Okay, this is my first fic, but I have been waiting to put this on FOREVER! I'm not asking you to be nice or anything, but I would appreciate reviews. I have no idea how good I'm doing right now, so your input would be greatly appreciated. As everyone knows, I don't own HSM or anything like that. I only wish.
BRRRRZZT!—Great, another day of Ryan, the Sharpay sidekick. Sometimes, I wish that she would leave me alone! She is so overprotective of me. What with having to follow her everywhere, be her dance partner, and wear those dorky outfits all the time, I hardly know who the real me is anymore. Wait a sec – where is my dorky outfit? No matching clothes. No pink. No hat! But, I love the hat!
"Sharpay!" I yelled out my door, hoping to get an answer. My parents had already left for work at the country club, so I didn't have to worry about waking them.
"What, Ryan?" I heard an annoyed scream from downstairs. "I'm going to be late!"
"For what?" Where would she be going this early? And on a school day?
"Zeke and I are having breakfast at McDonalds before class."
"Wait, what? What about my clothes? What am I going to wear to school?"
"I guess you're gonna have to fend for yourself today." Fend for myself? But – I've never fended for myself. Ever since we got out of diapers, Sharpay has helped me with everything. And I mean everything. From clothing to reading, I have never done anything by myself. How am I supposed to choose my own clothes?
So, what do you think? That purple button down there will really help me know. And if anyone can tell me how to put those line things in between my A/N and my fic, that would be great! If you have any idea how this fic should go from here, tell me. Ideas would help. Like, what should he wear? Just review!