A/N: I'm glad I got one review. It's only three letters, ("lol") but I really appreciate it. So I give all my thanks to Rongo for giving me the only review. So yeah, I'm in the dedicating mood, so this is for you Rongo! Oh yeah, there was a mistake in Chapter 2. Where it said "she was female, female, and aged 16, like all the other blonde girls in her grade" it was supposed to say "She was female, blonde, and aged 16, like all the other blonde girls in her grade." My bad…
Disclaimer: Once again, I do not own anyone from High School Musical, and although Mr. Olk was my Chem teacher (now he's my Environmental Sci teacher. Yay!), I don't own him either.
High School Musical: A Day at East High
Chapter 3: Book of Sharpay, Volume 16 Edition 2
SCENE: Troy's House
Troy and Gabi were in the kitchen waiting for Sharpay to arrive and help them with their chemistry project. As they waited, Gabi looked around the kitchen in search of something, or so it seemed.
"Uh, Gabs?" started Troy. "What are you looking for?"
"Nothing," she replied. "Just looking. I don't think I've ever been here before."
"You…haven't."
"Yes I have."
"But you just said…never mind."
The doorbell rang and Gabi jumped up and hurried to the door. "TROY! SOMEONE'S AT THE DOOR!"
Troy sighed and mumbled to himself, "And you couldn't just answer it while you were there?"
Troy went over to the already opened door to find Gabi standing outside and waving at someone. Troy tapped her on the shoulder.
"Um, Gabriella. Who was at the door?"
"I don't know. I just saw the mailman down the street though."
Troy felt a tap on his shoulder. "Gabriella, how are you doing that?"
"By putting my arm up like so and waving my wrist," she answered, explaining (obviously) how to wave to someone.
"You two are both idiots," said another voice behind them. Troy turned around to find Sharpay standing behind him.
"How did you get in, Sharpay?"
"She let me in," Sharpay answered, gesturing to Gabi.
"Yeah, I did," agreed Gabi.
"But you said you didn't know who was at the door," said Troy, confused.
"That doesn't mean I wouldn't let them in, duh."
Sharpay and Troy stared at Gabriella in disbelief.
"You mean…" started Troy
"…you would let in a serial killer if he knocked?" finished Sharpay.
"Probably not," said Gabi. "I like cereal too much for it to be killed."
"Never mind…"
SCENE: The Evans's House, Ryan's Bedroom
Ryan Evans looked all over his room for his chemistry project notes. He had to meet Jason (is that his name?) and Kelsi over at the new cyber café in half an hour. But where could his notes be?
"Sharpay may have them…" he said to himself sadly. He suddenly perked up. "Or maybe I left them in her room somewhere and…well no need to get real specific." He sighed. "I'm talking to myself again."
Ryan walked into Sharpay's room and went over to her lavender bedside table/dresser thing. He opened her top drawer and rummaged. "Nope. Only some of my Algebra homework." He put the papers back in and closed the drawer.
He opened the bottom drawer and rummaged. He found some more of his homework and a strange looking book. He took it out and flipped through the pages. "Nope. They're not in here. Only personal diary entries."
He put the book back and closed the drawer. "Now, where can they–"
Suddenly, Ryan opened the drawer and took out the book again. Again, he flipped through the pages.
"Sharpay'll kill me if she finds out I looked in her diary."
Ryan found one page that particularly caught his eye. He read the entry to himself:
Dear Diary,
'Tis little ol' me again. As you've probably seen me write about seven books ago, my life is perfect! Of course, things that happen at school aren't always perfect. (See Book of Sharpay vol 16 edition 1 page 27, entry 5, "Basketballer and Nerd steal Show") However, this one is not about Troy Bolton and his math geek of a girlfriend Gabriella Montez, but about some fat ass black bitch who claims I stole her name.
INCREDIBLE!
I, Sharpay Evans the first, have never and will never (excluding Ryan's condoms) stolen/steal anything from others. It goes against all my morals (well, Ryan is family. He doesn't count).
Anyways, she and her gang of whatevers attacked me and pinned me to a locker. She made accusations and threats to me. She even insulted my brother and mother!
That bitch is going down! But I don't know how yet.
I can't tell Ryan about this. I don't want him to worry.
Oh well, new problem, same ol' answers I guess.
--With eternal love,--
--Miss Sharpay Evans—
Ryan sat down on Sharpay's bed and read the entry again. By reading Sharpay's personal top secret diary, he found out three things: 1. Sharpay's having trouble with rare and elusive, but still very existent school bully; 2. Sharpay is the reason why his condoms were disappearing, not the "alter ego" Sharpay told him about; 3. He's going to get killed by Sharpay when she finds out he read her diary. Of course, he knew this before he opened it.
Ryan put the diary in his bag and hurried over to the cyber café to meet Jason and Kelsi. Hopefully, they could help him protect his sister.
SCENE: Troy's House, Kitchen
"Sharpay, could you hand me that spoon over there?" Troy asked.
"Do I look like your servant, Bolton?"
"Fine. Gabs? Could you hand me that spoon over there?"
Gabi picked up the spoon and handed it to Troy.
"Thanks. At least someone is helping with the project."
Sharpay shot Troy a dirty look. Troy used the spoon as it said in Mr. Olk's instructions and put it to the side.
"There!" said Troy. "Now all we need to do is let it sit here…for…just…Gabriella, what are you doing?"
"Hmm?" Gabi turned around with the spoon Troy just used in her mouth and a chocolate pudding cup in her hand.
"You do know I just used that for the gas project, right?"
"Used what for the gas project. My pudding?" She dropped the pudding on the counter in disgust.
"No, you nitwit," said Sharpay. "He means the spoon."
"Why would you need a spoon for a gas project?"
Troy shrugged and picked up Mr. Olk's instructions again. "Ok. Now we're supposed to let it sit here for an hour. Then we measure the pressure left in the beaker."
"Sounds easy enough," said Sharpay.
"Of course it does. You did NOTHING!"
"Yeah, maybe I would do something if you gave me a job that I knew how to do, Bolton!"
"How the hell can you NOT fill the beaker with 5ml of water?"
"I just had my nails done."
"In the 30 minutes it took to get here from your house?"
"No, you jerk. I did them during 7th period."
"Then they were nice and dry, weren't they?"
"You're not a girl, Bolton, so you wouldn't…under…what is she doing with our project?"
Troy turned to find Gabi getting ready to drink the chemical induced water. Troy and Sharpay simultaneously jumped up to stop Gabriella.
"NOOOOO!" they screamed.
A/N: Well, that's all I really have to offer at the moment. Please review and FLAME if you have to. I don't care. I just need some type of feedback. Also, if you have any plot ideas, please tell me. God knows I really need them right now for this story and Dark Hearts. So yeah. Help out a poor cute little rabbit (my rabbit). Ok, he's not really deprived of anything but exercise at the moment, but he's depressed right now and he wants you to send at least 5 reviews or he may never walk again. (That's a lie. He never stops moving unless you want him to move from wherever he is. He's stubborn, LIKE ME!)
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