Fandom: High School Musical I + II
Title: lifestyle ; fabulous
Author: cherrizii
Pairing: none; evtl. TroyGabriella
Warning/
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters in High School Musical I and II. I just own the (non-existent) plot.
Authors Note: Just drabbles, nothing special… I have to inform you that English is not my mother language, for I come from Germany. So I'm extremely sorry for the mistakes that (will surely) come up. Moreover, this story is Alternate Universe. And, yeah.. that's it. Enjoy!
fabulous
It is a wide known fact that everything that Sharpey owns it to be considered as 'fabulous'.
(It is a not so wide known fact, however, that Sharpey doesn't know how to spell the word right.)
Apart from that, Sharpey loves to lie at her pool (that she will inherit one day) in her holiday resort (which she will inherit one day too, despite what Ryan says about that) and to be served the newest and most delicious cocktails (without alcohol, of course, because Sharpey thinks it's disgusting to drink that ugly stuff).
(Yeah. Sure.)
Oh, and of course they have to be served by her super-hot, sexy, freshly imported waiter from Spain (although she doesn't remember his name).
But what is even more sexy ist the fact that the Troy Bolton is also spending his holidays here.
(Just forget that Sharpey was the one who arranged that.)
Those are things that Sharpey considers fabulous. What is not so fabulous, however, is that sometimes Troy does look tired and chews his fingernails (which is not acceptable because Rule Number Twenty-One For Being Fabulous expicitly says that 'You must not chew fingernails or damage them purposely in any other way.' And it's simply Bah.).
And when playing basketball, Troy sweats. A lot.
Sharpey doesn't like that. (Although, she has to admit that it looks hot on her spanish waiter.)
But the most unacceptable and utterly not-fabulous thing that Troy Bolton decided to do was to start this… thing with Gabriella. (Sharpey refuses to call it 'relationship' beause that would make them seem awfully close, which they are not.)
(Yeah. Sure.)
And that ended her belief in Troy Bolton (or at least, the belief in his fabulousness).
"Could you bring me another Grapefruit-Cocktail?" she sweetly asks her waiter (whose name she still doesn't know) and starts to investigate if her fingernails look as fabulous as always.
Well, if she can't have Troy Bolton because he's not fabulous enough…
"Oh, wait a moment!.. What's your name, honey?", she calls him back.
…a hot, sexy waiter from Spain will definitely do for the time being.