I still don't own Sonny With A Chance. Or Robert Pattinson...yet. ;)
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Sonny sighed dreamily.
"His eyes even sparkle in pictures!" She whispered to herself.
She hugged her copy of Tween Weekly, which contained a jumbo sized poster of a certain blond headed dramapants.
Her reverie was broken by the voice of said dramapants.
"Really, Sonny? Really? You're hugging a magazine? I bet it's a picture of moi." Chad smirked, running a hand through his hair.
Surprised, she quickly released her hold on the magazine, dropping it to the floor.
"Y-yeah right. As if I would hug a picture of you!"
Smooth, Sonny. Smooth.
"Then what exactly were you hugging?" Chad bent down to pick up the magazine.
She lunged for it, hoping beyond hope that she would get to it first.
Everything was in slow motion.
Her arms stretched out.
Almost there.
Almost there.
Her fingers brushed against the paper, trying desperately to get a grip on it...
And he grabbed it.
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
He was going to see who she was hugging. Him. He would never let her live it down!
Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no oh-
Her chanting was cut off by his voice.
He raised an eyebrow. "Robert Pattinson? I don't see what's so great about him." He paused. "What's so great about him?"
Sonny was a little shocked. Robert Pattinson? What? She glanced at the picture. He was looking at the wrong side! Oh thank goodness! She was saved!
"Oh uh, yeah. Robert is um, really hot." She stuttered.
Act normal, Sonny! Say something...
"And I don't remember inviting you in here." She blurted, trying to sound angry.
"And that would be because you didn't. I just walked in, duh."
She rolled her eyes. Good. He'll never suspect a thing now! Keep talking!
"Oh, and Robert is great. He has gorgeous hair and pretty eyes and a super hot english accent. And he's a great actor." She smiled to herself.
Ha. Bad actress? Her? Yeah, right.
Chad stroked his chin, putting on his 'thinking face'.
"Yeah, that pretty much describes me." He decided. "Minus the english accent."
She rolled her eyes again. Okay, that did sound a lot like him. But he couldn't know that. Cover!
"Chad, you are nothing like Robert Pattinson."
He narrowed his eyes.
"So are you saying that I don't have gorgeous hair and pretty eyes? Are you saying that I'm not a great actor?" He said with a mock hurt tone.
"That's exactly what I'm saying."
He gasped.
"I mean, look at him." She grabbed the magazine from his hands. "He has...erm...facial hair! And, uh, his hair is kind of messy. Good messy. Oh, and look at his eyebrows! They're not perfectly plucked, but they're definelty not a unibrow. He looks like he's the type of guy who's not so concerned about his appearance all the time." She said pointedly.
"You like guys who aren't concerned with their appearance? The 'disheveled' look?" He asked, doubt lacing his voice.
"Yep. Definetly. Pretty boys are just so annoying." She smirked. Gosh, she should win an award or something.
"Hmph. Fine."
"Fine."
"Good!"
"Good!"
He stormed out of the room.
Phew! That was a close one!
She picked up her magazine.
"Now where was I?" She whispered to herself, smiling.
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Okay, this is going to be my first story that isn't a one-shot! How exciting.
In the next chapter, Chad is going to try being 'disheveled'. Teehee.
We'll see how well that works out for him. ;)
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