Hands Off, He's Mine
Chapter 6
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SORRY THIS TOOK LIKE ALL SUMMER. I RAN OUT OF IDEAS AND WENT TO 4 DIFFERENT CAMPS. BUT ITS HERE NOW. THIS IS THE 2nd TO LAST CHAPTER, SO ENJOY!
TROY'S POV
"Order, Order!" I yelled. "So is everyone here?"
"Taylor and I are here!" Said Gabriella.
"And Chad and I are too!" Yelled Kelsey.
"Alright then. Welcome to the Get Sharpay back meeting. In order for this to work, we all have to work together. Alright?"
A huge amount of yeses came at me.
"Ok. Gabi, think about this, if I was a huge geek and if your date with me was terrible, would you still like me?
"Well, probably not. Why?" she answered.
"Hey Kelsey, isn't your Aunt a make-up artist?" I asked.
"Yeah, my Aunt Susan, again, why?" Kelsey said.
"Well, I'm going on a date with Sharpay, but with the help of Kelsey's Aunt Susan we'll make it the worst date of her life. Get it?"
"Kind of, why the make-up though?" asked Chad.
"Because, if Sharpay sees you spilling water on her, she'll ask what you're doing there." Gabriella answered for me." You're kind of slow Chad!"
"I know, but I have Taylor, so I don't have to be smart." Chad answered.
"Oh Chad! You didn't have to say that, but I'm happy you did," yelled Taylor.
"Hey! Back to business!" I yelled.
NO ONE'S POV
So the gang devised a tricky but simple plan, to make Troy and Sharpay's date a living hell. Chad would be a waiter, Taylor would work as a waitress. Kelsey would be the musical act on the piano, and Gabriella would pretend to be the greeter. Now it was all set up.
SHARPAY'S POV
"He still hasn't called me", I thought." Its been two days, I mean, really. Soon I'm going to call him myself…
Briiiinnnngggggg!
"Finally!" I exclaimed loudly!
"What now dear?" my mother yelled from the kitchen.
"Nothing mom!"
"Hello?"
"Sharpay, is that you?" Asked Troy.
"Ohh, Troy. How nice to hear from you. What's up?" I asked sweetly.
"Wwll, I was a, wondering if you'd, well, like to go to "Le Fancy Palace" this Friday?" he studdered.
"As a date?" I exclaimed, excitement in my voice.
"Well, yes, I guess." He said.
"I'd Love to Troy. Pick me up at 8'00 clock on Friday. K? alright! Bye!"
Then I hung up.
"YES, YES, YES! I WON!. I AM NOW DATING TROY BOLTON! YES!"
"Oh shut up Sharpay, its midnight!" Screamed Ryan.
"Oh fine. Goodnight!"
And with that, I was asleep.
