A/N: This is my first drabble collection. It's going to be a feature length story, sort of. Just a lot of short chapters. I started to do these different ideas as separate stories, but then thought better of it. It's all tied in together so, enjoy the first chapter. I got the idea from an episode of Reba. So I don't own the lines from that if you recognize them. Anyway. Enjoy! R&R! Thanks! –Mac
Disclaimer: I don't own HSM.
Dress With My Mood
The gang had finally graduated from high school and for a senior trip they were going on a road trip. Plans had been made, hotel rooms booked along the route, and bags packed. All that was left to do was load up the cars and hit the road.
The last people to be picked up were Sharpay and Ryan. While Ryan and Zeke loaded his bags into one of the two cars, Troy and Chad were enlisted by their oh-so-helpful girlfriends to load up Sharpay's pink, monogrammed luggage into the other.
They each started to pick up one of her two suitcases while she looked on. Troy and Chad both let out strained grunts of exertion and dropped the suitcases back onto the ground.
"What have you got in there?" Troy as he massaged the muscles in his arm. "Did you pack your entire wardrobe in there?"
"Don't be silly." Sharpay waved her hand at Troy. "That's only one of my closets."
Chad nodded, "Of course." Then he mouthed at Troy, 'she has more than one closet?'
Troy shrugged in response. Turning to Sharpay, "Are you sure you need all this?"
"I dress with my mood." Sharpay replied. "I have to be prepared for anything."
"It feels like she's going to be pretty moody." Chad muttered the comment to Troy as they struggled to get the suitcases out the door.
Troy chuckled, "Be glad Gabriella remembered the aspirin."
"Hope it's extra strength. We're gonna need it." Chad added as a final response.