Author's Note: Sorry, this chapter isn't quite as long as the others.
Chapter 4: Coincidences
Everyone has taken their suitcases up to their rooms and have changed into their swimsuits and are hanging by the pool
Zeke: God of all places why did Sharpay have to be here
Troy: Zeke, her parents own this place, it was pretty likely they'd be here
Zeke: Their parents own the place? I never knew that!
Troy: Chad, yes you did, we told you.
Zeke: Eh no you didn't
Chad: Didn't we?
Zeke: No
Chad: oh, well then it must of been a surprise
Gabriella: You know, I'm kinda sick of talking about Sharpay, can we talk about something else
Silence... then someone they recognise walks by
Jason: Kelsi?
Kelsi: Jason! Everybody!
Everyone else: Hi!
Jason: what are you doing here?
Kelsi: I'm on holiday. Plus my father works here as a chef so.
Jason: well this is great
Kelsi: yeah
Taylor: well this is a bizarre coincidence. Everybody we know. Here. At the same place. At the same time.
Chad: Freaky huh?
Troy: well, I dunno about you, but I am gonna chuck Gabriella in the pool!
Everyone gets up and even though she protests like crazy, they all managed to throw Gabriella in the pool.
Lydia is watching their antics from her bedroom window. There is a knock at the door
Lydia: Come in
Sharpay enters
Sharpay: hey
Lydia: hey, are you friends with those people down there?
Sharpay looks out the window
Sharpay: oh them, not really.
Lydia: what do you know about Troy?
Sharpay: Troy Bolton? Only the fact that he's the best basketball player at our school and everyone loves him
Lydia: So he's an athlete? Interesting
Sharpay: And the fact that he and little miss whiz kid down there bet me and Ryan to the lead roles of last years musical
Lydia: He sings?
Sharpay: And the fact that he is so in love with her that if you are plotting something to split them up so you can have him to yourself, you'd be wasting your time. God, I even had a crush on him a while back in like, kindergarden or something, but if I couldn't get him, you probably couldn't.
Lydia: Sharpay, you seem to forget that this is me you're talking about. And you know as well as anyone that if I want something, I get it.
Sharpay: I suppose
Lydia: I just have to ask you one thing, will you help me?
Sharpay: what?
Lydia: Will you help me get Mr Bolton?
Sharpay: What do I have to do?
Lydia: Nothing. Just say you'll help me and you wont have to do a thing.
Sharpay: All right, I'll help you
Lydia: Fabulous.
Then Lydia turns round to look out the window and watch the gang, thinking of ways to turn her plan into action
To be continued...
Author's Note: If you hadn't guessed already, Lydia is quite a bratty little bitch so I can tell you now, that her plan is going to cause havoc among the group. Reviews please! x x x