i own nothing but this idea.
you can think of it as a prequel to Who Would've Thought.
Gabriella finds it funny that when she wished for a new Barbie doll ages ago, it didn't happen. After 2 months of wishing for Troy and Taylor to get along better, she's faced with the image of them fucking in his bedroom.
How ironic, she thinks as she lays in her bed alone. Tears make her vision blurry and she begs them to fall to no avail. Gabriella feels empty inside, as if a part of her has died along with her and Troy's relationship. She reaches for the phone on the table beside her, only to forcefully throw it across the room. Wires along with it.
She laughs pathetically pulling out her cellphone from her shorts pocket, knowing her mom will freak when she sees the broken phone. "Hello," she miserably says into the phone.
"Hey, Gabriella." Ryan's voice sounds happier than usual. "What's the matter with you," he asks.
She thinks about telling Ryan of her discovery but decides against it. He has his own pain, with Sharpay as a sister. "Nothing," she wipes at her tears, "I'm fine." Fiddling with her hair, she whispers, "Come over, please."
Ryan seems unsure of what to say. "Uh, sure but can I ask why?"
The emotionally charged girl just replies, "I'll see you in 15 minutes."
Sitting up, she looks into the same spot Taylor stood in when she convinced Gabriella to come to the Lava Springs talent show. Singing Everyday with Troy, and having their break up forgotten made her so happy. If she only knew then what she knew now...
And later on, as Ryan fucks her pain away, she smiles because for the first time she realizes that dying inside has its rewards.
As you can see, I don't like Gabriella.
...but I love Traylor.
