I DON*T OWN THE CHARACTERS ONLY THE PLOT
Chapter 2
The same day in San Francisco.
Sharpay's POV.
It's Monday morning, I arrive at school.
I see Miley, my best friend by her locker and walks to her.
"Hey Girl"
She turned around "Hey Shar"
We hugged
"Happy birthday" She smiled
"Thank you, thanks for the party"
She smiled "You deserved it, you are turning 18"
"I know" I smiled.
She looked at me "Let's go shopping today"
"Duh" I giggled.
Miley was my best friend, she was like my sister.
She was one year younger than me, a junior I was a senior.
We walk down the hallway.
I saw Troy By his locker.
He have a love-hate relationship. We both hate each other, but I know that he secretly likes me.
"Bolton"
He turned around "Evans. Happy birthday by the way"
"Wow Bolton I'm flattered you remember my birthday?" I smirked at him.
"A problem?" He winked at me and walks away.
Miley giggled "I swear Troy Bolton is totally crushing on you"
I smiled "Who wouldn't?"
"Selfish much?"
I laughed "Only the worse. Well Toodles Girly"
She smiled "Toodles"
We walked out separate ways.
Then it was finally lunch time.
I walked in the cafeteria and sees Miley at our usual table and I walked over to her.
"Hey girly" I sat across her
She smiled "Heya"
Then my phone started to ring, I look at the caller-id and answer it.
"Mom? Why are you calling I'm in school?"
"you need to come home right after school"
"But I just made plans with Miley"
"Me and your father have something to tell you"
"Fine, can I go shopping afterwards then?"
"Of course hun"
"Bye Mom"
"Bye Hunni"
We hung up
Miley looked at me "What was that all about?"
"I can't go shopping right after school, my parents are gonna tell me something important"
"Like What?" She looked at me
"Does it look like I know?"
She shrugged and began to eat.
When I got home after school I walk up to my room and throw my backpack on the bed and walks down.
"Mom? Dad?"
"Kitchen hunni"
I walked into the kitchen "You wanted to talk to me?"
"Sit down princess" My dad smiled at me.
I sat down.
My dad started "Since you are turning 18 today, there is something you should know. Your grandfather made a deal with a man, before you and Ryan were born"
"What's the deal?"
My dad sighed "That the man's 2nd born grandson should marry you"
I looked at them "I'm gonna get married?"
My mom nodded.
"Why?"
"Your grandfather gave the other man some money, and then they made this deal"
"But I won't, I'm not gonna get married, I'm 18 for crying out loud!"
Ryan walks in "What's going on?"
Ryan is my brother; he is one year older than me, even though it doesn't look like it.
We have our ups and downs but we still love each other.
I looked at him "I'm getting married"
"Woah"
I looked at my parents "to Who?"
My mom smiled slightly "His name is Shane; he seems like a nice guy"
My dad looked at me "You are gonna live with them until the wedding, they live in LA"
"No! I'm not gonna get married!" I stod up
"Hunni?" my mom looked at me
"Don't they have a daughter Ryan can marry?"
"Woah stay me out of this" He walked upstairs.
"I don't wanna get married"
"You have to princess"
"And If I don't?"
"Look princess, the people who got the money made a company, and your grandfather and me put some our money in it. We can't tell you to get married if you don't want to, but just so you know, we are gonna lose all our money"
I looked at him "No latest Fashion?"
My mom shakes her head "Sorry Hunni"
I looked at them and walked out of the kitchen and up to my room, I fall down on my bed.
The things were spinning around in my head.
Married? No fashion? Losing the money? And who is this Shane guy anyway?
Suddenly my door knocked.
"Come in" I said
My mom walked in "Hunni you are gonna pack a suitcase and then we will send you to the Grey's tonight"
"Do I have to?" I sat up
"I'm sorry hunni"
I sighed "Fine, can I call Miley?"
"Sure" She left
I picked up my phone and dialed Miley's number.
She answered it "Hey Shar, ready to go shopping?"
"I can't. I'm going to LA"
"Why?"
"I'm getting married"
She laughed "Nice one Shar"
"Miles I'm serious. My Grandfather and some other guy have arranged my marriage"
"Wow"
"I'm 18 and I'm getting married, right now I hate my life"
"Promise to call me every day. I will come and visit you when I can"
"Fine, bye Hun"
"Bye Shar"
We hung up.
I sighed and took my suitcases and began to pack.
Before I knew it was standing in LAX.
