'I love you because...'
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"Are you finished yet?" Gabriella groaned as she sat against Sharpay's king sized bed.
Sharpay held her finger up to say she was almost done. She sat down her pen and closed the book she'd been writing in. "Done."
"Finally." Gabriella looked behind her as she saw Sharpay locking the book. "Your diary?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Don't tell me you were actually writing about that phone call with Troy."
Sharpay blushed a bright pink as she knew she was caught. "Actually no." She replied honestly.
Gabriella raied an eyebrow. "Oh, really? So it wasn't about Troy?"
"Well...it wasn't about our phone conversation at least." She smirked, but it fell when Gabriella gave her the look.
"So it was about Troy, huh? Can I read it?"
"Hell no."
"Please?"
"Hell...no."
"Pretty please?"
Sharpay raised a finger to chin as if she was thinking about it. "Hmm, how about...no."
"Whatever. I know where you hide your diary key."
Sharpay gasped and brough her diary closer to her body. "You wouldn't look through another girls's diary. That's against the girl code."
"I'll do it if I have to."
Sharpay sighed and rolled her eyes. "Whatever, let's just go. I think Ryan's waiting on us."
"Okay." Gabriella got off the floor, grabbing both of Sharpay's hands and bringing her up off the bed and then made their way out of the room.
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"Oh my God." Troy stared in disbelief as he walked into Sharpay's room after the huge party they had thrown that night. "What the hell happened up here?"
The room was a complete disaster. There were papers scattered all over the floor, the bed was a mess, the posters on the wall had been torn down, cd's and cloths were everywhere, and they're were empty beer bottles on the floor.
Sharpay shook her head, taking in the disaster area. "The party got too out of hand."
"Well that's easy to tell."
Sharpay sighed, ready to change the subject. "I'm going to go get some trash bags so we can clean this up."
"Okay." Troy glanced around the room as Sharpay left. He shook his head and began to pick up the papers thrown around on her desk. As he was cleaning up he came uncrost an unlocked diary. He guessed it belonged to Sharpay, and he was a little more than curious.
No, you can't just look through her diray. That's so wrong. But what if she said something about me in here? Hmm... Troy thought as he slowly picked up the book and randomly flipped through the pages. It happened to land on the last entry made which was right before the party because Sharpay had written the date and time.
He glanced at the page and went to put it back down but he noticed that the page had his name written on it. He was way too curious to find out what she had written to put it down now. So he opened the page fully and and gasped at just the title.
I love Troy Bolton because...
1. He's adorable and just so cute.
2. You can get lost in his eyes.
3. He's kind and has a heart of gold.
4. He cares about people, and let's them be themselves.
5. He makes me feel happy when I'm with him.
6. He knows exactly how to make me laugh and smile.
7. He's always the first one to give me a hug when I'm upset.
8. He holds my hand when I'm scared without me asking him to.
9. He never judges me.
10. Because I just love him.
Troy's grin reached ear to ear as he held the diary in his hands. He was soon knocked out of his daze though as Sharpay reentered the room with two trash bags in hand. Troy quickly put the diary back down on the table and tried his hardest to stop smiling...he found it very difficult.
"Hey." She said a little oddly as Troy played with his bottom lip as an attempt to not grin.
"Hey, I'm going to start downstairs. I think you pretty much got it up here, right?"
"Yeah, here." She handed him the bag and he made his way downstairs where he was greeted by his best friend, who also was helping clean up.
"Hey man." Chad greeted as Troy came downstairs, the grin still on his face. "What's with you?"
Troy shook his head and began cleaning. "I'm just having a great day."
Chad looked him up and down skeptically, but shrugged it off. "I think you had a few too many beers tonight."
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Sharpay crashed onto her bed at about midnight after everything had been cleaned up and the guest were taken home safely. She was, to say the least, very tired and ready to collaps at any moment. She closed her eyes and layed back on her pillow, completely at peace. She moved around a little to find a comfortable postion, but sat up when she heard a paper crumple.
She looks beneath her pillow to find the list she'd written about Troy, and gasped. Oh no, no no no! I wonder if he saw this? Maybe that's why he was acting so weird? Who all saw this? Who ripped it out of the diary? Oh lord, I'm going to have a heart attack. Shit, what's the number for 911? Oh, right...911.
Sharpay started to calm down a little and just stared at the page before realizing that they're was another paper taped to it. She tore it off and smiled at what she read.
I love Sharpay Evans because...
1. She's the sweetest girl I know.
2. She's absolutely gorgeous.
3. Just seeing her face makes me smile.
4. Her laugh is my favorite sound.
5. I grin everytime she hugs me.
6. I go to bed everynight dreaming of her.
7. If I had her my wish would come to.
8. She always on my mind, and I love it.
9. I wish I could drown into her eyes.
10. Because I just love her.
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Another sappy, fluffy Troypay. I've realized that I suck at writing serious deep oneshots, so I'm going to try to stick with romantic stuff. Well please review and tell me what you though.
P.S. Sorry for spelling errors. I was really rushed to finish this.
-Peace!
