Title: Object of Lust
Rating: T--may be forced to change to M because of some content.

Trailer
bold: Gabriella's voice-over with the words on the screen
italics: words being spoken
regular: actions being made

We've all heard the stories about fairytails,

A shadowed couple walks foward, fog all around them, fingers enlaced in each other, each person is only seen as a black shadowed figure.

you know the ones I'm talking about...

"You're the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." The shadowed figures come to a stop and turn to each other. The male one is speaking to the female, they are hand in hand and totally in love. "I've never felt this way with anyone before..."

The women takes her oppertunity and leans in closer to him, their lips close to touching. "Are you trying to say what I think you're trying to say?"

and how they all end the same.

"I love you." Their lips crash together and cheezy music and flowers come out of nowhere.

So tell me...
Do you believe in happy endings?

(The song Don't Cha by the Pussycat Dolls begins to play)

Gabriella Montez takes one slow step down the grand staircase. The typical slow motion entrance is going on as we see her Barbie pink toe-nails placed comfortably into her black stellito heels. Her long tanned legs are shown as we finally reach the hem of her black and grey plaid skirt, we see a line of bare middrift and the the bottom of her v-neck three-quarter-sleeved black sweater. The last shot is the typical flipping of the long, curly, coffee colored hair and batting of the gorgeous chocolate brown eyes.

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"That's Gabriella Montez." Sharpay says to Chad and Troy as they carry their red lunch trays to their daily lunch table, all three sneaking looks at the brunette sitting alone.

Chad smirks and places his tray on the table. "Know anything about her?"

Sharpay nods. "She moved from California. She lives with her mother a few houses down from Troy actually." She giggles. "Rumor has it that at her old school, some co-ed boarding school where no one gives a shit, she was known as the school slut."

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Gabriella smiles as she steps out of the locker room in nothing more than a tiny white towel supplied by the school. She looks shamlessly around the gym and allows her eyes to widen. "Oh my gosh! Am I interupting something?"

Coach Bolton and all the boys stop and stare at the petite girl in a towel and heels. "Boys basketball practice actually."

Gabriella flashed a flirty smile and showed a little more leg. "I am so sorry. I was told by the volleyball coach that like the other girls, I work out with them, that I'm allowed a shower. Unfortunatly mine took longer."

Every story has a rocky beginning...
There was Cinderella being forced to clean the house and do the chores.

"Mom? Where are you going?" Gabriella asks as she looks at her dressed-up mother.

Mrs. Montez smiles. "Sweetie, I have a date tonight. I'm going to ask you a huge favor...?" Gabriella nodded allowing her mother to continue. "Clean up the house. I plan on bringing him home."

Gabriella stomped her foot on the tile flooring in the kitchen. "Why?"

"You know I havn't dated since your fathers death nearly thirteen years ago. It'd be nice if every now and then I could invite someone in for a glass of wine."

There was Sleeping Beauty who could only be awoken by her knight and shining armor.

Gabriella rolled over in bed and tossed the blankets off of her, throwing them onto the carpeted floor. She let out a loud groan of frusteration. "I can't get to sleep." She whispered loudly as she continued to roll around .

The their was Ariel, who lost her voice and fell in love with someone different than her.

Gabriella found herself sitting in the library not working on her English research paper, but staring into the blue-eyes of the boy a few tables in front of her. She could feel her heart beat faster as he smiled at her and continued writing. "Troy Bolton." She whispered quietly, unfortunatly not quietly enough.

"Yeah...that's Troy Bolton. He loves girls, preferably cheerleaders and not sluts from the Golden State." A red-headed girl next to her whispered after hearing her reaction.

and for every rocky beginning, there's a much happier ending.

Gabriella walked through the school halls wearing black flats, a simple black sweater, and light blue washed out jeans. Feeling headstrong and confident she flashed people winning smiles and even through in a few waves here and there. She knew she wasn't making friends, but at least being acknowledged is better than anything.

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"Wow..." Troy gasped as he watched the brunette girl walk outside to throw a bag of trash away.

Gabriella turned to look at him and smiled. He smiled back and offered her a wave. Not wanting to interupt his basketball practice, she nodded and retreated back into the house.

So tell me now...
Does everyone have a happy love ending?

"I want you all to meet my new girlfriend, Gabriella Montez."

Or is she just another Object of Lust?

"Dude? I think I'm in love."

AN: I like this idea and I hope you all do too. By the way this is my first fanfic to this site, or any site for that matter. Please review or just message me with suggestions or to talk. If you have a story you'd like for me to read and review, message me the title and I'll for sure check it out within the next few days. Thanks.