A/N: hey guys!! Well, I watched HSM2, it was awesome (Ryan was my favorite) and I came up with this fanfiction!! dialouge taken from HSM 2, it is not mine! I also couldn't copy the dialouge just right, so this is as close as I could get!
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Summer. New beginnings. Just the thing Ryan Evans looked foward to. The bell had rung. School was over.

Ryan talked to Kelsi as she went through her locker. she really was a nice girl...especially when she wasn't afraid of Sharpay, who was a few lockers down.

He saw someone out of the corner of his eye. Gabriella Montez. She was perfect - beautiful, talented, nice and...unavailable. Troy Bolton. He makes every girl swoon. He watched as Gabriella, Troy and the rest of the Wildcats turned the corner. Ryan would never be in that place.

"Watching movies, listening to music, and golly Troy, I have first aid training!" Ryan's sister, Sharpay mimicked when the group disapeared down the corner. Don't make fun of her, Ryan thought fiercely, she's a more of a better person then you'll ever be.

She turned to Kelsi. "Kelsi, I have a summer job for you." Kelsi's eyes widened with fear. "Our rehearsal pianist is evidently moving." Sharpay continued.

"or hiding," Kelsi whispered when Sharpay's back was turned. Ryan held in his laughter, that would make sense, because the pianist hadn't given them any clue to where he was going. "What?" Sharpay's blonde head turned to face them.
"sure thing," Kelsi quickly replied before walking away.

Ryan butted in. "C'mon, Shar, its summer! You get to do whatever you want! Everything changes."

Sharpay ignored him. "Ryan, who is the absolute premo boy at East High?" That was a no-brainer. "I think Troy Bolton has that category pretty much locked up," he answered. "And East High's premo girl?"

Ryan's eyes trailed down the hall that Gabriella and Troy had went down. "Answer the question!" Sharpay snapped. Oh, he knew what he was supposed to respond. "Gosh,...you?"

Sharpay smiled, clearly satisfied. "Troy...Sharpay...Sharpay, Troy"

"Shar!" Ryan called, pulling her out of the insane fantasy she was probably having about the wedding that would make her Mrs. Bolton.
"It makes sense!" She exclaimed. "Not to Troy," he argued.

"Its summer, Ry," Sharpay slipped on her designer sunglasses for dramatic effect. "Everything changes." she flashed a pearly white smile.

Ryan was starting to wish he hadn't said that.

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kinda short, but I hoped you liked it! PLEASE REVIEW[