A/N: Hey!

It's Midterm Week, and oh, it's so freakin' hard. :( Starting tommorrow, I have French, Math and Science. Sigh.

This is a multi-chap. :D This is helping me study my material for tommorrow. :D

Enjoy!

PS. I wrote all the French by myself. And I did this in 20 minutes. :D


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French.

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The array of French words splattered out onto the Prop House couch as Sonny Monroe threw back her head and groaned.

C'est impossible.

Sonny's head spun at the amount of words she was supposed to learn. Ca va bien, Je vais bien, A toute a la heure...

"Bonjour! Comment ca va?"

"What?" Sonny's head snapped up to the door.

"Oh, nothing." The famous jerkthrob himself stood at the door, his famous smirk plastered on his face. "I just picked up one of these cards. That's how smart Chad Dylan Cooper is." When Sonny didn't respond with a snide comment or a sneer, Chad instantly knew there was something wrong.

"Hey." he said softly. "What's up?"

Sonny sighed. "It's Midterm Week and Miss-oh, pardon-moi- Mademoiselle Bitterman is making us study to the extreme because this is worth 20% of my grade!" she groaned, breaking down.

Awkwardly, Chad creeped over and rubbed Sonny on her back. "Hey, it's okay. I'll-" he gulped. "-help you."

"Really?" Sonny looked up, and Chad gasped at the sight of her big brown eyes sparkling.

"Oui." he said, smirking. "So where do we start?"

"Here." Sonny threw a stack of papers at him.

"Whoa, Monroe."

"Hey, that rhymed!"

"Tais toi." he growled.

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

"Good!"

"Bien!"

"Huh?" Sonny froze for one minute.

"Oh, rien." Chad stuck his tongue out at Sonny.

"I can't believe I'm saying this." Sonny muttered under her breath.

"Saying what?"

"Est-ce vous aidez-moi, s'il vous plait?"

"Ooh, a begger. I'll take it." Chad snickered.

"Shut up!" sneered Sonny.

"Okay. Fine. I'll help you." Chad picked up the papers and began reading off them. "Que veut dire: "See You Next Week" en francias?"

"Ca c'est... A la semaine prochaine?"

Chad winked. "Bravo, Mademoiselle. Un autre... Qu'est-ce que c'est faire la bise en anglais?"

"Um... Faire la bise ca c'est 'to kiss' en anglais?"

"Correct! Comment est-ce que les anglophones se saluent? "

"Les anglophones se saluent avec 'Hello' ou 'Hi!'"

"Tres bien."

"Merci, merci." Sonny bowed.

"Se presenter a un personne formelle..."

"Je dit: 'Madame ou Monsieur, je vous presente..."

"Quoi?"

"Je vous presente M. Moustache."

"C'est originale."

"Merci."

"Se presenter a un personne informelle..."

"Je dit: 'Tawni ou Zora ou Nico ou Grady ou-"

"I get it."

"Je te presente Selena."

"Bravo."

"Merci, merci, M. Pooper."

"Oh, you did not just pull the 'Pooper' card."

"Oui, Oui, I did."

And suddenly, everything came into place.

Their eyes locked and they became... enchanted with each other in some degree. They leaned in, closer, closer...

"Chad Dylan Cooper to Stage 3, please."

"Oh, zut." Sonny cursed under her breath.

Chad snickered. "You wanted me."

"Well, you wanted me too." Sonny pointed out.

"Well, you know what?" Chad leaned in, his nose touching Sonny's. "Je suis d'accord."

And with one last wink, he walked away.

Sonny sat there for a few seconds, stunned. Then suddenly, she broke out into a huge smile and softly touched her nose.

This was going to be a midterm she was going to ace.

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"Stupid mignon."

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A/N:

That totally helped me with my French. ;)

Review?

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