The young woman signed the page without hesitation. The page which is now fresh with ink will leave a mark in her memory as well as a mark in her heart. She was medium height, hazel brown eyes and sweet golden blonde locks flowing down her back. She had a magnificent figure and kept herself in good shape, the only thing that suffered was her broken heart. She stared at the page as to which her pen had just been in contact with for a few moments before pulling herself together and wiping away her tears. It hurt the young lady deeply to leave the place where she grew up and spent most of her childhood, but it hurt her more to stay. This house, those walls were a constant reminder of the pain she had suffered. Nobody realised how fragile Sharpay Evans heart would be until Troy Bolton tested its threshold. First drop and it was already shattered into a thousand pieces, only he could put it back together, but he was unable to attempt when Sharpay refused to let him be in any other part of her life.
Sharpay stepped out into the cold breeze, her medium silver suitcase in hand, heading straight for her Mercedes. She turned to face the house once more knowing it would be the last. Every memory she had of the house, good and bad flashed before her eyes. Some of those included Troy. Her blonde hair blew in the wind; she tightened the belt around the black trench coat and stepped into her car.
When reaching her destination, Sharpay's tears were now streaming down her rosy cheeks. Everything that reminded her of Troy had gone now. She felt she could finally move on. It was a year ago that Troy Bolton had left Albuquerque, Sharpay felt glad that he had gone, however the hole in her heart had just got bigger.
The keys to her new apartment jingled in her bag. All she wanted was to settle in nicely, she had a job that called for her in the early hours of the morning and Sharpay felt she could do with a rest. She walked through the front door and was amazed as the apartment somehow looked bigger now it was furnished and decorated. The short hallway leads to the open kitchen, living room and study. Next to the kitchen were two doors. One was a small coat closet and the other was the perfectly white tiled bathroom. The Living room had one large cream sofa facing 38' TV. To the right of the sofa was another door, this one opened to Sharpay's bedroom. A four poster bed set in the centre back wall, two side cabinets either side, a chest of draws in the corner and a dressing table following.
Sharpay was in awe of the place, she had come down on the previous weekend to make sure everything was running and the furniture had arrived. It looked nothing like this. She knew she had to thank Ryan the next time she spoke to him, but he was the only one who knew of her whereabouts. A large gurgling noise came from Sharpay's belly as it interrupted her thoughts. She looked at her watch and played with idea of going to the store or not. Her belly decided for her as it gurgled more.
Just leaving the check-out with two bags full of food, a well too familiar voice was talking down the phone.
"Yes mom, I'm fine, you caught me at a bad time. I'm just at the store.... No I am not eating processed junk... MOM I AM NOT going to read the contents of my fridge to the rest of the world thank you!... Talk to you later" He sighed as he carried on walking, accidently nudging Sharpay's shopping. She froze as he turned around to apologize "Sorry" he carried on walking.
Sharpay's broken heart ached at the sound of his voice. She stood there as her world that she was trying to build up came crashing down around her once again. Sharpay walked home deep in thought. She kept thinking when she arrived home; she was too occupied by her thoughts to do anything about food, so she just went straight to bed hoping to never see Troy around here again.
Sharpay awoke early the next morning, hoping the previous evening at the store was just a bad dream. That hope was reality for the first second she was awake and then it hit her, he was really there.
The blue eyed boy, breathed in and suddenly felt more at ease in the comfort of his own apartment. He looked at the clock as it ticked on the wall, it read seven forty-five. Too early for him to sleep, he walked out onto his terrace with a beer in hand. He watched the sun set over the city, how beautiful it was. The sunset reminded him of one particular blonde haired beauty he once knew. Who he once loved, and maybe he still did love her but it was just a tiny catch in the back of his mind.
"I don't want to be anywhere else Sharpay. Right here, right now and with you is good enough for me. Sunset is so beautiful, it reminds me so much of you" Troy stopped his stare into the sun and fixed his eyes onto Sharpay.
She looked in to his deep blue eyes and smiled sweetly, he had touched her heart with those words. His breath could now be felt on her face. He was so close Sharpay nearly forgot to breathe herself. "Troy" she managed to whisper, right before his lips were pressed against hers ever so softly.
He pulled away unsure of her reaction to the kiss. "I'm sorr-" he couldn't finish his sentence because those familiar lips were now kissing him passionately.
Troy opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He can recall every memory of Sharpay Evans like it was yesterday. He missed her so much. Her chocolate brown eyes. Her perfect pink lips. Her golden blonde hair, that looked perfect any day of the week. He would give anything to turn back time and see her the way he loved once again.
He made a mistake, one that changed his life forever. That mistake was a girl. He didn't like this girl very much, he found her extremely annoying and clingy. Her name was Gabriella Montez. At the time he was dating Sharpay, who he loved very much and would do anything to keep her happy. He worshiped her existence and he was amazed at the fact that she loved him too. He broke her heart, no more to the point Gabriella broke her heart.
8:59am outside homeroom. Troy was stood at his locker admiring the picture of him and Sharpay that hung inside.
"Hey Troy" Gabriella giggled.
He looked over his shoulder confused "Err hey" he turned back to his locker and continued to fix his books.
She rolled her eyes at how much attention Troy was paying to her. She slammed his locker shut and had him backed up against the wall "I'll get you Troy, you will be mine" she giggled again. He was now very scared of the freaky little girl that stood in front of him. He was rather glad to see that Sharpay was coming down the corridor, Gabriella saw this too. Gabriella's eyes burned with jealousy when she saw the way Troy looked at Sharpay. Her natural instinct kicked in and she grabbed Troy and kissed him with a large amount of passion. The whole school stood in shock, Troy including. He pushed Gabriella off him and looked innocent at Sharpay.
Gabriella had an evil grin on her mouth that had just been attached to Troy's. "Catch ya later Troy" she winked and strutted off into homeroom.
Troy was confused and scared as to what had just happened; he looked at Sharpay and was heartbroken to see tears rolling down her cheeks. He hated to see her in pain.
"Damn that girl!" Troy sighed as he looked back on the memory that took place two years ago during the end of his senior year.
Troy recalled the activities of the day, one by one, meeting after meeting, and eventually the recent phone call with his mother, where she reminded him of health warnings in readymade meals. He then, for some reason remembered the blonde woman in the store he ran into. She seemed so familiar but he couldn't think where he had seen her from before. She was small-medium height, golden curls and soft brown eyes.
"NO! It can't be!!" Troy dropped his green beer bottle to the floor of his terrace and heard the smash of the glass echo as he ran into his living room.