First of all, for those that asked for the UNCUT chapter weeks ago, sorry that I didn't send it to you. So therefore, I will edit the previous chapter and add in on soon! Thanks. The story is back, but sadly no one is reviewing.

Chapter Four

"Yes."

Gabriella then started to strip off her shirt. "No, I'll do that," Sharpay shook her head, and bit on the other girl's shirt, pulling it to the top. A white strapless bra was revealed underneath her shirt. The shape of her boobs weren't large, but medium. Sharpay then pulled off her partner's jeans, and underneath was no underwear. "You don't wear undies?" Sharpay asked.

"Ha ha. You found out," Gabriella covered her face.

"No need to be embarrased Gabs," Sharpay mentioned. "I do that sometimes. By the way, your bottom half is gorgeous."

"Should I continue on...for the sake of myself? Should I? No. Yes. No. Troy. I want Troy. Not Sharpay. Troy," Gabriella thought to herself. "Shit, I'm already half naked."

After deep thinking, Gabriella didn't want to continue. "Ummm. No, Sharpay. I don't want this anymore. No. I don't know what has gotten into me. I don't need you. I need Troy," Gabriella cried, pushing Sharpay out of her room. "Get out!"

"Bitch!" Sharpay screamed at the closed door behind her. "I didn't need you anyway."

Gabriella lay on her bed crying. The thought of her and Sharpay haunted her. She was full of guilt, and wanted to erase what just happened. Even if they didn't go far, it was wrong. She was cheating on Troy. She was cheating herself. She didn't even like Sharpay; Gabriella was just curious. Was there something wrong with that? She thought about when she stole her dad's DVD, and how she watched it with excitement. It wasn't Gabriella. It was her alter-ego. Her wild ego to be exact. And she never wanted it to happen ever again.

Evan's House

"Ryan!" Sharpay yelled. "I'm home. Apparently she backed out."

"What? Did you pull her into one of your schemes again?" Ryan asked eagerly, knowing his sister.

"No, not this time," Ashley laughed. "She wanted me this time. She called me, asking me to come over, then she told me she was curious about the stuff I specialize in. We got to her room, then the bitch backed out."

"Who would have thought?" Ryan commented sarcastically. "Hah, pretty predictable. That's Gabriella, come on."

"Oh Ryan, I bet you would have loved to be there," Sharpay teased her brother. "Montez doesn't wear underwear."

"Really? Maybe it was planned just for you," Ryan winked. "And what the hell? You got that far with the girl, wow."

"Hm. Of course. I bet it was planned," Sharpay nodded in agreement. "Next time I'll bring a camera just for you."

Sharpay Evans winked, and walked to her room. Ryan stood in his spot for a second, and imagined Gabriella as his sister just described.

"That sure ain't the Gabby I know," Ryan said out loud, and went back to his room.