Title: D E S I R E
Author: miss_fishie (enu)
Summary: Sharpay and Gabriella are supermodels. One day, they are casted into a drama alongside Troy Bolton. But what happens when they find out that they are to be involved in a love triangle? What happens when they discover years later that this was all a prophecy of yet to come?
Disclaimer: I only own the plot of the story and maybe some OCs, but everything else belongs to Disney.
A/N: Sorry if the pace is too slow in the beginning. I promise, it'll be officially a TroyPay by at least the fifth chapter. Bear with me, please, I'm a newbie! (:
prologue
The computer hummed slowly, generating power as its occupant quickly typed bits and pieces of text on her Microsoft Word document. She paused for a moment, rubbing her chin with her thumb and forefinger. She sipped some of her coffee, enjoying the bitter taste.
The script lay lifelessly on the table, its corners curling forward, stained with coffee and crumbs of past instant microwavable dinners. It was messy, the ink from the printer smeared and the words illegible.
The writer of this script, this potential drama, was also a mess. She was going through an emotional crisis, trying to solve her problems on love without letting it influence her behavior or her writing. She had a feeling that it wasn't working. At all.
At the same time, two actresses were sitting in front of the make-up booths. They were getting ready for the shooting of their new drama, and they needed to be the pumped and beautiful.
One girl had the beauty, the charm, the grace, the heart. The other only had beauty. And envy, along with the coldest heart anyone could ever imagine. But the thing that got her by was her charisma, attracting the hottest celebrities. She was a decent actress, but it was masked by her passion for the business. The first girl was a captivating actress compared to the second girl. She had a very warm heart, and she loved playing with children. Children were her weakness. She was only 24, yet she longed so badly to have a child of her own.
She had no idea that it was possible that someone could change that.
She also had no idea that the someone who is lusted by her "best friend" would be the one to change their lives forever.
A pair of two couple rings lay on the table. They were drop-dead gorgeous, new, custom-made from Tiffany's, and don't forget, worth millions!
The owner of these rings was in the other room, trying to think of how to confess his love for his woman. She was his counterpart, his soul mate, he believed. She was beautiful, kind, smart, and everything he ever wanted in a woman. She even accepted that he had a child. He was confident that they were meant to be.