Chad is seeing Sharpay behind Taylor's back, and Sharpay is in love with him. He refuses to break up with Taylor though, so what will happen when Sharpay doesn't just want to be some toy?

My first Charpay. After reading about two Charpay fanfics, I fell in love with the shipping and just had to write about something with them. I still ship Chaylor, it's just that Chad and Sharpay make such an interesting couple!

Disclaimer: High School Musical is not mine.

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Addicted

Gawd, he was so hot. That dark skin, his gravity-defying afro... She had to stop staring, or somebody might get suspicious. Wait, did he just smile at her? No, it was meant for Taylor. Frowning, she turned her attention back to her cellphone, scrolling through her phonebook just for the heck of it.

Was she, the Ice Queen, in love with Chad Danforth? She refused to believe so, but everyday her feelings for him grew stronger and stronger. And secretly meeting with him every night could not satisfy those feelings. She knew he saw this as a meaningless fling; After all, he was dating Taylor, and no matter how many times she asked him, he hesitated to break up with her. This instantly spelled trouble, but she was over the deep-end for him. There was no going back now.

The bell rang, and everyone cleared out. Well, almost everyone. She remained in her seat, her elbow propped up on the desk and her head resting on her hand when he came over.

"Hey, are you busy tonight?" he asked, placing both hands on the desk and giving her that sexy smirk of his.

She could've melted right on the spot. "No. Where do you want to meet?" How did she always fall for it? It's like he's luring her in slowly, soon to be claimed as a trophy, and she didn't care. All she wanted was to be with him, no matter how wrong it was.

"How 'bout my house at eight? My parents won't be home." He winked at her and held her hand, his eyes begging her to say yes.

Sighing, she shrugged, refusing to make eye contact with him. "I suppose." She looked up and flashed him a quick smile. "Now go, before Taylor finds out you're missing."

One peck on the cheek, and he was gone, leaving her just sitting there disgusted with herself. Taylor was her friend... Eventually she'd have to tell Chad that whatever they had was over.

Just one more time, then that's it. Just a little bit more to get herself through this.

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Sitting on his lap, her head rested on his shoulder. His arms were wrapped around her waist, one hand resting on a rather suggestive spot. Not that she bothered to tell him to move it, for she secretly enjoyed it.

They had been sitting in his bedroom, in absolute silence, for about 5 minutes now. Neither of them tried to break it.

Finally, she kissed him at the base of his neck. He smiled at her and pulled her into a deep kiss. The next thing she knew, he had her up against the wall, his hands roaming up and down her backside. She encircled one leg around him, her fingers raking through his hair as her body shivered with goosebumps. Lifting her up, he carried her over to his bed and began unbuttoning her shirt.

She broke the kiss. "Chad, we need to talk."

The boy frowned and shook his head. "Kiss now, talk later," he said, frustrated.

Pushing him off her, she stood up and buttoned her shirt back up. "I'm serious."

"Oh boy." He sat on the bed and looked up at her, his displeasure obvious. "What do we need to talk about?"

"This," she said, pointing at him, then at herself. "It's not right that we're doing this behind Taylor's back!" Tears began to fall. "Why don't you break up with her?"

"I can't!" he replied, throwing his hands in the air. Not that he had a reasonable excuse. She knew that already.

"And why not!"

"I just can't!"

"Dammit, Chad!" She slowly sank to the ground, sobbing and placing her face in her hands.

He sat there, fuming. "Look, I can't just break it off with Taylor! We've been going out for months! With you, on the otherhand--"

She glared at him. "Are you saying I'm some kind of toy to you! That all of this means nothing to you?" Why did she even bother asking him? The answer was obvious.

"Well, I..." He struggled to find the right words to say, knowing the girl was a ticking bomb. "Of course this means something!"

Wiping away her tears, she said cooly, "But apparently it isn't something serious." She grabbed her handbag and left the room, slamming the door hard enough to shake the house.

He ran after her, following her to her car. "Sharpay, listen!"

She shook her head. "No, because when I do, I'll just fall for your crap again!" She started up the car, but he reached in and pulled her out. "What are you doing!"

"Giving you an apology." Chad kissed her once more, and she didn't resist. He pulled back, his eyes pleading.

The tears started up again, and she hugged him. "I realize I'm never going to quit you over time," she whispered to herself. He heard this comment and gave her a puzzled look. "Chad Danforth, I think I'm hooked on you."

He held her tighter, not knowing how to reply to this sort of comment. Stroking her hair with one hand, he wiped away her tears with his other. "And I think--"

"I think..." she said right after that. They both paused, trying once more to find those right words.

"I'm addicted to you."

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Well, I'm pretty happy with how this oneshot turned out... I'm seriously considering continuing it, but that's only if you, the reviewers, want me to.

Fanfic was inspired by Kelly Clarkson's song "Addicted" (No, not Simple Plan's song). I wantd to use some lyrics in this, but since it's against this site rules to write them... I slipped some into the dialogue. Would be much appreciated if you reviewed!