Newlyweds

Chapter one- The wedding tape

A/N- This is based on 'Just Married'. I watched it like twice yesterday and I had seen it a couple of times before. I just fell so in love with it once I started picturing Troypay. Then it was just adorable, so this is actually my first one based off a movie and it won't be like the exact same because I don't remeber half the lines or all of that, so it's definitly going ot have some more originallity to it. I hope you enjoy.

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Troy pulled up to the Evan's mansion, grunting as he stepped on the brakes. He turned to his new wife and raised an eyebrow. She quickly got the hint and stepped out of the car to be greeted by her brother Ryan, waiting at the porch step.

Sharpay grabbed her bags and slammed the car door shut, kicking it as she did so. Her brother quickly got to his sister's side and gave Troy a dirty look. "Get your garbage you call and yourself out of here." He stated rudely to him.

Troy glared back. "No problem." He quickly started his car again and started out of the driveway, crashing into each flower vase centered in the circular driveway before going back out the gates.

Sharpay sighed as she watched him drive away. Ryan helped her with her bags as they entrered their large home.

"Not one word." Sharpay stated as they started up the stairs.

Ryan sighed. "Let's just get you settled in your old room."

"Where's mom and dad?"

"In Florida on business. They'll be back tomorrow." He suddenly stopped when he noticed the Sharpay was no longer behind him. He turned around to see her a few steps down, tears falling from her brown eyes.

"Oh, sis." He remarked, knealing down next to his twin sister.

"I just...I don't belive how fast it all fell apart." She cried.

"It'll be okay." He reasured her. "Come on." He lifted her up with him, giving her a smile before helping her to her old room.

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Troy sighed as he opened the door to his their aparment. I guess it isn't going to be hers anymore. He sighed again at the thought. He groaned when he saw his best friend sitting on his couch, a chicken wing in hand, fast asleep.

"Chad..." Troy called, nearing him. "Chad?" He poked him, shaking him slightly. Chad snorted in his sleep and fall downward on the couch. He was really out of it.

Troy gave up trying to wake him, instead he set down his bags and checked the answering machines.

"Hi, this is Sharpay and Troy and we can't come to the phone right now because we're on our honeymoon in Europe!" Came Sharpay's excited voice. Troy sighed and looked to his ring finger to see the wedding band on it. He slumped in his chair.

"Hey man, it's Chad. I got your message. I'm sorry the honeymoon didn't go as planned, but don't worry. When you get back I'll come over to your place to help cheer ya up."

Troy rolled his eyes as he examined Chad snoring on the couch, mouth open and drooling. The phone beeped again and he heard the sound of the voice he least wanted to hear at this time.

"Hey Sharpay, it's Jason. Listen, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about everything that happened. Troy, if you're listening, I feel for you buddy."

Troy angrly slammed his fist against the machine, hitting it against the table until it died. It let one more deep before he was sure that it was broke.

He sighed deeply before noticing the big yellow envolope sitting on the desk, which happened to be addressed to Mr. and Mrs. Bolton. One again, Troy sighed. He opened the envolope to find a tape with Sharpay and Troy written on the tab. He moved over to the VCR, putting in the tape.

Suddenly Troy appeared on the screen, a huge proud smile on his face, the it zoomed in on Sharpay, looking gorgeous, as she walked down the isle. They both were huge smiles. On the screen they then appeared at the alter, looking lovingly in each others eyes and holding hands as they read their vows. They then kissed, their first one as husband and wife. It shows some of their family and friends all smiling and crying for joy before turning back to Sharpay and Troy, who were grinning and laughing with each other, obviously in their own little world.

Troy watched the video intently before letting a few tears escape, putting his head in his hands. "How could this have happened?" He asked himself as he continued to cry.

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"You're late." Zeke, his producer, commented as Troy walked into the studio.

"Sorry." He mumbled, distracted.

"So, how was the honeymoon?"

Troy cringed slightly at remberence. "Let's just say I'm not too sure were going to be married much longer." He remarked bitterly.

"Oh." Zeke replied softly. "Was it really that bad?"

"Yes." He replied through ginded teeth as they moved into the booth, where he recorded his radio show. "I don't get how it could end up like this. We were perfect. I mean, you saw us. We were perfect from the moment we met."

"Yeah." Zeke nodded, setting the microphone infront of Troy. "It was kind of sickening."

Troy rolled his eyes as he let his mind wonder to the first time he and Sharpay had met.

Flashback...

Troy caught the ball as he and his friends were playing football on the beach on day. Chad called 'got it' signialling for Troy to pass it to him from long distance. He threw the ball, the wind seemed to pick it up sending it off course and headed toward a blonde walking her dog along the beach shore. "BALL!" He called, in hopes she'd hear.

The blonde turned to come face to face with a football. Troy cringded and instantly ran to her side to make sure she was okay.

"I'm sorry. Are you okay?" He asked panicly as he knelt beside her.

"Yeah, yeah." She reasured him, loking up and the two made eye contact. "It was just a football after all." She smiled. He retruned the smile, just looking into each others eyes.

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"So, you're into art history?" Troy asked as he and Sharpay stood near the pool table in a bar. Troy had decided to try and make up for nearly killing her by buying her a drink.

"Yeah, how about you?" She asked casually as she leaned against the wall while Troy was seated on the pool table.

"I do the wheather on the radio. At two in the morning...when the full time guy is sick...sometimes." Sharpay laughed as she sat next to him on the table.

"Oh, wow." She said, realizing something. "You're that guy. I called in your show last weekend when I was on my way home."

Troy thought a moment before rembering it. "Oh, yeah. You're the girl who asked if you should take the highway or side road."

"Yeah. You told me to take the highway and I got stuck behind a garbage truck for three hours."

"And you called me a...what was it? A fat head?" He smirked.

She shrugged and grabbed a pool stick (Don't know the correct term, sorry.) And chalked it.

Troy smirked again before moving behind her, studying her. "By the way, my last name would be Bolton."

"Evans."

"Evans...you're dad wouldn't happen to own the packers would he?"

Sharpay shrugged, a smirk on her lips and moved to the other side of the pool table.

"I'll take that as a yes." He said to himself as he watched Sharpay line up a shot.

"Now watch and learn fat head." She smiled at him, which he returned, before sinking her shot.

That night they had spent their first night together, and things just got better from there. They moved in together a month later.

End of Flashback...

Troy sighed again as Zeke looked annoyingly at him through the window between the two booths. "Troy, you're on in five. Focus."

Troy either didn't hear or didn't care. "We were perfect and I messed it up. Okay, we both kind of messed it up, bit it was mostly me. I just can't believe this is how it ends. I thought we were going to be together forever, but then-"

"TROY!" Zeke yelled, finally catching his attention.

"Huh?"

"We're on the air."

"Oh, crap." He mumbled, putting his headphones on quickly. "It is two in the morning and Highway 40 is wide open. So if you're planning on traveling that's your road to be on. Check back in ten minutes for your traffic update." He said with his 'radio voice' then taking the headphones off. "This show is crap. I can't wait until I get that spot reporting sports."

"It might be a while if you don't stay focused. Come on, what was that back there?"

Troy stared at him. "My marraige may be over, and I just got back from my honeymoon yesterday. That's what happened."

Zeke sighed. "I feel for you, but you need to stay focused."

Troy sighed again, putting his head in his hands. "This is not what I planned on happening when I got married."

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Like I sai before, it won't be all like the movie because I'm going to forget stuff for sure. And I'm sorry for spelling errors, but I still don't have my spell checker. Anyways, I hope you liked the first chap.

Oh, and the part where he's watching the wedding video, that wasn't in the movie, but it was a deleted scene. I forgot to add in the scence with Sharpay and Troy in the bar that he wanted to report sports, so I added it in somewhere else.

Review please! I would mean so much to me!