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Part Three

The boredom of the ride was getting to him and his stomach growled loudly, going unnoticed by the blonde driving. Troy reached for the bag of cookies he had stolen of Chad and took a bite from the baked treat all the while enjoying the space he had while in the back of the rented Escalade.

"Chew with your mouth closed, Bolton." Sharpay snapped at the Golden Boy of East High.

"Sorry, your highness." Troy stated sarcastically, mouth still full.

Sharpay scoffed at the 'Super-bomb Hottie' as the cheerleaders called him. Much like Gabriella, the drama queen did not speak cheerleader. "I can see your disgusting rotting teeth and I don't like it. Just do us both a favor and chew with your mouth closed." She sneered through gritted teeth.

"Too bad. If you weren't such a perfectionist princess, you'd know that you don't always get whatever the hell you want!" He barked his mouth pastry free.

Chocolate eyes rolled at the basketball jock's comment, turning left at the corner.

"Are you sure you know where we're going? Maybe Ryan should have been the one to drive us there. You seem a bit lost." Troy smirked, his arms crossing over his chest as he leaned further back into the seat.

She growled in response her hands clenching the stirring wheel tightly; she glanced up at him quickly before her eyes returned to the road in front of her.

"I know exactly where I'm going. So shut your stupid mouth Bolton." She shook her head then, "Why are you back there anyway, Bolton? Scared of a girl." She asked.

"No, that isn't it. I just don't want to freeze to death up there beside you, your iciness." Troy replied, glancing out the window.

Sharpay rolled her chocolate eyes and took the nearest right, finally arriving at the entrance of the Withered Falls Housing Resort.

The blonde rolled down the window, reaching out with a slim hand to enter the pin number, 2729, into the small pad. With the conformation made, the large gates opened allowing both Chad and herself into the estate. They followed the graveled path pass two other large homes. She turned at the third driveway and continued until another large house came into view. The Escalade was parked and Sharpay quickly made her escape. Troy sighed as he followed her example, slamming the car door shut behind him.

Chad quickly approached him. "Made it in one piece?"

The Wildcats captain nodded, "Still in one piece."

The dark skinned boy laughed and patted Troy's shoulder. The two doors headed to the van to retrieve their luggage.

"Wow!" Kelsi whispered, "This place is huge."

Sharpay smiled slightly, "I know, just wait" She walked ahead, pulling her luggage behind her. Pausing in front of the two large doors, Sharpay reached out and unlocked the house. Small gasps were heard from the other behind her as they trailed in after her.

"This is beautiful!" Martha exclaimed, glancing around at the rooms over to the side.

"Yes, we know." Ryan and Sharpay stated together. The gang looking more then a little disturbed at the twins talking together.

Ryan adjusted the hat on his head, "Before we give a grand tour and take a swim, why don't we decide what rooms we're sleeping in."

"They're off in the east wing." Sharpay finished.

Everyone looked at one another before there was a mad rush for the stairs. Ryan graciously offered a warning for no one to try and steal the master suite or face Sharpay's wrath. Troy either hadn't heard or chose not to as both he and Sharpay bolted to the master suite, the pair stuck between the doorframe of the room.

"No way Evans! You got to drive, you got the window seat on the plane and you ate most of the cookies! There is no way that you are going to get the largest room as well." Troy spat at Sharpay, they both squirmed trying to get into the room.

Sharpay reached up and wiped the spit from her face clearly disgusted. "Bolton, don't complain just because I deserve better things than you do!" She smacked back, releasing her luggage as Troy howled in pain.
"What the hell, Sharpay?! That's my feet!"


Ryan and Gabriella settled in the room farthest away from the arguing pair. Jason and Kelsi claimed the room across the hall while Martha and Zeke shared the room to their left. Chad and Taylor unfortunately had the room directly to the loud couple. While Ryan and Gabriella's room had two twin beds they others each queen sized beds.

Ryan sighed as the argument between Troy and Sharpay escalated.

"They're never going to quit are they?" She asked from the bathroom, "I wish we could make them stop."

"I know. Sharpay's my sister and I love her more then anything and Troy's one of my best friends. We▒ll come up with something to make them get along." Ryan stated with a nod, pulling his shirt over his head just as Gabriella walked back into the room, a yellow string bikini over her features. Ryan's jaw dropped instantly causing the Spanish girl to giggle. She reached out a small hand and lifted his jaw from the floor as she walked pass, the blonde haired boy following not far behind.


This was the third time they got the same thing! Three ties, was that even normal in this game? Sharpay frowned they had managed to agree on ONLY do three games of Rock, Paper, Scissors to see who claimed the room. Now it looked like they were going to share. Sharpay sighed.

"Well, I guess we're just going to have to share the room." She grumbled, not at all pleased with this. Luggage in hand, Sharpay claimed the right side of the bed while leaving Troy with the left. For once he decided not to argue, instead carrying his own baggage to the side designated for him. He silent watched with the corner of his eye as Sharpay searched through her bag for her swimsuit, with the two piece in hand the teen hurried to the master bathroom and slammed the door. Troy shook his head, searching for his swimming trunks. He undressed and slid into the dark green swimming trunks. Finished with the task, Troy fell back onto the bed, glaring at the closed bathroom door. Maybe he should have fought for that usage, he really needed to go. A short sigh slid from his mouth as he glanced around the beautiful room, his arms stretched out on the bed. On the very spot Sharpay would later tonight be sleeping in. He bolted up. 'Damn I'm going to share a bed with the Ice Queen.' He honestly didn't know whether he should be disgusted or excited with that thought.

Shaking his head, Troy glared back at the door. "Are you done?"

"Well, no." She answered. He hadn't heard her mumble reply correcting, mistaking it for the words, "Yeah, go."

Troy stood up from the bed and made his way to the door, twisting the knob and pushing the door open. He stood still at the sight before him; the beautiful blonde stood in all her glory naked before him. Sharpay stood frozen in spot as Troy's ice blue eyes stole a more detailed look. Their faces both turned bright red.

"AHHH!!" They screamed together. Troy's hand instantly rose to cover his eyes while Sharpay quickly wrapped a towel around her slim body.

"Sharpay, I had no clue you weren't dressed! I thought you said, Yeah, go. Not whatever you had said. I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed, feeling her small hand on his chest while she pushed him out of the bathroom. The door closed and Troy safely removed his hand from over his eyes.

"Yeah well next time learn to pay attention, but it's fine okay? Just erase the thought of me naked from your mind, Bolton!" She yelled, hastily pulling on her swimsuit.

"I was planning to, Evans." Troy answered, trying as hard as he could to erase the mental picture but that was proving to be impossible; even he had to admit she looked sexy. The teen shook his head, saying nothing more on the matter in favor of living the large room and find his other friends.

END


Notes: There you have it the next chapter to Don't Blame the Cuffs. I hope you enjoyed my chapter. Look out for Kristi's. We're so sorry for the delay.

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