Troy walked over to the "open" sign and flipped it over to "closed".

"Good job Bolton. You may go home now." His boss said patting him on the back. "You might as well get home to the wife." He said with a smile.

"Actually I'm going out with a friend tonight." He said taking off his apron.

"Oh!?" His boss asked all of a sudden interested. "Is this friend a girl?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, take it from a man who has been married for more than a week. If I were you I would cancel your plans with your friend, and go home to your pregnant wife."

"Thanks for the advice, but I think I know what I'm doing."

"Alright, I was just trying to help."

There was a honk outside the restaurant building.

"Now if you would excuse me I have plans for tonight." He said throwing his apron on the counter and jogging out of his dead end job.

Sharpay's Room:

"Wow?" Troy said looking around Sharpay's very bright pink room. "It's umm...very pink."

"Thank you!" Sharpay said with a smile. She went over to the right side of her room and pressed a button. The button than made a King Sized, pink, fuzzy bed out of the floor. "You can go sit on it."

Troy looked at Sharpay and then went over to the bed. Something in his stomach told him that something wasn't right, but he ignored it.

Sharpay went over to her nightstand which was on the side of her bed. She took out a pink album. She sat next to Troy and opened it up. "Look at this." She said pointing to the picture.

Troy took the album and saw a picture of him when he was little. He was about six and standing next to him was Taylor. "Where did you get this form?" He asked with a smile.

"You really don't remember?" She asked giggling.

"No?"

"That was my sixth birthday party." Sharpay smiled. "That was the day that my parents totally forgot that it was their only daughters birthday. And your mom threw me a party instead."

"I remember." Troy said recalling the day. "That was the day when you, me, Taylor, and Ryan buried that box in my back yard."

"Yeah, that was back when you and I thought that we were going to get married and Taylor and Ryan thought that they were going to get married."

"Yeah, we were some grown six year olds."

Sharpay began to blush. "You were my first boyfriend."

Troy laughed at Sharpay. "We were six. I really never thought of you as my first girlfriend."

"Yeah, well I did. We were together until sixth grade."

"I remember, that was when I started to play basketball, and I really started to hang out with Chad." He said smiling at the thought. He never realized how much he missed his friendship with Sharpay.

"That was also the year that I auditioned for my first play and Taylor started to bust out A's all over the place."

"Yup, and I guess that's when we really started to spread apart. But we really ended up breaking our friendship the summer going into seventh grade."

"We had that big fight." Sharpay said laughing at the thought. "God, I can't remember what it was about."

"I remember. That was the day that I introduced Chad to everybody, and he called you guys losers. Then when he left and asked if I was going to stay with him or you guys..."

"You chose him." Sharpay said with her smile fading. She remembered that day. The funny part was she still loved Troy. Even though he had hurt her that day.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry about that." He said taking her hand. He didn't know why he didn it. All he knew was that he wanted her to except his apology.

Sharpay's heart fluttered as she looked up into his eyes. "It's alright." She said feeling herself blush.

"I want you to know that I am truly sorry. I learned to late that I should apologize sooner." He said looking down at the ground. He was still sitting on her pink, fuzzy bed, and he still had the album in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Sharpay asked while loving every minute of her free time with Troy. She never gave up on her love for him.

"I meant to apologize to you guys after Chad left." Troy began. "But he somehow talked me into thinking it was the wrong thing. And now I never got to say sorry to Taylor because she is dead." He said feeling himself getting choked up.

Sharpay put took her free hand and slowly rubbed it up and down his back. "It's alright, I'm sure that she had already forgave you."

"No, Taylor deserved so much better while she was alive on this earth. She was such a smart, beautiful girl. I can't understand why God would take her? Instead of all those prostitutes that don't even want to live anymore."

"I understand. I asked that question all the time. But there is nothing that we can do. Taylor is dead and all of those prostitutes are still out there."

Troy looked up from the floor and into Sharpay's eyes. He gave out a small chuckle. "I can't believe I'm acting like this." He said taking a deep breath.

"It's alright I'm here for you."

"Thank you for that. I don't know why I find it so much easier to talk to you."

"Maybe because we are more alike than you think."

"Maybe we were just meant to be good friends. I mean I love Gabriella and I don't know if you know this but we are married."

As soon as those words were spoken Sharpay's heart dropped into her stomach and she could feel that big lump in her throat. "What?"

"Gabriella and I are married." He said proudly. "We've been married for about two days now."

"I'm happy for you." Sharpay lied. She put on a big fake smile. "I mean you guys love each other." She quickly took her hand off the small of his back. "Do you want something to drink?" She asked quickly.

"Ummm...sure..." He said looking at her. She seemed weird all of a sudden.

"I'll be right back." She said leaving the room.

Troy sat there looking around the room. His phone began to vibrate when he looked it read: Wife

"Hey, Mrs. Bolton." He said into the receiver.

"Hey, Husband where are you?"

"I'm at the job. I'm working a little over time." He lied.

"Oh, I wish you would have told me. I cooked you a dinner for being such a good husband."

"Wrap it up for me and I'll wake you up and we can eat it when I get home."

"Well, actually I was getting a little hungry while I was waiting for you. So there is only enough for you."

Troy laughed at Gabriella. She was such a cute wife. "That's alright wife. I'll bring a hamburger home and we can eat together."

"Sounds good to me. I want a double bacon, chili, onion, and tomato cheeseburger."

"Whatever you want..."

Kitchen:

Sharpay took out two glasses and Pepsi's. Then she went over to the cabinet and took a pill out. "I can't believe he got married to that slut." She said out loud.

She poured the Pepsi's into the cup and dropped the pill in a cup. Than she thought to herself. "This might not do." She got another pill and put it into the same cup. "When I get through with him he won't even remember what hit him." She said with a smile.

Back In Sharpay's Room:

Troy heard Sharpay's foot steps coming. "My boss is coming I'm going to have to see you when I get home."

"Alright husband, I love you."

Hearing those words made Troy feel so guilty for being there. He wasn't even cheating, but he still felt so guilty. "I love you too." He said and hung up.

"Who was that?" Sharpay asked putting the tray down with the two drinks on it.

"It was my wife. She was sitting there waiting for me out our apartment." He said feeling even more guiltier than he did before.

"Thirsty?" She asked ignoring what Troy had said.

"Not really." He said shaking his head no.

"Here just try it." She said taking the drink from the tray. "This will make you feel a lot better."

Troy looked at Sharpay. "Why?" He asked suspiciously.

"Soda makes everybody feel better."

"Are you sure that's all?"

"Look, I'm a new Sharpay. Just trust me. It will make you feel so much better."

Troy took the drink and gulped it down. He did notice that there was a little bitter taste to it, but nothing in his brain clicked. "That was good." He said when he was finished.

"I told you." Sharpay said with a smile.

15 minutes later:

Troy could barley keep hi eye lids open. "I feel weird." He said rubbing his neck and seeing all the sweat on his hand.

"It's alright that just means it's working." Sharpay said pushing Troy back on the bed and climbing on top of him. She slowly trailed small kisses on his neck.

Troy wanted to protest. His mind was telling him that something wasn't right, but his body was frozen. His eye sight slowly began to turn black...

"Just let me take care of you." Sharpay whispered in his ear.

Don't hate me for this chapter...This story is definitely a Troyella...It'a alright to all of you that know Vanessa's birthday by heart.

I updated so nobody has to worry about that. Thank you for all of you guys that love the story b/c I love you guys for loving my story...

Sorry for it being rather long. There is still so much that has to be finished so there will be about seven more chapters or more left to go...

Troys-Lil-Girl- I read your story and I'm a bit confused about it. Give me more background about it and I'm sure I can help you. If you want to spice a story up you could always make the two main characters fight over an ex.

HSMficstar72- I read it! The story is very interesting. I mean the way it is written is weird, but for some reason I like it. I think you should add more to it. If you want I will review for it. If you need any help with it just ask.

To all the new readers thank you for just picking up on my story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!