The Guessing Game

A/N: #2 is up! This is called The Guessing game and I sincerely hope you like it. On another note, I made the audition for my school talent show and I'm singing Demi Lovato and someone told me I look like Demi Lovato! Coolness!

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Monday's are awful. I have to get up super early to review my script, eat breakfast, make sure I look amazing (which I always do) and drive to the studio.

But the one good thing happens on Mondays. I always catch Sonny Munroe walking in.

Why is that a good thing, you ask? Well, it just so happens that Sonny Munroe has a crush on me, or so I think. And I have a crush on her too, sort of. Well anyways, every Monday, when I see her walking in, I have to say something. And that something is meant to be a compliment, from the amazing Chad Dylan Cooper, but it always turns out an insult, like "Gosh Munroe, do something with your hair", instead of "Wow, Sonny , your hair looks pretty today."

Stupid cute.

Anyways, every day, at lunch, I have to say something else, you know, like, "Hey Munroe, watch where you're going" instead of "Hey Sonny, you know, you're a really nice person."

But today, at lunch, I tried a new tactic.

"Hey Munroe!" I shouted as she walked in. She stared at me, amused.

"Yes, Cooper? And to what do I owe this pleasure?" she asked.

"Let's play a game," I said.

"What?"

"Let's play a game. A guessing game," I said excitedly.

"Um, okay," she said. "I'll start. Guess my favorite candy."

"Sonny, you told me that last week."

"No! I would never give such valuable information like that away with the snap of my fingers."

"Yes, you would because last Tuesday, we were talking, albeit angrily but nonetheless talking, and you told me that you loved Hershey's Milk Chocolate."

"Well, whatever. You next."

"Okay. Guess my little sister's name."

"Carly."

"How did you know that?"

"Chad, you told Tween Weekly."

"I would never! I never tell Tween Weekly anything about my private life, especially my little sister's name! I would never want her to be subjected to the pain and misery being a famous celebrity on a tween drama brings!" Sonny gasped. "What?"

"Chad Dylan Cooper cares about someone other than himself?"

"No! I just happen to feel obligated to care because I'm related to her."

"Sure Chad. Sure."

"You still didn't tell me how you knew," I countered. She rolled her eyes.

"I already said that you told Tween Weekly!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Hey lovebirds!" Nico called. We both whipped our heads around and glared at him. "Shooting starts in 10."

"We will finish this conversation tomorrow, Cooper."

"Until next time, Munroe. But I won this one." She stalked off angrily, and I smiled to myself.

We were tied, but not for long.

Chad-1. Sonny-1