Author's Note: Okay I had a really good idea for songfics…in a way they will all be connected. But this is my first one, it's not really related to the song at all. I just loved the idea of Sonny singing, and Chad playing guitar. Hope you like it!

Do you believe in magic?

Sonny's Point of View

"Mmm-mmm-m-m-mmm," I hummed my favorite tune as I skipped off the rehearsal studio to my dressing room. Tawni said she was going to go shopping and that was totally okay with me because I was so happy, and I felt like working on my singing today… I'm pretty sure I nailed the rehearsal. I just really hope I don't mess up at the show, but I feel pretty confident! Nothing can ruin my vibe right now.

I walked to my dressing room and I hope no one can hear me when I start singing or anything because I don't want anyone to find out my secret. And I'm pretty sure no one will need to bug me right now. Nico and Grady were going to play their video games. Zora was…doing whatever it is that she does in the vents. And Chad was….well he was probably being Chad…looking in the mirror. I heard this awesome song yesterday and I researched it, listened to it a million times, and now I love it! It's called Do You Believe In Magic? And it fits my mood right now perfectly!! I left the door unlocked when I got in my dressing room, like I said, no one will bug me right now. I turned on the CD that I uploaded last night.

Chad Point of View

I left the cafeteria with my stupid snobby cast mates who were all being extremely boastful about how great our show is. They are extremely dumb but I don't feel like ever letting my guard down. And yea, I get that our show is brilliant…but to talk about it ALL the time. I mean seriously?!

Wait what's that noise? I can't tell cause of my idiot 'friends'. "Shh!" I stopped abruptly in my tracks and of course since I'm Chad Dylan Cooper, they stopped and shut up. "Do you hear that?" It sounded like a voice, but I wasn't really sure.

"Hear what?" Ferguson asked. Did he ask that? I'm not really paying attention… They all obviously didn't hear it so they just walked by me and went back to walking towards our lounge. But what was that noise?! I started following it, and I relized I was walking toward the So Random dressing rooms. Well obviously it's a girl singing… I walked up to Tawni and Sonny's dressing room door and pressed my ear to the door to hear the words clearly.

"Do you believe in magic
In a young girl's heart
How the music can free her
Whenever it starts
Then it's magic
If the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy
Like an old time movie"

I really hoped it was Sonny. NO! Not why you think. It's just the idea of complimenting Tawni really scares me. I heard the poppy song's CD play, and scoffed. A CD?! With this song she needs the actual guitar. DUH!! No music is good through a CD…you need the real thing.

I don't know why, but I started heading to my dressing room for some reason. As I was walking, I thought about why Sonny didn't want people to know that she could sing. Maybe it's the same reason I don't want anyone knowing I could play guitar. GUITAR!!! That's why I was now in my dressing room. I grabbed the case and headed back to Sonny's dressing room. I'll keep her secret of singing, if she keeps my secret of playing guitar. That way it's even and we have nothing against each other. I dodged people in the hallways so no one would see me carrying a guitar case.

Sonny's Point of View

I'll tell ya about the magic
It'll free your soul
but it's like trying to tell a stranger 'bout rock n roll

I was interrupted by my door bursting wide open. Chad walked in quickly. Oh no! He knew I could sing I didn't want anyone to know that, and especially him!

"You're doing it all wrong!" he told me walking in. He sat down on my couch. What?! What was I doing wrong? And what was he doing here? "Why on earth would you just play some crappy CD to sing it to?! You need the actual guitar!" he told me, complaining.

"Chad what are you doing here?! And I don't know how to play guitar! And I appreciate it if you would just—Is that a guitar case in your hand?" I said completely losing my train of thoughts when I saw the big black shaped case in his hand.

"Okay, okay! I'll make you a deal," he began. A deal with the devil, yea that's safe. "I won't tell anyone you can sing, as long as you don't tell anyone I can play guitar, deal?"

"You can play guitar?" I scoffed. "Wouldn't you just want to brag about how 'CDC can do anything'?" I said sarcastically.

"Well why don't you tell people you can sing?" He asked scoffing too.

"Because, I just don't want to," I crossed my arms at him.

"I don't tell people, because I like keeping one thing to myself. Is that why you don't tell anyone?"

I nodded. He was right, but I always expected Chad to be self absorbed and tell the world about all the amazing talents Chad Dylan Cooper can do.

"So why are you here again?" I asked him with a glare, and more importantly why is he sitting on my couch?

"I already told you…you're doing it all wrong. You need a guitar part, and CDC is here for ya," If he wasn't doing something already, I'm pretty sure he would've popped his collar. He opened up the case, and revealed a dark rosewood color. It was unique because it wasn't light colored wood.

"Wow," I was impressed "That's a nice guitar."

"Thanks, I've had it since I was 13." He strummed it for a few seconds. It was perfectly tuned of course. Even I could tell that.

He started playing Do You Believe In Magic and looked up at me smiling. "In 5, 4, 3, 2, 1"

He started from the beginning as I began singing.

Do you believe in magic?
In a young girls heart
How the music can free her
whenever it starts
And it's magic
if the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy like an old time movie
I'll tell ya about the magic
It'll free your soul
but it's like trying to tell a stranger 'bout rock n roll
If you believe in magic, don't bother to choose
If it's jug band music or rhythm and blues
Just go and listen
It'll start with a smile
It won't wipe off your face no matter how hard you try
Your feet start tapping
And you can't seem to find
How you got there
So just blow your mind
If you believe in magic
Come along with me
We'll dance until morning, just you and me
and maybe, if the music is right
I'll meet ya tomorrow
so late at night
We'll go a dancin' baby then you'll see
all the magic's in the music and the music's in me, yeah
Do you believe in magic? Yeah.
Believe in the magic in a young girl's soul
believe in the magic of rock n roll
Believe in the magic that can set you free
Ohhhh, talkin' bout magic
Do you believe like I believe?
Do you believe in magic?

When he finished the last chord, he looked up at me and smiled. I returned it of course. That was really fun… it would be fun to do it again. Wait what am I thinking?! This is STILL Chad Dylan Cooper we're talking about…even if he does seem sweeter with a guitar in his hands.

"We should do this more often." Suddenly it felt like we didn't really hate each other.

"Umm," What exactly do I say? "Yea…we should… in secret of course." I quickly added.

"Right! Right! Yea…we don't want people to think we're friends…or something…right?" he seemed just as confused as me.

"Okay um…" I thought for a second. "How about we are friends through the music stuff, and complete enemies in acting. So we're still frenemies… and whenever we want to play or sing, we'll just text each other? Is that fine?" I asked. It seemed like a good deal to me…

"Yea…that sounds just about right Munroe, I'll see ya later Random" he was back to his usual self now. Seems like once the guitar is gone, so is sweet Chad.

I just nodded at him, and he left my room. Huh… Who would've thought of Chad playing guitar? I smiled at it…

"Sonny! Second rehearsal is in five minutes!" Tawni came through the door. She must've noticed my facial expression or something cause then she asked me if I was okay.

"Yea…" I said nodding slowly with a small smile. "I'm great. Come on let's go."