Hey people this is a song fic that popped into my head a couple days ago so here we go. Italic means the song and the dreams.

End of the Line

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Taylor was asleep. She was dreaming of her past. Sharpay and Taylor were BEST FRIENDS! That is until 6th grade.

"Ok lets promise that popularity will never get between us!" said Taylor on the last day of 5th grade.

"Popularity? Who wants to be popular? I mean even if I wanted to be I can't with these braces!" said young Sharpay.

They both laughed.

Sharpay was not very attractive in elementary school. She had orange hair with split ends, light brown freckles, and braces. Hard to believe huh?

Taylor was not so perfect either. She had always been the smart one of the two. Always doing Sharpay's homework and getting strait A's every time report cards came. But she had her flaws. She had extremely greasy hair, way to many pimples and was very short with big round glasses.

Somehow they both managed to look pretty.

When summer vacation came Sharpay went to London to visit her cousins.

Poor Taylor was left alone at home doing chores.

At Sharpay's House

Sharpay was laying in her king sized canopy bed, dreaming of her visit to London.

When she got to London her cousins were there to greet her. Her cousins had always been prettier than her.

"Oh my Gosh! Sharay? Is that you?" asked Jennifer her older cousin by a year.

"Hi Jennifer," Sharpay said shyly.

"Wow we have a lot of work to do on you! You look like a nerd!" said Courtney, Jennifer's twin.

"What do you mean?" asked a confused Sharpay.

"Don't take it personal Shar, we just don't want our cousin to be made fun of in middle school, so were gonna turn you popular!" said Jennifer excitedly.

"But I promised my best friend Taylor that I wouldn't let popularity get the best of us!"

"Taylor? You mean that nerd? Don't worry once we make you popular you'll get new friends. Better ones." Said Courtney with a grin.

"Whatever." Was all Sharpay could think of saying.

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Don't worry it'll turn into a song fic eventually!

Peace out Homies.

Milenka