Thanks for the reviews, sorry for not updating, I might move the made for fanfic event up, since Halloween's sneaking up on us, but the poster goes up 11/25.
Chad walked along the sidewalk, kicking a can in front of him as he did.
He walked into the cafe where Taylor worked.
He slowly walked in, to find it empty, appart from one man, sipping a cup of coffee.
"Hi." The girl working the counter said.
"Hey, umm, I'm looking for Taylor." He said.
"Oh, you must be Chad?" She asked.
"Yeah...why? Does Taylor talk about me?" He asked.
"Ugh, only like, all day." She said.
"You don't say." Chad laughed nervously.
"Hold on, I'll ge her, I'm sure she'll be so happy to see you."
Chad sighed and waited on Taylor.
"Ok, I walked in his office, he called me the "n word"...YEAH, that's it! The "n word", so I punched him and he fired me." Chad thought, trying to make a good excuse.
"Chady?" A familiar voice called.
Chad looked up, only to find Taylor standing behind the counter in front of him.
"Hey baby." Chad smiled.
"Hi baby, I can't belive you came too see me, you said you hate the smell of this place." She said, leaning over and kissing him.
"Well, I'm funny story really." He said.
"What?" She asked, pulling up a stool.
"Well...your gonna think this is so funny." Chad laughed.
Taylor's smile slowly turned to a sour glare.
"What the hell did you do this time?" She asked through gritted teeth.
"YOU SEE THAT, there you go, yelling at me like I did something already!" Chad shouted.
"I WAS'NT YELLING, THIS IS YELLING!" She scremed.
"STOP YELLING, THIS IS SUPPOSE TO BE FUNNY!" Chad shouted.
"WELL I'M NOT LAUGHING, AM I YOU MORON?"
"DON'T YOU CALL ME A...WHAT YOU JUST SAID, AND IF YOU'LL STOP SHOUTING, I'LL TELL YOU THE WE CAN LAUGH, HA HA!" Chad shouted.
"Fine." She calmly replied, sitting back in her stool, fixing her hair, and talking a deep breath.
"Ok, look, I sort of...well..." Chad struggled for a way to break it to her.
"You got fired did'nt you?" She asked, placing her elbow on the counter and her chin in her hand.
"Damn your good." Chad said.
Taylor sighed.
"Well, is'nt that funny?" Chad asked.
"So, you lost your job, you have a truck paymeny due in two weeks, and I'm sure you have'nt even cracked a book open yet to study for the SAT, am I right?" She asked.
"Pretty much, the truck paymenys due in one week." He laughed.
"This is'nt funny Chad, why can't you just keep a job?" She asked.
"Well I try, it's harder than it looks you know!" He said.
"Ugh, hello, I've been working here for three years now, you held that job for what? Two months?"
"Three." He corrected.
"Oh my God." She said, buring her face in her arms.
Chad sighed ad looked up, spotting a sign that read, "Go ahead, try and rob us, your on camera."
"Baby baby, I just got a great idea." Chad said.
"What?" She asked, looking up.
"Gimme all your money." Chad said.
"What?" She asked.
"No wait, this is crazy." He said.
Suddenly he pulled a pocket knife out of his back pocket.
"Gimme all your money." He said, holding the knife in front of her face.
"YOUR TRYING TO ROB THE CAFE I WORK AT!" She shouted.
"Shh, your right, I'm gonna go rob a pawn shop." He said, jumping up.
"WAIT! Chad, you can't rob anything!" She said.
"Oh my God, your right, I was gonna risk everything, my life, my future, what's left of my reputation." He sighed.
"I know baby, your gonna have to think this through, you have to find a new job."
"Or..." He began,"Or I could get Ryan to do everything for me."
"You can't..." Taylor began to protest, but suddenly stopped,"Sounds like a plan, call me and tell me how it goes."
"Seriously?" Chad asked.
"Sure, I mean it's only Ryan." She said.
"By God your right!" Chad said.
"Baby, the next time you see me, I'm gonna have money!" He said.
"Can't wait." She said.
Chad walked out of the cafe and rushed home.
"...yeah, and that's when I realized that I wanted to be a astronaut, but then Sharpay realized she wanted to be a dancer, so I had to be her dance partner cause the only dance school in town only did pairs, so that's how I got into dancing." Ryan finished, basically the story of his life.
Troy was sound asleep on Chad's couch.
"Troy...TROY!" Ryan shouted.
"WH WH, I DID'NT EAT THE BAKING SODA!" He shouted, jumping up.
"YOU DID'NT LISTEN TO A WORD I SAID, DID YOU?" Ryan shouted.
Troy let out a long yawn,"Sorry Ryan."
Ryan turned to storm out of the house, but just as he was reaching for the door knob, Chad slung it open, hitting Ryan square in the nose.
"Guys I got fired, but don't worry, I have a plan." Chad said.
"Awesomeness." Troy said.
"Yeah...Ryan man, you look like hell." Chad said.
"You hit me in the nose!" Ryan cried.
"Come on your fine, look, I need you to do me a very simple favor." Chad said, helping him up.
"What?" Ryan asked, rubbing his nose.
"I need you to rob a bank!" Chad grinned.
Well there ya go.
