Disclaimer: The day I own HSM is the day a person lives to 5 million...and even if that does happen, HSM still won't be mine!!!

Also, I haven't asked for reviews, but...maybe I should! So could you please review? I just wanna know how I'm doing. Also, this chapter may take a while, because I want to make it a bit longer. (I finally figured out how adding chapters works...or maybe I haven't but my way defnitely works!) Also, if you weren't sure...they're 12 going on 13...I guess they do date...they're like..8th grade...and Gabi is not here yet!!!

"Shar!" said Mrs. Evans "Dinner time, sweetie! No cell phones at the table!" "But mo-om! Please, this is important! Like ASAP!" Sharpay begged. "All right, pumpkin." Mrs. Evans said.

Ryan stared in disbelief. How did his sister always get away with everything? Meanwhile, Sharpay looked down at her vibrating phone. It was a text...from Meghan...

Meghan: Y?

Sharpay: I already told u.

Meghan: There's got 2 b a bettr reason. U went out w/ Brad from the football team!

Sharpay: I changed my mind. I broke up w/ him.

Meghan: Tell me.

Sharpay: I told u! Did u break up w/ him?

Meghan: No.

Sharpay: Do it now!

Sharpay: ASAP!!!

Meghan: I'm eating dinner.

Sharpay: Txt him...NOW!!!

Meghan was gone, so hopefully, she was texting Troy. Please, please, please, let her not find out, Sharpay begged silently. She played with her fod, twisiting her pasta around the plate. "Shar...sweetie...are you going to eat?" Mr. Evans asked. "Ughhhh...daddy...I'm not hungry!" she whined

"It's okay, pumpkin!" said Mr. Evans, picking up his duaghter's plate."Thanks, daddy! I'm going upstairs to my room." she said, getting up. "Which one?" asked Mrs. Evans. "Um...I think...the pink one!" said Shar, as she walked upstairs.

Ryan followed her up. "Wait!" he yelled. "Shar!" Sharpay tossed her blonde hair and readjusted her hot pink headband. She reached the pink room and locked the door. She changed into a pair of baby pink silk pajamas and put her waves into a side ponytail. Ryan was pounding on her door. She opened it and her brother almostfell over.

"Shar! We need to talk!" he said, gasping for breath. "The talk!" she replied, leaning on her door as she slipped into a pair of fuzzy pink slippers. "Ok...Shar...I won't tell anyone! I swear!" Ryan said "And please don't kick me out of your productions! Please, please, please,Shar!!! I'll do anything!!" Ryan begged.

"OK...Let's say...um...what would you be willing to do?" Sharpay said, letting her brother in and settling onto her bed. "Anything! Just keep doing what you're doing and we'll pretend today never even happened!" "Okay...but...I don't have anything right now...except...no...never mind...I'll think about it and let you know!" said Sharpay, smiling to herself.

Finally, life was all back to normal. Ryan under control. The Sharpettes doing as she wanted. And of course...her little servant...uh...brother...was doing as she wanted!

Absolutely no one would know that she didn't do voice overs on Ryan and he was fine just the way he was. Sharpay kicked her fuzzy piggy slippers off. They almost hit Ryan in the face. Somehow, she didn't seem to care. Neither did Ryan, who happily tucked them into the closet.

"Thanks, Sharp-" "WAIT!" Sharpay snapped, picking up her phone. "Meghan?" she asked. "Yes...I did what you said." Meghan answered. "Really? You broke up with Troy Bolton? Ooohhh...ya...perfect! Why don't you day-ate someone else..in the drama club? Like...well...figure it out! Toodles!" Sharpay hung up the phone.

Ryan sat on the ground. His expression was a mix of saddness and happiness. "So..." "Yes!" Ryan smiled to himself secretly as his sister snapped at him. "Ryan...why are you smiling?" Sharpay asked. "Nothing..."said Ryan, smiling even more.