Now It's All Collapsed

Alternate Ending.

Note: Baha, guess what! I'm a goddess at fanfiction that's what. Just kidding, just kidding. Like always, the authors note is at the bottom.

Where we left off….

I thought about him all night. How was I supposed to not? He was everything to me, and to just forget all about him for a week is just completely insane of me. Everybody knew we were crazy for each other. Even Gabriella. Even…Gabriella. Now we're just done and it's all my fault.

Now here is the alternate ending…

I decided to turn on some music so I ran over towards my stereo and turned on the nearest pop station. When I had it finally turned, I realized that the song playing was none other then Collide by Howie Day.

"Our song…" I whispered under my breath.

Even though it hurt, I kept listening to the song. It was so beautiful, it covered our entire relationship perfectly. If only I was able to listen to it with him.

My phone then started to vibrate meaning I had a text message. So I flipped the phone open still listening to our song, it read:

"Turn on the radio that that bubbly pop station."

I wrinkled my nose and turned my head from the radio and back. That's weird. I texted back to the mysterious person, "It's already there. What do you want?"

He then replied with, "Just wait until the song is over."

I sat down my phone carefully and waited enjoying every freaking minute of it. When the song was finally over, the annoying radio DJ started to talk, "That song is dedicated to a special young lady out there named Nikki Westerly…from Troy Bolton! Troy left a very special message for that special young lady."

My heart pounded at the thought of his voice, the DJ turned something on and I heard him, "Nikki, I love you. Whether we broke up for good or not I just wanted to let you know that and that I would Collide with you over and over again."

I turned off the radio just as the DJ was starting to speak in that annoying voice again. I dialed Troy's phone and he for once picked up.

"Don't speak. Because if you speak, I will know what you think and I'd rather go the rest of my life not knowing what you were going to say right before I did this." Troy's voice spoke as I was about to open my mouth to speak. Confusion took over me for the second time that day and I heard somebody burst through my room. I felt somebody twirl me around and kiss me hard on the lips.

As I pulled away from the kiss I didn't bother to open my eyes. I knew exactly who it was. A tear slid down my cheek as he brushed it away. "Why are you crying, babe?" he asked in the sweetest voice.

"Because that had to be the sweetest thing any one has ever done for me. Not even Connor could had done something like that." I told him in a small voice.

"Awww, even though that little shrimp took you out of your dark stages as I flirted with Gabby, you still think I'm more hot, sexy, and funny then he will ever be?" he asked holding me close I breathed in his scent as his nose was buried in my hair.

"Of course. But, Connor was pretty hot." I retorted with a giggle. As I smiled, Troy repeated my action and brushed some hair out of my face, behind my ear.

"Here, let's turn on the radio. Maybe there is something that won't make you cry." Troy told me as he kicked it on. We hurt Fergalicious bust through the speakers and I laughed light heartedly. When the song was over I heard the DJ again, "The song Fergalicious from Fergie, dedicated to Bradin Westerly…from Bradin Westerly."

I laughed again as Troy did the same.

"My brother is a dork." I giggled as I was still in Troy's arms.

"That's not very nice, I thought I was your dork." Troy said before kissing me on the forehead as we swayed to a fast song.

"Right, you may be a dork but you're my dork."

Seriously, Let's Rant

Whoa, fluff-o-meter took over me. It's like 100 degrees in my room right now because my fluffy brain took over.

JAYDAT YOU ROCK HARDCORE!!

I got your review, I'm going to reply right after I get this up, I wanted to let you know I had it up in my reply.

You all are probably wondering why I didn't have this ending, right? It's because I thought that the ending didn't fit properly, I wanted him to return the favor. I guess I could have done that in this but still…you would only understand if you were Sharpay.

Yah for Bradin!! I love him to death. I just had to add Jaydat's little Smexilicious thingy muh jig in here. HILARIOUS!

Well, I'm going to reply to Jaydat's review and then go eat. Say happy happy birthday to my daddio! WOOT!

Oh, and by the way, I got the Let's Rant thingy from Vanessa Hudgens. You know her song, "Let's dance!" Well, I changed the lyrics. I'm going to go now. Tootles!

Sharpay xoxo