A/N: Hi!!! Gosh I got this idea from Carrie Underwood's cd Carnival Ride. If you haven't got that cd go and get it's so good. Also it was really hard to write this because I had no idea what this song meant, but I think I got it. If you figure out what it really means then tell me and I'll be happy to revise this
Title: Flat On The Floor
Pairings: Uh kinda Chaylor break-up
Based On: Carrie Underwood's cd Carnival Ride and my imagination
Summary: "God put us here on this carnival ride, we close our eyes never knowing where it will take us next" A story of songfics using Sharpay, Gabriella, Taylor and the stuff the go through.
Disclaimer: I don't own Carnival Ride by Carrie Underwood or High School Musical
Taylor's P.O.V
"Chad how many times have I told you? Leave me alone!" I shouted out my bedroom window. There was just no way of getting him away from me.
I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Now usually Chad is the like the love of my life but he crossed the line at this. At the victory party last night for the wildcats I saw him kissing Christy Collins and he wasn't even drunk! I mean he made me cry and embarrassed me on the spot and now he wants to get back together? I think not!
Baby, baby, baby, baby, tell me why
You gotta make me, make me, make me, make me cry
(Oh, Lord)
If I told you once, I told you a thousand times
You can't know me off my feet, when I'm already on my knees
"I mean last time he did it he was drunk but this time… Gosh Gabi and Shar I practically hate him," I was venting my feelings on a three-way with Gabriella and Sharpay who were listening patiently.
"Hold on other line," I said, "Hello?"
"Taylor baby please for--," his sentence was cut off by me shouting, "CHAD I AM DIGUSTED BY YOU SO STOP CALLING ME!"
I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
I guess he hung up because I got back to my original conversation. (A/N I don't know how three-ways and all the work so bare with me)
"Chad again, huh?" Gabriella asked.
"Uh yeah I mean I tell him all the time to leave me alone so I can deal with this and he just keeps tracking me down like a stalker. You know what? Now I'm just going to ignore him and pretend he isn't there. Maybe it'll actually work," I finished.
Baby, baby, baby, baby tell me how
You think you gonna live without my love now
I don't know why gotta keep coming around
Creeping up my street
Oh boy, you can't bother me
It did work whenever I was with the girls and he would come up I would just ignore him. I admit him looking pathetic and sad like that was making me feel a little bad. I mean even his big 'fro was drooping, but I guess he deserves it.
I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
That night while I was hanging out at a party (in which Gabriella and Sharpay made me come to) he was there. I think he figured out that I was trying to ignore him so tonight he was all over any girl that would let him. Hmm and I felt sorry for him.
"Hey Taylor how you doin'?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes and turned the other way.
"Now c'mon don't be like that I'm sure we can work this out," he said with a wink.
"Ugh Chad we can never work this out! You betrayed my trust and I can't be with you anymore. So please go away!" I firmly said to him.
He backed away with hands up in defeat. I smirked and sat back and listened to the music. Ironically it was Flat On The Floor by Carrie Underwood (A/N what a coincidence) I thought of how it was kind of like my situation.
You ain't gonna get to me tonight
I'll lay right here 'til it all blows through
I ain't gonna raise my body
'til there ain't no sigh, 'til there ain't no sign, 'til there ain't no sign of you
I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Now I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Don't knock on my door cause I won't come
I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
A/N So what did you think?? Review plz. Next one is: All American Girl with Sharpay
Mr. Evans: …and she stepped on the ball!
Mrs. Evans: I did not!
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