Sharpay woke up on a beautiful saturday morning. She smiled as the sun brushed her face and she knew it would be a good day. She got up from her bed and opened the curtins more. She loved looking over the hole city. She crabbed her robe, while walking out of her bedroom and as soon as she reached the living room, she saw two feet on her sofa. As she walked closer, she saw who they belonged to.
"Troy" she sighed as she saw her best friend sleeping on her sofa half naked. She rolled her eyes and figured she'll give the sleeping beauty 5 more minutes of sleep, until she's made coffee. As she started making it, she couldn't help but think what mess had he gotten into this time and why in the world was he sleeping on her sofa again.
"I really need to get that key back from him" she mumbled to herself when she poured a herself and Troy a cup of hot coffee. She knew he liked his coffee black with two sugars. He never liked change and he was very demanding on his coffee. If anybody would screw that up, then it would be hell to pay.
She slowly walked over to the sofa and placed his coffee on the table next to him and waited until the smell would awake him. And only a few minutes later, his head popped up and looked at the cup next to him. He turned his head and saw Sharpay looking at him.
„Good Morning" he said and sat himself up. He crabbed the cup and smelled it before he took a sip. Nothing was better for him in the morning then coffee. Well and sex of course.
„So, why are you on my brand new white sofa naked?" she asked him casually. Like it was a everyday conversation between them.
He was about to open his mouth to answer her question, when a female voice interupted him and strangely..it wasn't Sharpay.
„Oh your up. Look, I had fun last night" she said while getting her heels from the floor behind the sofa „So here's my card and call me". She gave him a quick smile and walked out of the apartment.
Sharpay was mad. It was bad enough that he had crashed at her place without asking, but he had brought a girl with him? He may be her best friend, but even she has limits. She tried to control her anger and casually looked over at Troy, who was still staring at the door, where the girl, who can't remember, walked out just a few seconds ago. It wasn't that he was trying to figure out who the girl was, oh no, he has woken up before in girls apartments not remembering anything and not giving a damn about them. He was trying not to look at Sharpay, because he already knew what yelling he would be in for.
Sharpay still waited for him to look at her. It was their game they played. Each one of them had their own way of avoiding a conflict. Troy didn't look at you and ignored you like you weren't in the room and she flirted. But unfortunately, those wont work on each other.
„Your waiting for me to look at you, right?" he asked, while drinking his coffee.
Sharpay smiled sarcastically, because she knew he was looking at her from the corner of his eye.
He took a deep breath and placed the cup on the table. He turned his hole body towards her and clapped his hands together „Okay, let me hear it". But for his surprise, he didn't get any comments on what a man whore he is, or how he uses women, or how again, he was past out on her sofa. No, non of that. She had just rolled her eyes at him and left the room. And that made him only more confused, if this was a trick or was she actually so mad at him, that she even wouldn't yell at him? He was too afraid to find out and just figured he would leave before she came back. He quickly found his clothes and placed them on. He got to the door and opened it quietly, but as soon as he was almost going to walk out, he stopped. She was his best friend and he never walked out on her before. So he closed the door and figured he would go and get his kicks to the stomach. At least after that they could live normally again.
He walked over to her bedroom, where he saw her picking outfits for work. He saw how a frown was on her face and that always means that she was mad. He took a deep breath and walked inside. „Pay, just let me have it" he said and closed his eyes, waiting for her to yell at him. But no luck. She only ignored him. „Shar" he said again „I'm really.."
„When will this stop?" she asked and turned around to face him. She couldn't hold her anger in anymore. „When will you stop crashing in my apartment and even worse, bringing random girls here? I'm not somekind of motel, Troy!" she finished.
„I know. I'm sorry. I was drunk, I didn't know where I was going. I thought I was at my apartment" he answered. He really was sorry. He hated fighting with her, even tho he always found it funny how Sharpay acted when she was mad.
„Gimme your keys" she said and placed her hand in front of him. Waiting for it.
„What?" he asked in shock.
„You heard me, you have no right to have ti anymore. You know my rule. No sluts in my apartment" she said. And she meant it. She never liked the girls he had gone out with or brought to meet. They were either total bimbos, rude or self obsessed. She knew her best friend was a player, but she hated his taste in girls. She could never get along with any of them. She could never have a real conversation with them.
„Your mad, I undertsand" he said, same time leading her to sit down on he bed „but I can't give you the keys. It's our thing and we've had each others keys since we were 10. Do you really want to break that tradition?" he asked. Giving her his famous smile, he knew that would work on her and get her to forgive him.
She looked at his smile and sighed „I hate you" she said.
„No you don't. You love me. You know why? Because your life would be boring without me, Pay. Face it. You have a very boring life" he said with a smile.
„I do not" she answered with a scoff. Where did he come off with saying that? Who does he think he is?
„Well, you work as a assistant for a accounting company. Most of your clothes were picked out by your mom and the last time I saw you on a date was 3 years ago" he stated and then looked at her.
She hated when he was right. Just like now. She didn't even bother to answer him and just rolled her eyes.
He placed his arm around her shoulder „But when you have me in your life, then your world is exciting and you'll never know what will happen." He loved being a know it all.
She finally looked at him „Will you promise to stop bringing girls here?"
„Promise" he said and meant it.
„And will you promise to stop crashing the nights here without me knowing it?" she asked him once more.
He looked up, faking that he was thinking and then smiled at her „I can't promise that".
She gave him a slap on his chest „Remind me again, while I put up with you?"
He stood up and looked down at her „Because I'm awesome". He gave her a smile and kissed the top of her head „I'll see you at lunch, Pay".
She looked at him go „One sharp?" she asked.
He looked back and gave her a wink „As always" and left her apartment.