NO more songs on the chapters, so bored of doing that. It seems so non-professional. I may put them on Early Winter but On "At The Beginning" NO MORE, Review when finished reading please. Love hearing what you say and think.
Chapter 14
One week after, of possibly ignoring the fact that he was in love, Troy ignored Sharpay too. And because of that, Sharpay was worried…terribly worried.
Ryan watched as the two interacted, both seemingly normal on the outside, but on the inside he sensed something was wrong. Especially since Nana Louise was coming.
The entrance was polished, clean and fresh with the scent of vanilla and cinnamon. He wiped the invisible dust off his pressed pants and watched as Troy and Sharpay fidgeted next to each other on the lounge chair. Sharpay's crossed legs twitching. Troy's hand sweating.
He smirked seemingly enjoying this display of actions.
Sharpay set her hand on her knee, trying to calm her legs down. She cursed, her emotions getting the best of her. She spied quickly to Troy, watching as his hand crept farther from her side to his pant leg, wiping it on his leg. He breathed out and wiped his brow.
Sharpay looked down her wrap dress seeming tighter. Damn it, emotions suck.
They felt a burst of wind and a breath of Chanel 5 perfume. Nana, Sharpay rolled her eyes as she all three were directed to the entrance hall.
"La Da Di Da Doo. Guess who?" Her sweet grand voice chirped as her eyes sought out the three young adults.
"Nana!" The three voices rang out as they saw her. Her whit beret tipped to the side and her expensive outfit gleaming in the afternoon skylight.
"Good to see you all. My dear Sharpay. My how you have grown. Ryan, my dear boy such a young gentleman like your father and oh- who is this young fellow."
Troy looked completely awkward. Smiling stiffly as his eyes looked at Sharpay. She nodded and introduced him. "Nana, this is my-er. Shall I say, suitor, Troy. Troy Bolton. You remember?"
"Troy, that young blue capped fellow? The one you loved giving little kisses on the cheek when you two were younger?" The old lady gushed. Sharpay and Troy's faces grew hot as Ryan stifled a laugh, doubling over trying not to laugh, hard. Clearly not succeeding.
"Yes, Nana Louise, Clearly I was that 'blue capped fellow' you described." He bowed his head and smiled.
Nana waved her hand, chuckling. "Oh please, call me Nana. When called Louise is only at social gatherings. This is home place to relax." She chuckled and took off her scarf, snapping it gone. She walked down the hall, greeting the servants and butlers as they passed. As she turned she received kisses from Amelia and Jacob. "Oh my oh my, Amelia Jacob, such a happy couple."
As their voices disappeared down the hall; Troy, Sharpay and Ryan breathed in the long Chanel 5 perfume before walking out the door. Once they got outside, Ryan seemed to endlessly love teasing the two almost-wed couple about the comment that was made earlier.
"So what is up with you two? Hmm?" He walked across the lawn towards one of the cars parked in the circular driveway. "Sweating endlessly, ignoring each other this whole week. So weird? So unlike you two." He whirled around and stared the two down.
"Did I miss something?"
Troy and Sharpay looked at each other, each taking one step away from each other. Sharpay shrugged. "Nothing happened, right Troy?"
Troy gulped before replying, "Yeah, Sharpay's right. Nothing happened."
"Mhmm, okay. Whatever you two indenial kids say,"
Sharpay looked at Troy smiling, "Blue capped fellow."
Troy sneered, happy. "Little kisses from a blonde piggy-tailed little girl."