Hello there, here I am again, with a new story – well at least with the trailer for the new story.
Please, tell me what you think, I'd really appreciate it. It's probably a little bit different from the other stories, but I hope you guys are going like it.
So, enough out of me. Read, enjoy and review! Thanks for checking it out.
He got everything he ever dreamed of.
Troy Bolton, only 18, living the best years.
Troy surrounded by his family; mother and father, at the kitchen table.
Troy standing in the middle of an inside basketball court, looking up at the crowded stands, seeing people cheering for him.
He was the captain of his basketball team…
Troy being placed on the shoulders of his teammates, in his hands the trophy of the junior basketball league.
'Wildcats! Wildcats! Wildcats!'
He glances at his father – not only did he make his team proud; his coach was glowing with pride.
…and school's most popular hottie.
"Hello, are you kidding me! You're Troy fucking Bolton: Every girl wants to be with you and every guy wants to be like you!"
He had great friends…
"Hey man, you know I'll always be your 'brother' no matter what." Chad says as he places his hand on Troy's shoulder.
Troy sighs and looks into the mirror at Chad's reflection.
"Yeah, I know."
"Remember: …" He points out, with a pause, before both exclaim.
"Blood's thicker then Blockheads!"
…and the girl of his dreams.
Through the crowds of people in the gym a girl gently forces her way to Troy before jumping into his arms. Troy scoops her up and holds her tight, letting their noses touch.
"You did it." Gabriella smiles, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Yeah." He murmurs, before kissing her. "Thanks to you and your hard to overhear shouting." He laughs.
The only thing left to do for him was to seal their love.
Troy and Gabriella sitting on a blanket, placed on a wide field; at night, enjoying a romantic picnic under the stars. Troy crawls nearer to her and leans on his knees before her. Gabriella's quite confused, until he reaches for his pocket and retrieves a ring box.
"Gabriella Montez," He breathes and opens the box, revealing a beautiful diamond ring. "I would want nothing more then to be yours forever. Will you marry me?"
Gabriella's wide opened mouth soon turns into a smile, tears gathering in her eyes."I'd love to." She whispers, before he puts the ring on her finger.
Life was perfect
Gabriella and Troy, standing before their friends and family, in the largest room on the small ship, holding hands, looking into each others eyes and proclaiming their marriage.
"…To have and to hold…"
Flash
Troy and Gabriella receiving a toast from their close ones.
"…For richer or poor…"
Flash
The crowd on the dance floor at the wedding, all together dancing to a faster song.
"…In sickness and in health…"
Flash
Troy and his mother sharing a hug.
"…Till death do us part."
Flash
The ship from afar. The lights flicker three times before they go out.
…Until it was time for him to meet CRUEL REALITY.
A damaged pipe breaks and water starts bursting out in enormous amounts. The water connecting with an electricity cabinet, enabling a short circuit.
Flash
"We must get out of here!" His father warns him, when colliding with him in a corridor.
Flash
"Gabriella!" He shouts after her, as she detaches her hand from his, heading towards the other direction. She turns to him and smiles weakly at his worried face.
"I have to find my parents." She hesitates. "We'll make it off the ship……..together."
Flash
He thinks life turned completely against him.
Troy sitting at the shore of the beach; although he's staring at the beautifully colored sunset, his gaze remains blank.
Flash
A coffin being lowered into the ground, a dozen sunflowers being tossed on it's lid – the last one is Troy's; he's the nearest to it, followed by his mother, supporting herself on his shoulder and sobbing uncontrollably.
Flash
Troy, standing on a small, cemented basketball court before their house, looking between the net and the basketball in his hands, finally flinging the ball into the fence.
And, he meets her.
As Sharpay walks into the classroom, shortly after, a few boys, one by one start to give away a whistle or a smartass 'hello'. Troy whips his head to the figure trying to find a seat in the room, with not much enthusiasm.
"Is she a new one?" He asks Chad, while still looking at her take a seat two rows behind him.
Chad nodes a little and gives a 'mhhm' from him, as he glances at her. "This year a lot more students exchanged here……" He pauses, not sure how to continue. "You know, because-"
"I know." Troy cuts him off, with no intention of hearing the rest.
Not only is she someone who he really doesn't need right then…
Sharpay, watching Troy poking through the food with his fork from across her at the table, leans a little to Taylor and loudly whispers to Chad sitting beside Troy.
"Is he deaf?"
Troy looks up from his plate, stony blue eyes glaring at her.
"No. No, he's not deaf."
Flash
"Stop lecturing me! You don't have a clue about what I've been through, so don't act like you know how I feel." Troy throws at Sharpay's face, which quickly reflects a disappointed and unsatisfied expression.
"Yeah, you're right." She stands up straight, looking down at his sitting form.
"I'm just some high-class Alabama doll, with her head in the clouds and her pockets full of money." Then her fake smile ceases into an unpleasant glare and her voice lowers to a whisper. "You better get down from that high horse really quickly."
…She is also the total opposite of the girl he loved.
Chad, Taylor, Troy and Sharpay driving down a lonesome road; the temperature very high on the sunny day. A car window is rolled down and Sharpay leans her torso dangerously far out of the car, laughing between screams.
Flash
"You don't care how others think about you, am I right?" Troy asks her carefully. Her small smile grows wider by the second, at last her eyes looking up to meet his.
"Where would the fun be if I did?"
Unfortunately, it is she to whom he turns to for comfort.
They're sitting on a wider swing. Troy keeps his gaze, staring before him, as Sharpay pulls her feet up and wraps her arms around her legs, pressing them tighter to her body.
"I was just like you once."
He breaks his stare and turns his head towards her.
"Terribly depressive, at the end with my strength and bearing the feeling of being guilty for everything that happened on my shoulders."
He's quiet for a while, until he speaks; his voice hoarse.
"What happened?"
She sighs sadly, before taking his hand and entwining their fingers together.
"I started fighting." She squeezes his hand. "I started fighting for a second life."
And automatically finds himself with the necessity of her presence.
"What do you want!?" Sharpay screams, though the strength of her voice is less hearable, because of the heavy rain, pouring down from above, as their figures stand on the street; their clothes soaked wet and their hair sticking to their foreheads and cheeks.
"Hm!?" She throws her hands into the air. "If you haven't noticed - the whole World doesn't actually resolve around you!"
"What's your problem?" He yells back, utterly confused and a little offended.
"You ...I'm not your counselor, ok?! If you want one, go and search the yellow pages."
"What in God's name are you talking about?!"
She calms down, the heavy rain still ruining the silence they're suddenly in.
"The musical has opened almost a week ago." She catches her breath. "Why now? Why is it now, you come to see me? ...I'm only good enough when you want something. You're never here just for me!"
Flash
They're lying on the bed in her room, suddenly locking their eyes, when Troy slowly leans towards Sharpay, meeting her in a kiss.
The problem though occurs…
Sharpay walking down one of the halls of school, when she sees Troy at his locker. She rushes to his side just as he's about to open the locker and leans to him for a kiss, but he moves away and scratches the back of his head, while glancing up and down the hallway.
"Listen…..I don't mean this to sound the wrong way." He's finally able to look at her. "But, I don't think I'm ready for…..us…to be public yet."
Sharpay's puzzled face, soon takes on the characteristics of hurt and rejection, before she plasters a small, sincere smile.
"Don't worry, Troy. I understand………I'm ok with it."
Flash
"Sharpay, it can't go on like this." Taylor softly tells her. "I know you and this is not what you would have put yourself through."
Sharpay looks up at her friend.
"You're right Taylor……..But I really like him."
…When he just can't leave his past behind.
Sharpay standing up from the couch where Troy is still sitting, looking up at her fixing the button and zipper on her opened jeans. He runs a hand through his hair.
"Look, if this is about what I-" However, she cuts him off.
"This is about you." She raises her voice. "It's a about you and it's about me…….And shouldn't be about anybody else."
Flash
"I know she was your true love, but I'm not Gabriella!" Sharpay yells, with not much force, although with a lot more sorrow. "I'm never gonna be like her." She pauses, the last sentence very hard for her to get out, her voice cracking; her tears ready to flow. "It looks like I'll never come even close to your true love."
His eyes become guilty and sad, looking at her right at that moment, without an idea what to say or do.
Zac Efron
"I don't think I'm strong enough to fight."
Ashley Tisdale
"Why do I often find myself wanting something I can't have?"
In
THE SIMPLE THINGS OF EVERGREEN
with
Corbin Bleu
"Open your eyes man and look at her."
and
Monique Coleman
"I think I can decide what I want for myself…..And that includes you."
Coming Soon to Computers near You
Oh, and by the way: The trailer for my other story; What Hurts The Most is now on YouTube. It is rough-around-the-edges, but I hope it's at least viewable – Everything is explained in the video description on YouTube anyway:
Title: What Hurts The Most-a Troypay Fanfiction Trailer By: JustDifferentMe
Thanks again! Enjoy!