A/N: ok, I have officially decided to write a story about something I've never written before: RYAN EVANS! I recently read the fanfic "Flirtation", which is a joint fic written by Angel of the Starz and Stessa (GO AND CHECK IT OUT!) and it inspired me to write my first Ryan-centered story. So thank you Angel of the Starz and Stessa so much for helping me begin this. Ok, on with the summary!

Summary: at school, Ryan is constantly made fun of because everyone thinks that he's gay. Why? Because he's not a jock, he sings and dances, and he doesn't have any friends outside the drama club. So what happens when Ryan Evans, the guy that's always been in his sister's shadow, gets fed up with it all? He decides to do something about it! With the secret help of someone you would've never thought of, Ryan turns completely around and becomes his own person. Who knows, he might even snag himself the girl…

Pairings: TBA

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the HSM characters or HSM :'(

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Ever since middle school, the names have just kept pouring out…

"FAG!"

"GAY WAD!"

"MUSICAL BOY"

"CHOIR QUEER"

And ever since Sharpay got her…how do I put this as a brother… "body" things have only gotten worse…

"Hey fag, why aren't you the perfect guy since your sister is the perfect girl?"

"You'll never get girls like your sister gets guys!"

"Why don't you just go back to the auditorium where you belong and sing choir queer?"

It seems like it'll just never stop… I wish I didn't have to go that stupid school with all the stupid jocks and their stupid basketballs and attitudes. Why am I always the common denominator of their jokes? Why do I have to deal with all of their ridiculing?

Why do I even ask myself those questions? I know the answer:

It's because of Sharpay.

Shar is perfect. She's tall and olive-skinned with blonde hair and brown eyes; she has a long waist and legs with those femininely broad shoulders; she's thin as a stick but still has full curves; she's hot and cold at the same time, flirting with any guy she can get a hold of and dropping him on his ass in two seconds flat; she's elegant and ladylike when it counts and she could have a boyfriend in a second if she wanted too.

And then there's me; Ryan.

I'm Sharpay's shadow; her lackey; her little puppy dog! The only things Shar and I have in common are our hair, long legs, and body build.

She's olive, I'm plaster; she has those sparkling brown eyes, I have dull blue; I can't lift a dumbbell for my life; she's the flirt of the century, if I try to talk to girls, I speak gibberish!

Sharpay and I redefine the meaning of "fraternal twins." We're the complete opposite in every way possible; I can't even see how we can even be related to each other!

Nobody even TRIES to think of how I feel about this all. Sure Shar's sympathetic, but that's only because she feels bad for me. I'm just her sad little puppy that follows her everywhere. No one considers how much they degrade me with all their name calling and teasing. I wish it would all just stop… but then again, when did wishes every come true?

None of mine ever have.

But then again… I've never done anything to make them…

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A/N: ok, so that was the first chapter. please review!