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I planned out the rest of this story + the sequel which is ages off cause there is 9 left to write in this story!! And 13 chaps scheduled for the sequel which will take them into college for their first year.
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Disclaimer: I don't own High School musical, the song lyrics I use or the characters. I do not make any money from this.
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Troy pulled up outside of Ryan's, he sat there for a moment deciding on whether or not to beep or go up to the front door. His question was answered for him however as Ryan exited the front door closing it softly behind him.
Ryan made his way over to the car and jumped into the front passenger seat, greeting Troy with a cute smile "Hey, thanks for this Troy". "No problem anytime, if you don't mind me asking why weren't you going to go to start off with… I mean wasn't Brad going to be there" Troy questioned a slight amount of jealousy entering his voice at the mention of Brads name.
Ryan mustn't have picked up on this or pretended not to. "I don't know I… well my family doesn't look like its going to last much longer, my parents are fighting 24/7 and we never do anything as a family anymore. I guess I just wanted to spend the night as a family… like we used to" Ryan replied his voice cracking slightly, turning his head towards the passenger side window.
"Ryan… I don't know what to say, I'm sorry I'm sure they'll work things out" Troy replied trying to console him. "Don't say you're sorry Troy it's not your fault, but thanks. By the way could you please not tell anyone? I haven't even told Sharpay this" Ryan replied now looking straight at Troy waiting on his answer.
"I wouldn't even dream of telling people your secrets, thanks for trusting me enough to tell me though" Troy replied sending a small smile to Ryan. "I don't know what it is about you Troy… but I find it so easy to open up to you for some reason" Ryan told him softly. The two stared at each other in a comfortable silence before Ryan suggested they head to the party.
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Mr. Evans stood in his now old bedroom removing clothes from the wardrobe, packing them into multiple suit cases. All his paper work had been packed along with a few photographs and anything that he believed to be important or hold some value.
Making a finale trip around the house to check he hadn't overlooked anything he made his way into the kitchen where his now ex-wife was seated. "Got everything?" she asked in a bored voice which she used to mask her emotions, "Yes, I think so. If I have forgotten anything I'll just stop by one day this week while you're at work or something" he replied trying to act casual about the whole situation.
"I think we should have told the kids… I mean I would hate to come home and find out my parents have got a divorce and my father has moved out" Mrs. Evans Began looking at the bottom of her near empty glass of champagne.
"Maybe you're right… but it's a bit late now they're both out at that party, I felt so bad trying to convince Ryan to leave after he was going to stay home so we could do… a family thing" Mr. Evans continued. "Well maybe it's a bit late to contact Sharpay, but Ryan only just left maybe you can get on to him before he gets to the party" Mrs. Evans countered. "Yea your right, I'll give him a call now" Mr. Evans decided grabbing his cell and making his way into the living room.
He entered Ryan's number into his phone while taking a seat in one of the plush luxurious cream lounges before letting out a sigh and hitting the call button.
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Troy parked the car just around the corner from the club; people were making their way up and down the street, most of them intoxicated with alcohol. They were greeting everyone as though they were all good friends regardless of whether or not they knew them.
Troy undid his seatbelt and went to make his way out of the car just as Ryan's phone began to ring. Ryan reached into his pocket pulling out his phone out. "It's my dad, I wonder what he wants?" Ryan wondered out loud as he answered the phone. "Hey dad what's up?" he questioned. "Uh not too much, I umm just wanted to call you and say sorry about not wanting to do the family thing tonight" his dad answered back "Oh ok well its ok I guess… I mean we can always do it tomorrow night right?" Ryan asked him.
"Well that's the thing kiddo, I'm real sorry about this but your mum and I are getting a divorce… don't worry its not your fault it's ours, please don't blame yourself. The reason I wanted you to go out tonight was because I'm moving out… I just couldn't bear to have you watch me pack up my life and leave" his dad finished because he couldn't trust his voice anymore.
Ryan just sat still in a stunned silence. "I-I thought things weren't the best but… I didn't know things were this bad… I-I just… I'll talk to you later" Ryan finished ending the phone call. A few tears ran down his cheeks, which he tried to hide from Troy unsuccessfully.
"Ryan? What's wrong? What happened?" Troy questioned him while wrapping an arm around his shoulders and drawing him in closer to him. "It's my parents… they're getting a divorce" Ryan managed to croak out trying to regain his composure. Hearing this Troy wrapped both arms around Ryan drawing him to him. The two stayed like this for a few moments before pulling apart.
"Do you want to go home or something" Troy asked him, "I couldn't even if I wanted to… besides I think I should take my mind off things. Just so you know Brads here… I'll probably go and find him" Ryan replied "Uh yea sure… I thought you would, Chad and Gabriella are in there anyway so I'll hang out with them… you never know I might meet someone" Troy told him with an awkward chuckle at the end.
With that the two exited the car and made their way into the club, a strong techno beat filled their ears and smoke blurred their vision. People were everywhere from wall to wall, the bar was crowded and seemed to have no problem selling alcohol to the underage youths.
The party was raging and showed no sign of slowing down, the two stuck together forcing their way through the crowed. Troy was recognized by a number of people and they quickly moved out of his way so that he could maneuver more easily through the crowed.
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Oblivious to who had just entered the club, Brad and Alisha continued to grind against one another. She continued to stroke him and he was nearly ready to blow, she wasn't far away either as his fingers continued to work their magic under her skirt.
People had started to take note now and where cheering them on; the two took this as encouragement and began to give the crowd a 'real show' emphasizing each others actions.
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"I wonder what's going on upstairs" yelled Troy to Ryan as the cheering from upstairs could be heard. "I don't know, why don't we go and find out" Ryan yelled back over the noise. With that the two began climbed the stairs, as they climbed the person in front of them dropped a small container which Ryan picked up.
He went to give it to the person who had dropped it but they had already disappeared into the crowd. Troy noticed the container in his hand raising his eyebrows at him. "Some guy just dropped it" he called back.
As the two made it to the top Ryan opened the Small container to see what was inside.
"What's in it" Troy asked "I-I think the tablets in it are… ecstasy" Ryan told troy eyeing one of the tablets. "
Forcing their way to the front of the circle of people that had formed around the attraction the two of them froze. Ryan spaced out from everything that was around him, he could hear Troy's voice coming from beside him telling him they should get out of here but it wasn't registering. Without any hesitation Ryan forced the to apart slapping Brad across the face.
"YOU BARSTED!!" he yelled at him tears welling in his eyes "HOW COULD YOU!!" Brad stood their stunned trying to take in what was happening. Aliesha was first to regain composure and wasn't about to back down. "What do you mean how could he? He sleeps with everyone!! You're just too stupid to see it" She retorted.
Ryan couldn't take it, not all at once… in an hour he'd lost his family and boyfriend. Nothing mattered… not anymore.
"SHUT UP YOU SLUT" Troy yelled coming to Ryan's side. Brad finale got a grasp on the situation and went to try and grab Ryan. "I'm sorry I-I didn't mean…I" but he was cut off by Ryan "Don't come near me!! I hate you!!" "Ryan Please" he continued lunging forward.
But Troy was too quick for him and landed a punch right on his jaw sending him backwards to the ground. "You don't deserve him" he spat out before turning to comfort Ryan only to find he wasn't there.
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heard there was a
secret chord
that david played and it pleased the lord
but
you don't really care for music, do you
well it goes like this
the fourth, the fifth
the minor fall and the major lift
the
baffled king composing hallelujah
Ryan vision was blurred by tears as he made it to the bar downstairs ordering a bottle of vodka, the bar tender looked shocked at his request but Ryan managed to pass off the mans worries as he assured him it was for shots with a few of his friends.
hallelujah...
With the bottle in hand he made his way out of the club and into an alley that was just to the side.
well your faith was
strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof
her
beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her
kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
and
from your lips she drew the hallelujah
He opened the bottle and took a mouthful of strong alcoholic beverage. One of his hands rested by his side, it brushed against something that was in his pocket. Reaching inside they pocket he noticed it was the ecstasy tablets that he had found inside. Eyeing the tablets he took 5 placing them in his mouth and washing them down with the vodka.
hallelujah...
He didn't want to kill himself… he just wanted to numb the pain.
baby i've been here
before
i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used
to live alone before i knew you
i've seen your flag on the marble
arch
but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a
broken hallelujah
Ryan's body began to surrender itself to the affects of the drugs, he felt his body beginning to heat up as sweat trickled down his face his breathing became ragged his legs gave out beneath him.
hallelujah...
Troy raced through the club looking everywhere for Ryan dread flooded through him as he still saw no sign of him. In the midst of panic he heard his name being called from somewhere to the left of him. There around a table in the corner was his group of friends; he raced over to them ignoring their greetings focusing only on his task. "Have you guys seen Ryan?" he near yelled at them. "Uh Troy settle down what's wrong" came Gabriella's voice, "He's at home watching movies why" Sharpay told him from her place on Zeke's lap. "No he's not he came with me, we just saw Brad hooking up with some girl! Ryan went off at him and so did I… sometime during the fight Ryan disappeared and I don't know where he is" Troy explained talking faster than most people could understand.
Luckily Taylor was there, she explained it all to everyone, Sharpay looked as though she was about to have a panic attack. Everyone Split up into groups to search. Troy Sharpay and Zeke ran outside of the club to see if he was there
well there was a time
when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you
never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was
hallelujah
Racing out the front they looked up and down the street but saw no sign of him, "What about in the alley just there" Sharpay yelled to Troy who was closest to it. Troy raced Round the corner his eyes meeting Ryan's limp form on the ground halfway up the alley.
"He's here! Call an Ambulance" he called racing over to Ryan, Zeke and Sharpay made it to the opening of the Alley. Sharpay upon seeing her brother burst into tears putting her face into Zeke's chest.
well, maybe there's a
god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to
shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at
night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and
it's a broken hallelujah
Troy placed his hands under Ryan noticing he was unconscious possibly worse, he couldn't find the strength to check his pulse… just incase. Troy picked him up bridal style and turned to face Zeke and Sharpay, Ryan's body limp in his arms.
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Oh damn poor Ryan… I feel so horrible… but it'll work out … maybe well if he lives yea…
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