Fighting For Love

Chapter 11- I Hate What The Producers Say

Ok, I Can Wait is almost done, one eplilogue and thats it. Do You Really Mean It? is also coming to an end, (cry.) Not to worry, there are other stories and one-shots you can read, and some that are on the way... Anyways awards...

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This chapter is dedicated to you peoples.

Trivia Answer: 17 school productions

"Sharpay, I need to get information out of you!" Gabriella said. "You still like Zeke!"

"Admit it!" Taylor added, as the two watched Sharpay squirm under their grasp.

"FINE! I do, just let go of me!" Sharpay yelled, breaking free. (No, not the song)

"We knew it!" Taylor replied.

"Yes, yes we did." Gabriella added.

"Wait missy, we already know that Gabs is still in love with basketball boy, and you still have to confess that you still like lunkhead." Sharpay replied, trying to get even.

"Hah, yeah right. I do not like him." Taylor replied.

Sharpay looked at Gabriella, annoyed. "This is going to be harder than I thought." Sharpay stated.

"Wait, what time is it?" Zeke asked. (Summertime!)

"Why?" Chad replied.

"Wow, I never thought that Chad wouldn't be thinking of food now." Troy replied, looking at the clock. "I mean, it is dinner time."

"It is!? I am starving." Chad replied, rubbing his stomach.

"Typical Chad." Zeke stated. "But what time is it?"

"About 5:30." Troy replied.

"Well, we have dinner at 6, so I guess just wear really comfortable clothes." Zeke replied.

"Do I have to change?" Chad asked.

"No, but we were just making sure that you would wear something comfortable, so we wouldn't have to listen to you complain about random things." Troy replied.

"Thanks guys." Chad replied sarcastically.

"Oh goody, guess who we get to eat dinner with." Taylor said.

"Let me guess, dumb, dumber and dumbest?" Sharpay asked.

"Oh don't worry. I will make sure that Chad hears that you are still in love with him." Gabriella stated.

"Oooh, and I will make sure that Zeke hears that Sharpay still loves his cooking...I mean him." Taylor replied.

"And if you guys do that, I will make sure that Troy knows that Gabs still wants him." Sharpay ended.

Gabriella sighed. "Ok, either way, we all lose."

"Thank you! You three got here early." A producer said, pulling them into the kitchen. "You three have been spending too much time with those three girls."

"What are you talking about?" Chad asked.

"Yeah, what girls?" Zeke added, pretending to not have a clue of what the guy was saying.

"I am talking about the blonde, an African American and the brunette girl."

"And... there are a few girls here that are blonde, brunette and African American." Troy replied.

The producer had it. "You know what girls I am talking about! You better start hanging with some of the other ones, or this show isn't going anywhere!"

"And what if we don't?" Zeke asked, a little annoyed.

"You will be kicked off this show and lose the millions of dollars that you are making."

"Fine." Chad replied.

The producer smiled and walked away.

"Somebody is just a little cranky." Troy stated.

"Yeah think?" Zeke asked.

"I hate what the producers always say." Chad stated, crossing his arms.

"So Brie, are you coming to dinner?" Sharpay asked, while she brushed her hair.

"Don't I kinda have too? I mean, I want to eat..." Gabriella replied, trailing off.

"Yeah we know, but if you don't want to see them, we can always bring you something back." Taylor replied.

"That might actually be a good idea." Gabriella said.

"Too bad we just can't stay here, instead of going to dinner, maybe we could call one of them up, and ask if they could bring food to us." Sharpay suggested.

"That actually might be a good idea, we can get Zeke to bring us some food in a picnic basket and leave it by the door." Taylor replied.

"As much as I like that idea, how do we get in contact with them? I don't have their cell numbers." Gabriella replied.

"I doubt that you don't have them." Sharpay replied, grabbing Gabriella's bag and searching through it.

"Hey!" Gabriella replied.

"Yeah, we knew it, she still has their numbers." Taylor replied, helping Sharpay look through Gabriella's bag.

"Hello?" Zeke asked, flipping open his cell phone.

"Who is it?" Chad asked, trying to take the phone away from him.

"Shut it Chad." Troy said, holding him back.

(Only Zeke's side of the conversation.)

"Hello..."

"Shar?"

"No, dinner starts in 10 minutes."

"What? Why?"

"No, I am not falling for that voice."

"I can't hear you!"

"Fine, you win. We will send it down."

"Yeah, toodles."

"Who was it?" Troy asked.

"The girls, they want us to send dinner to their rooms." Zeke replied.

"And let me guess, you fell for Sharpay's puppy voice." Chad asked.

"Yeah."

"Well, what are we doing standing here? We have to go and get the dinner for the girls." Troy stated, opening the fridge.

"And he still falls for it." Sharpay said, shutting her phone.

"Let me guess, the puppy voice?" Taylor asked.

"Uh huh." Sharpay replied.

"Works every time." Gabriella added.

"When are they bringing dinner? Im hungry." Taylor stated, rubbing her stomach.

"Geez, you are starting to sound like Chad." Sharpay replied. "They should be here in 5 minutes."

"Ok, at least we won't have to open up the door." Gabriella stated.

"Hopefully."Sharpay replied.

"What the heck!?" Madison screeched to Chloe.

"What is what the heck?" Chloe replied.

"Why do they always talk about those three!" She replied, putting emotion into the word 'they'. "They are constantly spending time with them."

"Yeah I know, we have to make them love us!" Chloe replied, putting her hands up in the air.

"I know."

"But how are we going to do that?" Chloes asked.

#12- What number is Chucky Klapow's basketball jersey?