happened?

I don't remember shit from last night.

I rubbed my temples and started to gather my memories.

Hot blonde, beer, and sex.

Then how did I get home?...

Oh yeah I left, just like any other night.

I grabbed my phone and texted...Candy, Casey, or Candace whatever her name was.

Casey sorry but this isn't working out, we're over

I sent the message.

Then I looked at the clock.

Fuck I'm late for work.

Whatever they can't do anything to me especially fire me. Besides I'm the greatest actor of our generation.

I got up and went to my bathroom. I went to the sink and splashed water on my face and whipped my face.

I looked in the mirror, I have bags under my eyes.

You see being the famous bad boy and having a hit tv show isn't all fun and games.

I have rehearsals everyday and then on the weekend I have meet & greets + interviews.

I need a damn break and these paparazzi isn't making shit any better.

Last week I so called got a girl pregnant.

This is the life right...not the sarcasm.

I turned the shower on and then undressed and got in.

I groaned.

This is the only free and relaxing time I have.

I washed up and got out.

I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me.

My phone buzzed.

First my name is Chanel but I don't care & why are we breaking up we're perfect for each other.

I groaned and blocked the number.

I brushed my teeth and combed my hair to perfection.

Finally, on my way I grabbed my phone & keys and drove off.

Made it to the studio 2 hours late and walked past our security guard.

"Chad so happy you decided to come." Reese our director said.

"Whatever." I muttered and sat down.

For the next two hours we had rehearsals.

Everyone else went to lunch and I had to stay learn some lines.

"CHAD!" Tawni yelled.

Fuck, what does she want?

"Yes baby?" I asked sweetly.

"I heard you went to a party last night...without me. I'm your girlfriend Chaddie." Tawni pouted.

"Sorry it was a last minute thing." I said setting my script down.

"I also heard you were with a girl." Tawni said glaring.

I stood up, grabbed her hips, and put her forehead against mine.

"I wasn't with a girl last night, whoever said is either jealous of us or just wants attention. Cuz you're my only babe." I said.

That shits a lie bro.

I know but it'll get her off my back.

"Really?" Tawni asked.

"Really." I said. I tilt her head and pressed her lips against mine. She responded with wrapping her arms around my neck.

Eww she wearing that cotton candy lipgloss. Yuck

I pulled away and she smiled.

"We have a date tonight." Tawni said.

"Sorry babe, I can't I got things to do tonight." I said. She glared and walked away.

I smirked.

"Wow Chad never seen you lie so much." Portlyn said.

"Shut up." I said smirking and sat back down.

She laughed and walked away.

After a few moments of reading my lines.

"CHAD DYLAN COOPER REPORT TO MY OFFICE IMMEDIANTLY!" Mr. Condor yelled.

Kill me now

I set my script down once again and started towards Mr. Condor's office.

I knocked.

"Come in." Mr. Condor said.

I went in and sat in one of his chairs.

"You wanted to see me sir?" I asked.

"What's going on with you lately?" Mr. Condor asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You were late all week, you blown off interviews, and your rep is getting worse. Well your rep good for us but the other things." Mr. Condor said.

"Ohh that. Well I have no time off, I barely get any sleep, you people are over-working me, I have no time for me." I explained.

"Chad you're gonna have to get used to this my boy." Mr. Condor said.

"Mr. Condor I'm trying to be patient but it's not working anymore." I started.

"What are you saying Mr. Cooper." Mr. Condor asked glaring.

"I NEED A DAMN BREAK, I HAVE NO TIME OFF, I HAVE NO TIME FOR ME, I BARELY GET ANY DAMN SLEEP, AND YOU'RE GETTING PISSED OFF AT ME FOR WHAT NOT DOING MY BEST. I'M TRYING TO BUT YOU'RE DRAINING ME OUT!" I yelled.

Mr. Condor's eyes were wide.

"Ok, I get your frustration but Mr. Cooper you need to calm down." Mr. Condor said.

I sighed.

"I know it's hard being a star but think of all the opportunities you could have." Mr. Condor said.

"Well I need time for me first." I said.

"I'll take you up on that deal." Mr. Condor said.

"What deal?" I asked.

Stupid headache starting to come back.

"I'll give you one month to get yourself together and if you're refeshed you can stay, if you mess up you're fired." Mr. Condor said.

"That's fine with me." I said.

"Have a nice break and you're dismissed." Mr. Condor said. I nodded and went straight to my car.

I took out my phone and called Mr. Condor.

"Yes Mr. Cooper?" Mr. Condor asked.

"Can you keep this between us and especially Tawni please." I said.

"Sure thing, now go home and get some rest." Mr. Condor said and hung up.

I got inside my car and drove home.

As soon as I got home, I ran upstairs and did the one of thing that'll clear my head.

I changed into my trunks and got my surf board.

I went out my side door and sniffed the air.

I live right in front of the beach, there's no paparazzi, or no crazy fans.

I ran to the water, putting the board under me, and after a couple seconds I caught a wave.

After 30 minutes of surfing, I went back inside and shower & then laid down.

I turned on my side and smiled at my picture.

It's me and my best friend.

Her name is Allison, Allison Munroe or as I call her Sonny.

She lives in Dallas, Texas...we grew up together.

The picture of us was when we were at my racecar competition, I'd just one 1st place.

I was in my racecar suit and Sonny was in her outfit she called "Chad Cheer".

I remember her outfit perfectly, her outfits was a black mini denim shorts, a red tube top with the number on it, my quarter back jacket on, ankle boots.

We were leaning against my car, my back on the car & hers leaning her back on me, my arms wrapped around her small waist, and her arms wrapped around neck, and her head turned to me & mines doing the same so that our foreheads were against each others.

We didn't even know the picture was being taken. I missed this, this is all I want. I want my best friend back in arms again.

My cell rung and I groaned.

**So what do you think, should I continue or what? Just review.**