Gabpay: The Series

By: BeneathTheSurface

Chapter 11: Apologize

Summary: Series of Gabriella+Sharpay one shots.

One shot Summary: After Status Quo, Gabriella feels bad for dropping her fries on Sharpay so she really makes it up to her.


"Look at this!" I yell to Ms. Darbus. No one understands just how much this musical means to me. I try so hard to make a name for myself, but that new girl decides to ruin everything.

"That Gabriella girl just dropped her lunch on me; on purpose," I had to lie in someway, not that it'd change anything anyways. "It's all a plan to ruin your musical and Troy and his basketball robots are obviously behind it!

"Why do you think he auditioned? After all the hard work you put into this show," I felt like I had to add some tears in there for an effect, but I mean they were somewhat real; those fries are hot and the cheese is really hot "It just doesn't seem right," I say and make my dramatic exit.

I couldn't stand the embarrassment of standing there with cheese fries on my chest in front of the whole school. I knew I had to change out of this soiled shirt right away; of course I wouldn't have to if it wasn't for that clumsy Montez.

What's so great about her anyway? Yeah she's cute and…perfect, but that isn't always a great quality. She must have something wrong with her; anything. She doesn't floss…oh who am I kidding? She is completely and utterly perfect. No wonder Troy likes her so much.

I stop off at my locker to retrieve a clean blouse in hopes to take a shower to remove this sticky cheese. I open my locker and am annoyed by what I see. I can't help but let out a frustrated sigh. I flip my hair when I see one of the basketball robots at my door…Zeke I believe; I don't care to notice anyone.

"Hey Sharpay, I thought that since Troy was gonna be in your show, that—," I cut the poor boy off quickly because let's face it Troy Bolton will NEVER be in my show.

"Troy Bolton is NOT in my show," I snap as I take a look at myself in my mirror, letting him go on. I pull out a nice blouse and glance at myself with it close to my body.

"I thought that maybe you could watch me play some ball sometime?" I drowned out the beginning of his little speech because frankly I could care less about what he wants me to do; I rule my own life.

But the fact that he asked me to watch him play basketball had to be the most hilarious thing I ever heard, so I laugh "I rather stick pins in my eyes," I say to him as he laughs slightly.

"Well wouldn't that be awfully uncomfortable?" What a retard? I roll my eyes and finally have enough.

"Evaporate tall person!" I yell, turning on my heel, slamming my locker behind me then made my way down to the girls' locker room to shower. He did yell something from down the hallway, not that I cared.

I turned into the locker room to see it empty, then walked to my locker. It's red like every other one, but it did have a star on it so everyone knew it was mine. I placed the combination in and pulled my shampoo and pink towel out; God knows I'll never use the towels from this school.

I walked into the shower and turned the knob, then walked back out to get out of my clothes. I unbuttoned my blouse and slipped it off my shoulders, throwing it back into my locker along with my bra, white pants, and thong. I walked back inside the shower now that it was heated and let the water run down my entire body.

I let my fingers run through my blonde locks when I heard the sound of the locker door open and close. I hate showering in school because anyone could walk in and see me, but right now I'm too pissed to care about anyone seeing me like this. I turned around to see who came in and when I did my eyes narrowed when I saw a blue long sleeve shirt being slipped off the girl's body.

When the girl's face became visible I sighed loudly. "I just can't escape you, can I?" I yelled walking towards her, with my arms crossed my chest.

"I'm sorry for what happened. I really didn't want to steal your show. We were just singing and—,"

"I don't want to hear it!" I snap holding my hand up as she continues to slip her clothes off "What are you doing?" I asked clearly confused by what the girl is doing. She doesn't reply, but continues to strip down. She begins to remove her underwear giving me a view of her crotch. She suddenly removes her bra which shocked me because she had some of the biggest breasts I'm ever seen; they were really beautiful.

She walked towards me, holds her hand up to push me I would assume back into the shower as she continues to move frontward. I felt the water against my back until I was suddenly covered by it as my back hit the cool tile. She stood under the showerhead and for once I noticed how great she looked, but I still hated her.

She walked even closer to me, letting her body touch mine and somehow I wanted more. She leaned down and gave me one of softest kisses I've ever received on my collarbone. I never thought I'd enjoy this, but somehow I was. She glanced up at me, grabbing onto my bare waist, giving it a squeeze. I wanted to scream, but at the same time I didn't want to admit I like this.

"Sharpay, you can show some emotion that you're enjoying this," she whispered as she continued making light kisses on my neck up and under my ear.

"I'm not admitting anything," I mumble. I will not become weak for a freaky math girl, no matter how beautiful she may be.

"Fine," she whispered and suddenly out of nowhere my legs felt like they were gonna buckle underneath me. I felt her fingers deep in my center, but I didn't moan. I do not want to admit it; not at all. "Admit it Sharpay,"

"Never," I breathe out to her as she begins to thrust deep in and out of me. God do I want to scream, tell her harder and faster while she continues the same pace. I let out a groan, which I could tell made her feel good since I felt her smile against my chest.

My breath hitched in my throat when I felt her soft lips over my nipple. I could not believe this suppose sweet innocent girl was actually doing this to me. She must really want my forgiveness. "Admit you like it," she said again, biting on it slightly making me groan again.

"No," I told her as she continued to thrust into me. She pulled out and trailed her fingertips down my bare stomach, then lowered down to her knees. Before I knew it she plunged her tongue into my wet center. God I want to scream so loud right now. What if someone came in and saw us in this position? They'd freak out on both of us.

She let her tongue twist and turn, until she replaced her two fingers inside me. Oh God that's it "Oh my god Gabriella, I can't—," I say running my hand down my body as she rises up to my level and continues to thrust into me until I can't take it any longer.

I let out the loudest moan, scream I ever have in my life coming all on her hand. She pulled her fingers out of me and backs away, licking every single one in such a motion that makes me just want to take her. Who cares who finds out?

I walked towards her grab her arm and throw her into the wall, shocking her I'm sure and place my own to fingers deep into her. I heard her moan right away as I continue to thrust deep and hard into her. I place my mouth on her fingers, knowing some of me is still on her so I could just get a taste, but also knowing it'll set her over the edge.

She moans loudly my name as I hold her against the wall with my body, while my hand trails up to her beautiful breasts. I place my lips on one of them and suck hard on it causing a louder moan to rise out of her.

"Sharpay, Shar I'm gonna—," she didn't even need to finish that sentence for me to know what she was talking about because right there I felt the warm juices flow out of her. I stopped as she continues to breathe heavily and pull them out.

My face is hard, but I hold my fingers out as she grabs a hold of them, placing them in her mouth. I feel her warm tongue encircle them with her eyes closed. I pull them out of her mouth, letting myself get a taste since I didn't even get any before.

"This is your way of saying sorry?" I ask in a hard intense voice. She gulps and shakes her head.

"I don't do this often. To be honest, I never do it," she said in a shy voice. Well her roll of being shy is definitely shattered now.

"What makes me different?" I asked curious, still with my body to hers. I just can't seem to let myself leave her body. Maybe I will miss the heat of it too much.

"You just are. I don't know really, but I liked you and the thought that you hated me because I dropped my fries on you in front of the school hurt," Okay so maybe I overreacted with the whole fry thing, but I mean c'mon now; that shit is sticky and hot.

"It wasn't so much the fries," I admitted. "It's the thought that you were stealing something that was rightfully mine," I stopped as I got in full attention, so I continued. "Troy for one I thought should be mine because that's just way I think. The musical has always been mine and I just didn't want someone taking that away from me," I explained.

She shook her head, looking down "I understand and I wouldn't want to steal anything that is rightfully yours. The musical is all yours if you want it that badly," she told me, but somehow I didn't want to have it this way.

"Okay fine, then the least you can do is…" I have to add a dramatic ending to this "…wash me down," she looks up at me and smiles her cute little smile.

"I can do that," she tells me, gets out from my pinning and already I miss the contact but she comes back with the soap and lathers up my luffa, spreading the body wash over my entire body making sure to spend more time on my chest to get the yellow gunk of it. I sigh at her touch, enjoying it to an extent.

She stops, turning me around to get my back, then lowers it to my butt and I can't help but giggle; yes Sharpay Evans giggles and they aren't forced either. I can feel her smiling behind me and I don't care.

"There," she whispers to me kissing my bare shoulder. I turn around letting the water cascade down my entire body as Gabriella watches me. I narrow my eyes at her and smirk slightly. I can't help it, but I pulled her towards me and lower my lips down to hers kissing her deeply. Yeah Troy doesn't deserve her…

I do.


This was a thought I got right away from watching HSM 1 tonight and from remembering that Ashley said she had to shower right away after that scene with the fries. But anyway I hope you enjoyed it even though I know it wasn't my best, but I don't think it's that bad. But I have a little shout out I wanted to give to the Gabpay writers; UPDATE! We need some more updates.

I know I shouldn't really talk because I need to update my stories, but we need some more Gabpays' whether their updated stories or just one shots and everything. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this random one shot. Please review and thank you for reviewing previously.