Hi readers... I hope you enjoy this piece I know I had fun writing it as I love the song Taylor and Chad sing.. Anyway let me know what you think.

WhyDoesItHaveToRainOnMyParade x

Penname: Mine..

Pairing: Chad/Taylor with hint of Troy/Taylor

Setting: Tutoring area of a church

Quote.. um.. "And I haven't even ruled out the possibility that he's a spy"

Anything else: You'll just have to read it and see..

Rating: K

Taylor was sat in the tutoring area of the church with Chad. They were working together for some pages for the East High year book. Of course being that both were stubborn and wanted things to be different they were having a few creative differences as this was going on though Taylor's phone bleeped signaling a text message. Taylor went into her bag and read the text.

Not one to be left out Chad asked "What's going on?"

"It's Troy. He's gonna join the choir." Taylor said with a smile on her face.

Chad sighed as he placed a picture onto the page the pair were working on. "This could really be the down fall of the East High choir." Taylor and Chad had been part of East High Catholic School's choir since their freshman year. Taylor was choir leader and Chad played the piano.

"What are you talking about?" Taylor asked putting her phone down onto the table.

"It's very risky making such drastic changes to our routine at this point" Chad responded. The East High choir all be it not very good was going to be competing at the all state music competition in several weeks. "And I haven't even ruled out the possibility that he's a spy." The guy that they were talking about, Troy, had just started coming to East High because his mom had just last her job and his father was away in the military so Troy and his mom had to move in with an aunt of his. The thing is though Troy is part of the apposing choir that went through to state when they competed at regionals.

Taylor went to glue something down to the page when Chad goes "Your doing this all wrong. Try it is like this" He moved all the pictures around.

"Chad. We need to work together on this." Taylor responded.

"This isn't choir Tay.." Chad said getting up. "Your not the boss." Chad slipped his jumper from around his shoulders and continued. "I take that back. Your not the boss of choir either." Taylor just shook her head and looked away from Chad. "You think you are but you not. So there."

"Chad, you need to stop being so stubborn all the time. You know some of these changes might actually be good for us."

"Oh you think you've got it all figured out.. huh" Chad said putting his hands to his hips. An upbeat instrumental then comes onto the radio that they had had playing the whole time "I'm Taylor. I'm perfect. I'm wonderful and Amazing."

"I'm Chad. I whine and complain all day long."

"I'm the preacher's little girl and my choirs gonna sing." Chad sang.

"If I pound the piano louder then they'll never hear a thing." Taylor sang in response.

"My conservative styling graces every key." Chad sang looking a little smug and brushing of his shoulders for a moment then imitating her was playing a piano.

"You might fool the other's but you can't fool me." They sang together. "Your not the boss" Taylor shoved Chad from the bench he had just sat on next to her.

"Who do you think you are? Your not the boss..'Chad sang shoving Taylor a bit so he could sit on the bench again but as he sang the next part he made jazz hands "Are high school's superstar."

Your not the boss. Not in your wildest dreams.. Ooh ooh. I'm no fool" They sang getting up and either standing at an end of the table they had been sat at just a moment ago. "Your not the boss of me." They then got into a little scuffle causing Taylor to grab the notebook they had been working with and Chad the box with the pictures in..

"My classical grace makes us sound so sweet." Chad sang holding tight to the box with the pictures.

"We need more talent if we want to compete." Taylor sang.

Chad went and put the box down as he sang "Troy can crack an egg and make a swell pie." as he did that he imitated cracking an egg. He then took a seat on the desk as Taylor walked round and sat on the bench on the other side of the table.

"He's got what it takes to be a decent guy." Taylor sang.

"He's not the boss" Chad sang shaking his finger at Taylor.

"I never said he was."

"He's not the boss"

"Your jealous just because your not the boss." Taylor sang.

Chad moved over the table and onto the bench with Taylor. "How can I make you see?"

"ooh ooh It's are school. Your not the boss of me." Taylor got up from the bench grabbing her bag and jacket and made to leave Chad however, got in the way.

"Oh if you wanna be inspired betta kick out Troy." Chad sang still in Taylor's way.

"He's good for the choir. You betta take it back." Taylor sand and as she did that shoved Chad a little lightly.

"We're at East HIgh. My way's good and he's bad." Chad said looking to the sky as the tutoring area was outside. Chad walked backwards and sat back on the bench again.

Taylor followed after him and sang "Have I ever told you that your cute when you are mad." Taylor then pinched Chad's cheek.

"Your not the boss." They sang.

"Who do you think you are?" Taylor sang.

"Your not the boss" They sang.

"Are High School's superstar." Chad sang..

"Your not the boss" They sang. "You call that reality. oh oh in your dreams" Taylor then shoved Chad away from her as he had gotten closer. "Your not the boss of me."

The music ended and the pair were now on opposite ended on the area. Taylor actually heading to the door Chad sat in the corner of the area look away from Taylor.