Summary: Troy Bolton, basketball star, age 21. Ryan Evans, theater major, age 20. A combined summer of family, friends, romancing and love. What can you do? (Troy and Ryan do not know each other.) Not to mention a small twist of fate. MPREG


I never understood why my sister and our family had to have these huge summer parties at the beach. I mean Gabby's family, Taylor's, and Chad's. What does she thinks gonna happen? Im gonna meet nice guy or something? Ugh sometimes I wish I did not have to go, but Sharpay would kill me if I didn't. I swear he better be worth leaving my home and my boyfriend. Speaking of boyfriends, I need to call Rickie.

Ryan did not want to believe this. He had to leave New York to go to Maui for two weeks. Just to meet his sister's boyfriend and his family. Honestly, did his family think he cared about Sharpay? Ryan pulled out his cell and dialed Rickie's number. The phone rang three times before he picked up.

"Hello?" A voice answered

Ryan blinked. That wasn't his boyfriend's voice.

"Who is this? I know this isn't Rickie." Ryan spoke calmly

"This must be Ryan, Im your boyfriend's new boyfriend. Rickie is currently indisposed and cannot come to the phone. So I thought I would be kind and answer for him." The mystery man answered

"Let me talk to Rickie. I don't know who you are or what you think your doing, but it isn't funny."

"Im Richie and as for what im doing I am currently pounding your boyfriend into my mattress. He is amazing in bed. No wonder he left you, you can't please him the way I can."

Ryan snorted.

"Please, Rickie isn't with you, you must work together and so you have his phone. Now I would like to speak to my boyfriend."

"Yes?" Rickie asked

"Hey Baby, how is your day going?"

"Amazing!" Rickie exclaimed. "Fucking amazing…I need to tell you something. The last month I've been having an affair with Richie. I've been so busy with work and him that I never got to call you and..."

"It's over Rickie. I can't believe I trusted you." Ryan spoke stoically and hung up.

So much for loving boyfriend, I can't believe he cheated on me. I better call mom and let her know ill be in Maui ASAP.

Ryan dialed his mom's cell number and waited for her to answer. A few seconds later, he was greeted by her voice.

"Hello Ducky!" His mom said

"Hi Mom. I just wanted to let you know that im going to the airport tonight to get a ticket to come and see you."

"When should I pick you up at the airport here ducky?"

"Im not sure mom but ill call you once I have everything settled."

"Okay ducky. I love you."

"Love you too mom."

Ryan hung up his phone and began to head to his apartment complex.

What did Sharpay say his name was? Um, was it Tommy or Timmy? Oh yeah his name is Trevor! Sharpay said he was bringing his best friend with him. Oh, joy.

Once Ryan reached his apartment complex, he walked up to the door and typed in the number to open the door. He waited until the door unlocked and he pulled it open. He walked inside to the elevator and hit the up button. Once the elevator reached the lobby and opened, he walked in and hit the number 7. The door closed and began it's ascend to the seventh floor. Once the elevator stopped at the seventh floor, Ryan got off and walked to his apartment. Apartment 77. He unlocked the door and walked in. He looked at the clock. 6:30 p.m. He still had time to pack his belongings and go to the airport. He had hoped that there would be a plane leaving tonight. The sooner he got there the sooner two weeks were over and the sooner he could be home pondering on why his relationships suck.

Once in his room Ryan rummaged his closet for his rarely used suitcase. He then went through all his clothing for clothes he could wear while in Maui. After much deliberation, he decided he would just go shopping when he arrived in Maui. Sighing, Ryan grabbed his keys and walked to the front of his apartment. He arrived at the door and looked back at his apartment. He would miss it. He turned the doorknob and pulled the door open. He walked into the hallway and pulled the door shut. He locked the door and headed down the hallway to the stairs. He was getting lazy always taking the elevator so why not take the stairs. Seven flights of stairs. After about ten minutes, he reached the lobby entrance. He pushed through the door and entered the lobby. A bright light engulfed him when he entered. Hardly anyone was there in the lobby. Not that he expected there to really be anyone there. He made his way to the entrance, pushed the door open, and walked out. He hailed a cab passing by.

"The airport please." Ryan spoke politely

"Yes sir." The cab drive said and began driving away from Ryan's apartment complex. After a minor amount of stoplights and turn's they arrived at the airport.

"How much do I owe you sir?" Ryan asked softly

"20.00 dollars Sir."

"Here you are, please keep the rest." Ryan said pulling out to twenty-dollar bills and handed them to the cab driver

"Sir I couldn't keep it."

"Sure you can. Have a nice night!"

Ryan walked swiftly into the airport and up to the desk.

"Sir, I need the next flight to Maui."

The man at the desk looked up at Ryan and nodded. He then looked down at his computer and browsed that flight list for the next flight to Hawaii.

"Sir the next flight is in fifteen minutes. There are seats available in first class or couch. The ticket price is two-hundred. Would you like a ticket sir?"

"Yes please, either section will be fine thank you."

"Cash, credit, or debit sir?"

"Credit please." Ryan asked and handed the man his credit card

After a moment, the man handed Ryan his card back with a small receipt.

"Please sign here and ill give your copy and you then can go to the gate."

Ryan picked up the pen lying on the desk and signed his name. He then handed the receipt back the man and in return handed his copy and his ticket.

"Thank you sir, have a nice night and enjoy your trip."

"Thank you. You as well."

Ryan looked at his ticket to see which gate his flight was in. Gate three. He looked up at the board and noticed that gate three was boarding at this moment. He looked around, noticed that he was actually by gate three, and did not have to go looking for it. He walked towards the metal detector and pulled his keys out of his pocket and his wallet. He placed them in the back beside him and walked through. He waited for a moment for his keys and wallet to come out. When they finally did he grabbed them, walked to the desk in front of him, and handed the woman his ticket. She looked at the ticket, ripped part of it off, and handed him the rest.

"You can go through to the place sir. Have a nice flight."

"Thank you."

He walked through the gate and down the hall to the plane. He continued walking for about two minutes before he reached the door to the plane. There was a woman standing there staring at him.

"May I see your ticket please?" She asked softly

Ryan handed his ticked to her and waited for her to speak.

"You're in first class sir. Please enter and go to your left."

Ryan nodded and walked on the place. He turned to his left and entered through the door. When he entered, he saw a lot of finely dressed businessmen and women. Rich looking men and women. He saw on his right a little boy sitting by himself. He walked over to him and tapped his shoulder.

"Is anyone sitting here?" He asked softly

The little boy looked up at him and shook his head no.

"May I sit with you then?"

The little boy nodded his head and moved to the seat by the window.

"Where are your parents?"

The little boy shrugged his shoulders and looked out the window.

"Are you on this plane by your self then?"

The little boy nodded and continued to look out the window.

"Why are you alone? Why didn't your parents come with you?"

"They're not together cause daddy doesn't know bout me."

A woman walks part and accidentally bumps into you.

"Awe! Your son is so adorable. How old is he?"

Ryan looked at him and motioned at the woman. The little boy held up five fingers.

"He's five! I thought younger. You don't look over 19. How old are you sir?"

"Im twenty. He isn't my..." He trailed off when he felt the little boy latch onto him

"You're only twenty and your son is already five. Where is his mother?"

"I don't know myself actually. Haven't seen or talked to her since he was born."

"The poor dear never met his mum? That has to be hard on a child. What's your name sweetie?"

"Ayden."

"He doesn't talk much does he?"

"No he doesn't. Now if you don't mind I was telling him about our trip and what to expect when we arrive."

"Oh not at all please continue. I will see you after the flight." She said before getting up to walk away. "Bye Ayden."

Ayden waved at her.

"Your five years old and on a plane by yourself, don't your parent care?"

"No. My mom put me on here. Said I have family on this plane that im supposed to find. That that is where my daddy is. She told me that I was a one-night stand. She told me with she was pregnant that she heard about my dad and found out he was gay. So she never told him about me."

"What's his name? Do you know Ayden?"

Ayden nodded.

"His name is."


That is the end of chapter 1. Please read and review. Chapters will be updated for most stories soon. Nekome