"Troy, come on!"
"Sharpay, I just really don't like this idea."
"Oh, you love it! You're just too shy to admit it."
"No, I mean I really don't want this to happen."
"Well, that's just too bad, isn't it?"
Sharpay tugged him into the store and walked strait up to the Chinese woman. Troy could tell she was a regular.
"Hello, we'd like a pedicure for this gentleman, please."
Troy shoved his hands on his pockets and looked at the floor. The woman gestured him to the chair in the corner. Sharpay sat down in a waiting chair and opened a magazine. Troy just stood there, looking at her.
"Sharpay?"
"Hmm?"
"Um…will you please come with me? I'm scared."
Sharpay rolled her eyes but went with him to the chair. She pulled up a chair and sat next to him. Troy awkwardly rolled his pants and put his feet in the water. The little woman quickly piled a load of strawberry lotion in her hands. Troy freaked out.
"Hey, um where is that lotion going…AHHHH, IT'S COLD!"
The woman acted as though she couldn't hear him. For the next 20 minutes, she clipped, rubbed, shaped, shaped, and massaged his feet, nails, and legs. As Sharpay paid the woman, she tried to convince Troy he had liked it.
"You can't tell me that the lotion didn't relax you."
"No it just made me feel tense!"
"Oh, please, Troy."
They met back with Zeke and Gabriella next to Panera. Zeke looked funny.
"Well, Sharpay, here's you boyfriend." Gabriella said, shoving Zeke towards Sharpay.
"Thanks!" Sharpay laughed. "And here's yours." She shoved Troy at Gabriella. "And he got a pedicure!"
"Oh, classy look, Troy." Gabriella laughed. "And, Sharpay, Zeke got a massage!"
"It was weird." Zeke said with a funny face.
"Well, I think we should do this more often, Gabriella." Sharpay said with a smile.
Then, as if on cue, the two boys spoke at once, "NO!"
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