Plot:

Noelle was the stylist extraordinaire; everyone wanted her to dress them for weddings, funerals, red carpet events, and the every present court battles. Every celeb she dresses sings her praises, though she was happy to work with them because none of them acted like divas. That is till the biggest diva she knows comes back into her life. Sharpay Evans. That girl comes seeking help for her wedding to high school sweetheart Zeke Baylor, who in turn brings back all her high school memories, one memory that she doesn't want to see brought back Chad Danforth. That boy caused her hell all throughout high school now it's her turn to cause some damage. He should've known never to mess with a diva.

Chapter 1:

Noelle rose out of her Bentley, and thanking her driver started her trek down New York City's Madison Avenue to a meeting she has with a bride and her bridal party. The meeting was at 2:15 at the Sesoa restaurant. As she strutted herself down the sidewalk her five inch stacked heel of her gladiators making that clacking noise on the pavement, her belted crème tube dress hugging every curve, Marc Jacobs large sunglasses and a red Francesco Biasia "Nikki" croc embossed hobo bag she got from a launch party she helped plan; Noelle looked ready to work and kill in this outfit. As per usual she makes it to her appointment 10 minutes early, and is happy to note that her client is already in attendance with her party. Just makes everything easier on her.

"Welcome to Sesoa, I'm Jean-Claude, how may I be of service to you?" the matrie'd asked in a heavy French accent.

"Thank you, can you please tell the Evans-Baylor party that their planner has arrived." She asked. Within the next five minutes she is being led to the back of the restaurant where she was greeted by a very happy blonde.

"I shall be vack with a menu for the guest." He said.

"There's no need. I'd just like to set an appointment for next Thursday at 7 for a large party. Can that be arranged?" she asked haughtily.

"I'll see to it personally." He answered.

"Good, well you're done here, good-bye." She said dismissing. "Well, anyways, Hi, I'm Noelle, the planner. And you must be the bride to be. Simply beautiful, how are you." She greeted everyone with a cherry smile and air kisses. Everyone at the table remained silent, just from the shock of witnessing her being rude and haughty towards the matrie'd to nice to them.

"Right, well I'm Sharpay, this is my fiancé Zeke Baylor and his brother Carter who's going to be the best man. Here we have Troy Bolton, Ryan Evans, and -."

"Chad Danforth." Noelle interrupted, giving Chad a once over quickly, just as she remembered.

"Yea, how'd you know?" Sharpay asked quizzically.

"My brother's a big fan of whatever basketball team he plays for." Taylor answered in a bored tone.

"Okay, so anyways, this is Gabriella Bolton the maid of honor, Kelsi Neilson-Evans, and Courtney Palatii the bridesmaids."

"Nice to meet you all. Now tell me what you're looking for." Noelle said wanting to get straight to business, pulling out her custom purple blackberry and notebook.

"Okay I was thinking like old Hollywood glamour. You know, I'm so tired of looking like everyone wants me to. And I was thinking for the brides maid dresses something that has to do with one of the select colors we have chosen."

"What are they exactly?"

"White, gold, and purple. And something crème if you see if fit for them."

"Do you have any select dresses that you like?"

"No, but beware I'm very picky."

"Who isn't when planning their wedding." She said smirking a little.

"True, and the guy's well you can do whatever you want to them." Sharpay said giving them the do-and-wear-whatever-she-says look.

"Really, this could be fun.

"Okay, now when would I be seeing you for dress shopping?" Noelle asked.

"We could start tomorrow. Yes, we're all free?" she asked looking all her girlfriends who in turn nodded yes.

"Tomorrow at noon we meet at Cocoa for some lunch then we shop. Boys I'll be coming for you all the day after. And I want you all here 10 minutes early. Got it." She demanded staring each guy in turn dead in the eye.

"Yes, ma'am." A cute little blonde answered gulping.

"Gosh she's worse than Sharpay." Chad muttered under his breath.

"If you have something to say, Mr. Danforth I'd say it out loud so I can hear." Taylor sneered.

"Whatever floats your boat lady." He answered defiantly.

"Noelle. Nothing more, nothing less. I give respect and I demand it back in return. Alright?" she demanded standing tall.

"Yes Noelle." He answered sweetly. Noelle rolled her eyes at him, and continued packing her things. "Bitch." He whispered under his breath.

"Takes one to know one, Chaddy." Noelle calmly stated before walking out of the restaurant to her waiting car. "The office, please John."

As she walked into her building Noelle couldn't help but wonder how she got stuck working with the golden group, from her old high school. One of them used to be her best friend, Gabriella Montez. She doesn't seem to have changed much Gabby still seems to be the same sweetheart she was back in the day. She still has that questioning stare that could make even the CIA give up their secrets. Hopefully she won't say anything about me looking like her friend Taylor. How she wishes that she thought as she got into the elevator.

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"She was nice." Kelsi said.

"Speak for yourself." Chad grumbled, which caused the whole table to burst out laughing.

"You're just mad she doesn't know who you are." Troy said between breaths. Chad shot the whole table the stink eye and when back to his salad.

"She looks familiar though." Gabriella stated.

"That's right, but who." Sharpay asked.

"She reminds me of… Hold on, hello." Gabriella said. Everyone watched Gabriella with a look of curiosity. Once she hung up the phone she looked surprised and happy at the same time.

"What's wrong Gab?" her husband Troy asked. Gabriella only looked at him before grinning like a fool.

"I'm pregnant." She was answered by a stunned silence, and ogling eyes. That is till Sharpay reprimanded troy.

"Of course it's you who gets her knocked up before my wedding. Nice going Bolton."

"I'm with child to Shar." Kelsi reminded Sharpay.

"Well, Court are you with child, because I'm having a court full of pregnant people."

"No bun in the oven, babe." she said smiling.