Author's Note: Hi guys! This is my first story, so please don't be too hard on me! I got this idea from a cool dream I had last night. I'm not yet sure how many chapters this story is going to have, but it is definitely a multi-chapter story. Please tell me what you think! Review! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own SWAC.

Sonny's POV:

My heart was about to jump off my chest. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh! Chad Dylan Cooper was leaning in and about to kiss me! I will never ever forget this moment of my life. Oh my gosh. I must have done something good this year to deserve this. Then, just when our faces were just a few inches away - "SONNY!" Connie shouted.

I suddenly jumped awake from my bed. Oh… It was just a dream. About Chad. Again. Ugh! This is really getting annoying. Why can't I get that horrible jerk out of my head? "SONNY!" Connie shouted louder this time. "Coming Mom!" I quickly replied waking out of my trance and hurrying to where her voice was coming from.

I arrived at our living room minutes later to find my mom wearing a dress with a huge hat on top of her head and a large pair of sunglasses. "Uh, mom? Where are you going?" I asked, taking in what she was wearing. "WE are going to the beach of course!" Connie replied, rolling her eyes behind her sunglasses.

"WHAT?" I asked, shocked. "Bu-but I have work today!" I stuttered, remembering my dream about Chad. "Today is Saturday, Honey!" Connie said, worry apparent in her brown eyes, that, her daughter might be working too hard. "Did you forget? We talked about this trip last week!" She told me. I racked my brain trying to remember about any beach trip she mentioned last week. "Oh! Right! Sorry, I forgot. Just give me a minute to pack, Mom." "Ok, Honey. Hurry up!" Her mom replied.

As I ran back to my room to pack, I suddenly remembered promising Tawni to go shopping with her this Saturday. I quickly grabbed my cell and texted her –

Hey, Tawni, sorry I can't go shopping with you today. 4got I made plans with mom to go to the beach. Maybe next week. See you on Monday! –Sonny :)

Wow, I really need to start keeping track of things. As soon as I was finished packing for our weekend at the beach, I quickly changed into my favorite yellow sundress and pulled my hair back into a ponytail. After getting ready, my cell suddenly beeped. 1 new message from Tawni Hart –

Sonny! How could you! Tawni Hart does NOT get cancelled on! Do you know how hard it is to find a shopping buddy? Make sure to cancel your plans for next Saturday or else I, myself, will march to your house and drag you to the mall! Oh, did you say the beach? I heard Chad was also going to the beach today. Ooooh! Maybe you guys are going to the same one! Tell me what happens! –The Prettiest Girl in the Universe, Tawni Hart

I stared at Tawni's message for what seems like ages. Chad? The Beach? I then prayed a thousand times to God that we will not be going to the same beach. It's gonna be a looong weekend.

Chad's POV:

Ok, I did NOT want to do this. I, Chad Dylan Cooper, the CDC, did NOT want to go to the beach with his mom on a weekend. Ok, I love my mom and all, but I mean c'mon! I work all week, and weekends are the only time I get rest! Shouldn't I get to pick what I want to do? Like, maybe go to the mall, and maybe, by any chance, see Sonny there. Ok, ok, I know that you're all thinking 'He just wants to see Sonny because he likes her!' But nooo! I just want to see her to bug her! That's all! Oh, and maybe get a chance to see her pretty hair, and her cute smile… Stop it Chad!

Ok, back to topic. I know, I know, you think that going to the beach is relaxing and a perfect place to go after one long week of hard work, but that's YOU not me. You have NO idea what my mom is like at the beach. She wants me to put sunblock all over my body and face. And worse, she puts it on me. Do you know how bad that is for my image? I have an image to keep up here people! If I was seen on the beach with my mom putting sunblock all over my body, it can ruin my image! The image that I tried so hard to keep up. No, I will not let my image be ruined again after 'America's Most Hated Puppy Shover'. No.

"CHAD! Are you ready yet?" My Mom shouted from downstairs. "You've been getting ready for like an hour already!" "Yeah, Mom! Almost! "I shouted back. I need to get myself out of this mess. After styling my hair to perfection, I got down with my bags, ready to leave.

"Mom!" I whined for about the hundredth time. "Do we really have to go? I mean, can't we just go to the mall or something? Please? Pretty please?" "Ok, I have two things to say to you, first: congratulations on saying 'please'. Second: for the hundredth time, yes Chad, we really have to go! You need to get away from Hollywood once in a while. It's all getting in you're head! One minute, you're my sweet little Chad, and then the next, you're 'America's Most Hated Puppy Shover'! I mean really! What is that even about?"

"Mom! I told you! IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!" I retorted back. "Well, whatever it is, we are definitely going, and there is NOTHING you can do to change my mind. Now, get our bags in the car, the normal car, NOT your convertible." "MOM!" I whined. Seriously? Is she trying to kill me? Ok, I can see the headlines now: Chad Dylan Cooper, the CDC, seen driving a regular car, NOT his convertible to the beach, with his mom. Ugh. This is not good. It's gonna be a looong weekend.

Author's Note: So? What do you guys think? Nice? Horrible? Anything's accepted! Please review! Oh, and thanks for reading! :)