Taylor Mckessie walked in her office building she owned. She was dressed to impress with the best of the best desingner clothes. Taylor was a one of a kind female. She had a mansion her on million dollar designer fashion 23 storied building. She wasthe true definition of INDEPENDENT. She had every guy wrapped around her finger. She was known as a girl version of a player. Instead of her crying over a guy in a relationship….She had the guy crying his eyes out over her. She was envied by all the girls everywhere. When she would walk past a couple one day the guy actually left from by his girlfriend to approach Taylor and try to get her number. Which wasn't going to happen. Guys knew Taylor very well. They knew if the anted Taylor for Taylor to even say hey to them They would have to have some mad game. But none of them was good enough to catch Taylor's attention.
" Hello Ms. Mckessie..Your coffee is waiting for you on your desk one teaspoon of sugar just as you like and our conferences are scheduled. Said Taylor's nervous assistant Janice.
"Thank you Janice" Taylor said not even looking at Janice but looking forward walking with her head up proudly in a sharpay fashion. Taylor had on sunglasses that were so dark you couldn't even see her eyes.
Taylor walked into her office that practically looked like a living room that was in a mansion. She sat in her chair and took a sip of her coffee and spat it out.
" Janice!!" Taylor screamed.
Janice came running in.
" This coffee is too cold and it needs more sugar!" Taylor scolded.
" I'm terribly sorry Taylor..I mean Ms. McKessie..I'll get you a fresh coffee." Janice said taking the coffee mug off of Taylor's desk and rushing out of the office.
Taylor sighed and softly giggled at her pitiful assistant. Don't get Taylor wrong for a stuck up snob. But she was just serious about her job and had a certain way she wanted things done. Well maybe she is a little stuck up.
Taylor presses the red flashing button on her message machine next to her stacks of paper that drawings of ideas people sent her for her fashions clothing line. Taylor hired people that wanted to be designers in her building and they sent their ideas to her office to see if she approved them.
" Hey Tay it's Chad I called you millions of times but you didn't answer? Are we still on for tonight? All me back..peace. BEEP! The answer machine sounded.
" Chad" Taylor sighed out and rolled her eyes at the fact that he still hasn't got the point that she doesn't run after guys but that run after her.
Taylor pressed her button again to her next few messages.
" Hey Tay it's me Zeke…Why you never called me back? I miss you girl but are we still on for tonight? And can you please tell had that your not interested din him? Bye. BEEP.
" I'm not interested in any of you!" Taylor said laughing at the message.
" Talk to yourself much?" Asked Sharpay walking into the office holding a folder.
"Hey girls what's up? These guys are driving me crazy. Taylor said putting her hands on her head.
" Tell me about it!..why don't they just get that we don't' have to drool over them! Sharpay said.
Taylor nodded. Sharpay and Taylor were the best of friends. They were both in charge of the designer company TayShar Fashion's. But Taylor's Fashions being the best. Tayshar was only worn by the rich and the celebrities.
" Here" Sharpay said throwing the small folder infront of Taylor gently. Taylor looked at Sharpay then opened the folder slowly.
" Jenny form office 239 sent them." Sharpay said taking a seat and taking a nail filer out of her chanel purse and starting to file them and popping on her bubble gum
" There good" Taylor said nodding head after she took a sip from her coffee mug.
Sharpay got up and walked around the huge office and examined all of Taylor's awards and gifts desperate guys sent her. She noticed the red button flashing on Taylor's answer machine.
"Tay" Sharpay asked still facing the machine.
"Yeah?" Taylor said still focusing on the drawings.
"You have another message on here." Sharpay said.
"All man I hope it's not another loser." Taylor said.
" Can I hear it?" Sharpay aked.
" Yeah sure" Taylor said.
Sharpay pressed the button .
" Hi this is Troy Bolton. I'm calling for Taylor Mckessie owner of Tay Shar Fashions. But I was wondering if I can come in for a meeting for signing up one of my clients for your company. I would really appreciate it. If so please call me at 312-885-9346. Bye. BEEP.
" O my gosh did you hear that?!" Sharoay asked running to Taylor's desk.
" Yea….why?" Taylor asked a little freaked out.
" That was Troy Bolton!!" Sharpay added.
" Okay but I don't even know him!" Taylor said.
" You don't?? He's like the hottest Nba Star and not to mention h owns his famous clothing line for men! And here is bonus he's not gay!! Sharpay said jumping up and down clapping her hands in joy.
" Whatever" Taylor said smiling and playfully rolling he eyes and walking to the door.
" Where are you going?" Sharpay asked.
" I'm staying her but your getting out of my office?" Taylor said laughing because her and sharpay played like that.
" How Rude!" Sharpay said in mock shock
" But you better call him back!" Sharpay said walking out of the door.
" Yeah, Yeah!" Taylor said smiling and closing the door on her best friend.
Taylor's Lunch break……
Taylor was walking down Tulane avenue in the downtown area heading to her favorite lunch spot Benny's. Taylor walked down the busy streets putting important dates into her personalized purple iphone that had " TAY" engraved in the back of it. Taylor then heard Troy's number pop into her head from earlier and she remembered word form word of his message he left. She debated on for a few minute don to call him as she walked down the street switching her hips earning whistles from guys on the streets.
Just as she was walking she heard the beep of a ca horn and the song " In my car" by the pack blasting the speakers. IT was none other than Chad Danforth.
The lyrics were….
Ridin down the street and I see a pretty girl
She wants me,I want her , I will take her to my world
I'm in my car,I'm stuntin in my car! You know I'm in my car!
"Hey baby girl" Chad asked with a smirk.
" Chad how many times have I told you I'm not that serious with you yet." Taylor asked stopping to face his convertible putting her hands on her hips and switching her wait to one hip.
" Come on girl you know you want to be serious with me." Chad said smiling. Chad had his hair pulled back with a black N.Y Cap on and a plain black polo and some jeans.
" How did you find me?..were you stalking me?" Taylor asked starting to walk again but Chad followed her slowly in his car softly pressing on the gas.
" No..but I know the switch of those hips anywhere." Chad said licking his lips.
" Go away Chad" Taylor Said continuing to walk.
" My example exactly" Chad said referring to Taylor's hips switching as he walks.
Taylor just smiled slightly and rolled her eyes.
Chad started to drive a little faster to catch up with taylor. Some how HE leaned over his empty passenger seat and slapped Taylor's ass since she was so close to his car so he could reach it.
" Damn Tay!" Chad said laughing and referring to her ass.
" O my gosh!! Chad" Taylor said with her mouth wide open
Before she could say anything he sped off down the street.
" Jack ass" She mumbled laughing.
As much as Taylor claimed that guys have to have mad game to step to her it was something about Chad she loved. Maybe it was that he was the bad boy personality or that he knew how to make her knees weak with his smooth pick up lines or how good he was in bed. She had been dating Chad for two months but she still was the player in the relationship. Her friend would say that Taylor and Chad was a dangerous combination because they both were players.
Taylor made it to Benny's and took her seat since it was already reserved for her. She pulled out her iphone and took a sip out of her diet coke and her finger pressed address book and she scrolled down to Troy's number. She looked at it and said she wasn't going to call but all of a sudden a waitor dropped a glass making Taylor jump and mistakenly press talk. And Troy's number started to dial. HE deep voice came on the phone.
" Hello?" Troy answered.
Taylor just stared at the phone.
" Hello? Hello?" Troy answered.
Taylor hung up quickly and threw the phone on the table.
" Taylor what is wrong with you? You don't even know the guy and your freaking out to call him?" Taylor's mind scolded her.
Taylor sighed and put her head on the table. He suddenly felt the table vibratin. She jumped up and grabbed at the phone and her eyes stretched when she saw the name on the caller id…
Troy Bolton.
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