"Sharpay"
A deep frustrated voice spoke through the handset of the Iphone 6s that was firmly held against the blue eyed boy with light brown hair left ear.
Hearing the harsh howling of wind that seeped underneath the front door of the small apartment that he had rented with long time girlfriend and wife Sharpay Evans, what was making it hard to hear her on the other side of the line while the rain came down heavily, hitting the double glazed window,
"I know Troy, I am so late and I really am trying to get home as quick as I can but this thunder storm is ridiculous"
Sharpay Evans replied at the other end of the line to her boyfriend of two years, and her husband of three years, while snuggled up with her music producer who was currently drawing meaningless circles on the small of her back making her shiver under his touch, she turned her head to the side to see him looking lovingly at her.
She knew it was wrong to be cheating on her husband, but it just happened. Not on purpose, not to hurt the blue eyed man who was currently on the other side of the line sounding hurt and frustrated. It was not intentional, and nor was it planned. It was different things that made her attracted to the man that she was laying next to, and lying to her husband about.
At the beginning of hers and her boyfriend's relationship it was perfect, fun and they was so in love, but all of a sudden it had changed, she had stopped missing him, she had stopped missing going out on dates with him, she had stopped loving him the way she did, and she had stopped relying on him the way she did. And when you stop missing the little things, you stop missing the big things; and when you think like that you know your relationship is in fact pretty much over.
"I guess it is kind of insane"
He said signing into the handset, walking towards the window and looking out of it just in time to see a bolt of lightning strike, lighting up the dark sky above the rented apartment. Looking down, letting his eyes flicker over the picture of him and Sharpay on their wedding day, he smiled softly at it, before signing again, running his fingers through his hair.
"When are you going to be home?"
"I'm not sure yet, but I'll call you when I do?" She responded softly, while still looking at the boy who was laying beside her on the king size bed in the dark bedroom of the big house that she knew the music producer owned.
Letting out a grunt in response, he walked over to the brown leather corner sofa that had been bought when they had first moved in together. Half of the stuff in the small apartment, Sharpay had picked, the blue eyed man didn't get a say in it, but as long as it made her happy he really didn't care.
"Fine" He said, while looking blankly at the 40inch TV that was above the fireplace on the wall.
"I'm sorry" She said softly, trying not to take notice of the man who was moving his hand down south towards her inner thigh. "Mmmm, Troy?" She said in a dreaming and husky tone hoping that Troy didn't realize her voice hadn't changed, nor the moan that was at the back of her throat, begging for release. "I've got to go, I'll ring you when I'm about to leave the studio"
Noting the tone of her voice that had drastically changed, but decided not to comment on it, he nodded. "Yeah, I'll talk to you later"
"Bye Troy" She said in a rushed tone, as the man's hand ran along the entrance of her now wet folds.
"Bye Shar, I lov-" He didn't get to say what he didn't to say because the line went dead, he pulled the phone away from his ear and looked at it. "I love you" He whispered, as he closed his eyes, leaning back letting his head drop back against the hard wood of the sofa.
Troy Bolton. He is the captain of the East High Wildcats. He is the most popular guy in school, every guy wanted to be him, and every girl wanted him. He was like the god of East High, and he loved it. He's dream is to be a professional basketball player, specifically in the NBA. Him and his father Jack Bolton had been living and wanting this dream since the day Troy could dribble a basketball. He also had another dream that most people, especially his father didn't agree with. And that dream was to…marry Sharpay Evans.
Troy and Sharpay had met at the beginning of freshman year. They were best friends for a year before they had finally realised that they wanted to be more, and following their hearts they finally ended up together.
Sharpay Evans. She is co captain of the East High Wildcats cheerleading squad, along with her girl best friend and other co captain Taylor Mckessie. She is the most popular girl in school, every girl wanted to be her, and every guy wanted her. And her dream was to become a famous singer, her mother who sadly died two years ago was a very big role model in her life and she had always told her to follow her dreams, and that is exactly what she is doing, she is following her dreams as a singer. She also had another dream and that dream was to marry her first love and basketball star…Troy Bolton.
People thought they were crazy to get married in High School, and at the age of seventeen, but they didn't care what other people thought, they loved each other and they wanted to show it to the entire world, and what better way to make it official, than to have it put on a piece of paper that married couples should cherish, and commit to forever, as Mr and Mrs Troy Bolton.
Troy's father was disgusted and disappointed when he had found out that Troy and Sharpay had got married without he's or his mother consent, but truth was Troy's mother knew what the teenagers was going to do, and what they wanted, so behind his father's back, Lucille Bolton and Sharpay's father David Evans had sat the teenagers down to make sure this was what they wanted, and they was more than sure what they wanted so they gave them the go ahead to get married.
It was only a little wedding, but it was perfect. It was on the beach in New Mexico Albuquerque, the place they had both realised that wanted to be more than friends. It was magical, the weather was stunning, the sun was shining, and the blue waves would gently crash together. It was the day that Troy Bolton would never forget… He just didn't know Sharpay, he didn't know if she remembered or thought about their magical day.
He knew somewhere deep down that she was up to no good. Ever since she met some music producer at the local club called Tric, and had performed her first debut for good friend of Troy and Sharpay, Kelsi Neilson. Zeke Baylor, Music Producer of a major label in New York, had become instantly attracted to Sharpay. Even though Sharpay had specifically said to Troy it was just work business because he could launch her music career, and Troy had told her she didn't need him, she hadn't listened to him, and instead, every day after school she would meet at his music studio that he had just recently opened.
Snapping him out of his thoughts at the sound of something knocking on the front door, he looked at it to hear another knock, that he thought was the rain. As the knock became louder, and more persistent, he got up from the sofa, chucked his phone down on it and walked towards the door, and opened it.
"Zeke" Sharpay moaned a throaty moan, as her music producer laid feather kisses along with neck and collarbone, caging her between the bed and his well built body. "I-I really s-should go" She managed to get out as she moaned again.
"But baby" He groaned in the crook of her neck, as he breathed against her neck. Feeling her legs shake in desire, he trailed his skilled fingers down from her collarbone, down her toned stomach, dipping his finger into her belly button, hearing another moan he smirked and went down further reaching her panty liner, going under the silk material, he entered a finger into her wet folds and pumped into her. "You don't really want to go, do you?" adding another finger, driving her crazy.
She moaned in response, and grabbed hold the back of his neck, bringing her down to him kissing him hard, but before it got any further she pulled back and looked him in the eyes to see confusion in them.
"Baby?" Zeke cooed, as he pulled out his fingers and laid his hands above her blonde wild hair. "What's wrong?"
"Zeke, I'm sorry but I really need to go" She said softly, before reaching up giving him a quick peck on the lips and gently wriggling out of Zeke's encaged arms.
Zeke signed, and fell back laying on his back while his head rested on the pillow watching Sharpay trying to gather her clothes that was scattered here there and everywhere. Knowing it was probably going to ruin the moment that they had just shared, he licked his lips frowning and asked.
"When are you going to tell him?"
Sharpay stopped midway as she pulled up her white skinny jeans, and turned to him, pulling them up properly while signing, she ran her right hand through her, just fucked and matted blonde hair, and quickly reached for her pink sparkly top that was on the bed post, putting it on in one swift motion.
"I don't know"
Zeke groaned, as he leaned up on his elbows. "Shar, we have been sneaking around his back for the past year" He paused, before signing. He really didn't want to say what he going to say, but he simply couldn't share her anymore, nor could he put himself, or her husband through this anymore, it was time for her to choose.
"He needs to know" He continued. "And I don't know how much longer I can do this for, either way one of us is going to get hurt, and I can guarantee it isn't going to be you"
Knowing he was right, Sharpay closed her eyes, and re opened them seeing the love and want in Zeke's eyes, it made her heart skip three beats, and at that time she realised what she needed to do, and what she needed to do, she needed to do it tonight, no matter what.
"Okay, I'll do it"
Zeke's eyes lit up with hope, as he sat up and looked into her eyes to see if she was lying. But there was in lies in them whatsoever. "Y-you will?"
Sharpay nodded, as she walked towards him and sat on the edge of the bed, with her hands in lap. "Yes, I will end things with Troy because…" She took a deep breath, and looked into his amazing chocolate brown eyes. "I love you" She whispered, as she swore she saw a spark flash in his eyes as she said that.
"I love you too, Sharpay" Zeke responded, taking a shallow breath. "I love you" He said again as he pulled her head towards his, and kissed her sweetly, letting the sparks fly between them.
Troy opened the door to see a girl standing in the opposite direction of the front door, who seemed to be admiring the flowers that was currently getting ruined by the Gail forced winds that had gotten worse in the last thirty minutes, he almost didn't see the suitcase that was placed at her side.
Deciding to make his presence known, since she hadn't turned around, nor did she realise he had opened the door, probably because the thunder storm had drowned out the noise he spoke.
"Umm..hello?"
The girl turned around at the deep voice, letting her long brown locks turn with her slightly smacking her in the face, and sticking due to the rain that was coming down harder every second.
"Hey, you must be Troy Bolton?" She smiled, extending her hand for him to take.
Troy examined the girl in front of him, not even realising she had stuck out her hand for him to take. She was absolutely gorgeous, she had beautiful brown eyes that glistened in the moonlight, and her long brown wet curls that seemed to have looked more attractive as it clung to her bony shoulders and the way the laid against her breast in a taunting way, he then noticed the wet white V neck T-shirt that clung to her body, letting him see her perfect curves, and letting him see the black lace bra that cupped her breasts perfectly, he then looked down at the bottom half of her body, she was wearing light blue skinny jeans that you wouldn't even realise because they was soaked, and they clung to her perfectly long skinny legs, and she was wearing black boots that came just below her knee.
He couldn't help but feel like he knew her from somewhere, but just couldn't put his finger on it.
He took her hand, trying not to feel the jolt of electricity that soured through his arm straight to he's heart, and the warmth he had got from just touching her hand.
Letting go of her hand and, letting his hand fall to the side of his well toned leg, he frowned, looking into her brown eyes.
"D-do I know you?"
"Well you should do" The brunette smirked, giving him a once over, letting it be blatantly obvious that she was checking him out.
Troy raised an eye brow, as he watched her eyes look him up and down, then back up to his face, not wanting to argue with the fact that a hot girl was checking him out, but he did know why she was here and how she knew his name.
As he was about to speak she cut him off.
"I am your sister In-law"
Troy's eyes went wide, but went back to normal within a couple of seconds.
"Oh, you must be…Katherine?"
The brunette glared at him playfully, as she giggled. "Don't make me hit you, its Gabriella"
Troy nodded slowly in realisation that the girl in front of him was Sharpay's older sister, Gabriella Montez; they both had the same the same dad but different mothers. Sharpay had told him about her family, but she had never really mentioned Gabriella, she was more of the blank space in the conversations about the family.
"Oh right, do you want to come in?"
Gabriella nodded, and he stepped aside to let her walk in, bending down in front of him as she got into the living room to take off her black boots that was soaked from the rain, she let him have a great view of her tight arse that was clad in the skinny jeans, and her T-shirt rode up slightly so you could see the scorpion tattoo that was place on the small of her back.
"Could you grab that brother In-law?"
She said, undoing the zipper of her boots.
His eyes grew wide, taking his eyes off her arse and the tormenting tattoo that was telling him to reach out and touch it.
"Excuse me?"
She turned slightly to look at him, grinning before pointing at the suitcase that was still outside. "My suitcase?"
Troy looked at her suitcase, then back at her with a red face, showing that he was embarrassed, because he thought about her saying to grab something else. "Oh, umm..sure" He said, quickly turning away from the hot brunette and grabbing her suitcase, but hearing her quietly snigger to herself.
Slamming the door shut, and placing her suitcase at the side of the front door he looked back at her, who was now looking at him with a grin.
"So how long are you staying here for?"
Gabriella shrugged her shoulders. "For as long as little sis says I can" She responded, looking around the small apartment, not seeing her sister in site. "Speaking of which, where is she?"
"I wish I knew" He mumbled, looking around the apartment not looking at her.
Gabriella nodded, as she placed her hands on her hips, crossing one leg over the other in a sexy manner. "Well, would you mind if I take a shower?"
Troy looked at her, seeing she had changed her stance, damn she's hot, he thought. "Yeah, make yourself at home"
Gabriella smirked, and stood properly. "Oh, I intend to brother in-law" She said as she winked at him, and turned walking towards the bathroom door swaying her hips from side to side.
Troy watched her, longingly until she was no longer to be seen, groaning slightly he ran his hand through his hair.
"Where the hell are you Sharpay"
"Ill call you later, and ill let you know how it goes" Sharpay said, as she leaned forward and gave him a peck on the lips.
Zeke kissed her back, then pulled away and nodded with a smile on his face. "I really wish you would let me come with you"
"No I need to do this myself" Sharpay said, as she stepped onto his front door step. "He deserves to hear this from me"
Zeke nodded, and sighed leaning against the door frame in a way Sharpay thought she was going to faint at any minute. "Okay, just be careful…and make sure you phone me as soon as you have told him"
Sharpay smiled, and nodded before walking backward off the step and towards her car. "I will, I love you" She said as she blew him a kiss.
He smiled, and raised his hand to catch the kiss and hold it to his heart. "I love you too"
Sharpay stood outside the apartment door, that her and Troy shared, and took a deep breath before running her hand through her wet locks, reaching for the door handle she opened it and walked in shouting.
"Troy? I'm home"
She placed her bag on the kitchen table, and walked further into the living room not missing the suitcase near the front door, frowning she walked over to it, but stopped when she heard a familiar voice.
"Little sis, your home"