Chapter 3-

Chapter 3-

Gabriella's POV

An hour or so later Miley left and Sharpay's parents came home to be greeted by a stranger, me!

"Oh, who are you?" Sharpay's Blonde and fake mother said

I smiled and stuck my hand out "I'm Gabriella"

Sharpay's mum looked at her hand and smirked. "You might want to wash them!" She pointed towards my chocolate sauce hand and I pulled my hand back again. I wiped them against my t-shirt and took my hand from my t-shirt to my pocket and walked upstairs to Sharpay's room.

"Who were you talking to?" Sharpay asked curiously while painting her toe nails.

I sat down next to her and started to look at the colourful nail polishes then I shrugged.

Sharpay's POV

Gabriella seemed a bit distracted once she came back up to my room. She had all brown gooey stuff hanging from her t-shirt and all around her pink lips. I questioned her but she didn't seem to want to know.

I then heard deep and heavy footsteps up the stairs towards my room and then a gentle knock on my bedroom door.

"Come in if your ugly" I replied

The door opened and my mum's head popped round the door and I saw her bateaux had run out already. Her wrinkles started to pop out everyday now. And she would try to cover them by plastering her face with make-up. But the problem is that she looked much worse!

"Hello dear" My mum smiled at me she then turned her head towards Gabriella and gave a stinking look at her.

"Sharpay honey, I want that..." She pointed at Gabby "Thing, out soon she is probably clogging up the air" my mum said extremely rudely

I struck a face that could kill a whole field of sheep.

"Mum, she's my friend and her parent's have just died and she is homeless, and I actually thought you would be nice to her since she hasn't been here long. And I was actually going to ask you if she could live with us for a bit but then you are a mean cow so there's no point because the whole world would know what you are about to say. Also never pull that face towards my friends, she is in pain right now and needs to be looked after."

Gabriella looked at me sympathetically and smiled.

I then turned my back and looked and Gabby and smiled.

My mum entered my room and sat the other side to me and took my hands and patted them. I turned my head away so she couldn't see me and so she knew that she had hurt me.

"Sharpay sweetie, we haven't got the m-"

I turned around and scowled at her "Do not used that excuse, if you had no bloody money then you would sell this place." I stood up feeling confident "You a lazy cow who wants everything to be perfect. Why can't Gabriella stay for a bit mum? She doesn't bite!"

My mum signalled for me to sit back down so I took a deep breathes and sat back down next to her and looked at the floor.

"You want to know why? It's because, it's because, well just look at her!! She is a mess!"

"Mum, she hasn't got anything, can't you sympathise at all?"

"No"

I hit my mum right in the face. "You BITCH" I shouted, I then pointed to the door

"OUT NOW" I screamed. "AND SHE'S STAYING WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!"

My mum got up and looked at me, she then slapped my twice around the face. I looked at her in shocked as my cheek started to bleed a bit.

"Get out of my house Sharpay; I don't want you or your scatty cow of a friend in my house."

I stood up and looked at her and smirked. "Anything to get away from you"