A/n I don't own any High School Musical Characters.
Sharpay's POV:
"So why did you leave? Was it because of me?" Troy asked.
"Why do you care? Answer my question first and maybe I'll answer yours" I said icy.
"I'm very curious person" Troy gloated.
"Curiousty never kills someone until they run into Sharpay Evans" I snickered.
"Okay then can I ask why you're gong to talk to my dad?" Troy asked a little less confident in getting an answer.
"I'm going to talk to him about basketball" I said serious; he laughed.
"You can't be serious; you and basketball oh I can't wait until I tell the guys about this one" he said while laughing hysterically.
"Excuse me, this doesn't concern you" I said bitchy before opening the door to the boys locker room, but Troy stood in my way.
"You can't go in there" he said shocked of what I was about to do.
"If Ms. Darbus can then why can't I?" I stated and he didn't say a word so I pushed him aside and walked confidently in the boys locker room. I reached coach Bolton's office and I walked right in.
"Miss Evans you aren't allowed to come in here" coach Bolton yelled.
"Ms. Darbus said I could" I lied.
"Oh so what do you need from me?" he asked nicely.
"When are tryouts for girls basketball?" I asked.
"They were yesterday but if you prove that you're good in gym today then you may be qualified to join the team" he said.
"Well thank you so much coach Bolton" I said innocently.
"You're welcome and Miss Evans stay out of the boys locker room" he said stern; I nodded and walked out. Troy was waiting outside of the boys locker room door patiently; I still have strong feelings for him but I need to crush him.
"See you at gym" I said just as the bell rang for hour two.
I walked over to the girls locker room and started to get changed for gym. Montez and Taylor are in my gym class and since I hate both of them, I'm stuck talking to Kelsey she isn't that bad but I know she secretly doesn't like me.
"I can't wait to see the freak injury self by tripping over her own feet" Gabriella snickered as we got ready to jump for ball.
Troy was on my team; he jumped for ball and tipped it back to me. I dribbled it down the half court we are playing and passed it to Zeke who was wide open, he shot the ball and made a three pointer. My team was undefeated and Troy and I we're the stars of course we did everything possible for threes to reverse layups. We finished and went back to the locker rooms to change; I was slightly disappointed because coach Bolton never called me over to tell me if I made the girls team or not. The bell rang and it was time for third hour theater oh boy this was going to be interesting since Ryan hasn't seen the new me. I sat down in my assigned seat and since our seating chart is alphabetical Ryan and I are forced to sit next to each other.
"Excuse me Miss but you're in my spot and no one sits in my spot" Ryan barked at me for sitting in his seat which I did on purpose to annoy him.
"PMS much?" I said in a bitchy icy tone.
"Shar?" he asked baffled.
"It's Sharpay to you only my friends and family can call me Shar" I said cruelly.
"I'm your brother" he said firmly.
"You never acted like much of my brother so therefore you're not my brother" I said coldly.
"No wonder why people are calling you the ice queen" he said.
"At least I'm not heartless to the ones I should care about" I said shooting back his poor respect for me compared to his respect for his so called "friends".
"Evans quit bickering and start on what is on the board" Ms. Darbus order and we did what she said. I had only one hour left could I really get through world history? Yes I can do this I'm not the same old pathetic Sharpay Evans I used to be. The bell rang for fourth hour and I strutted my way to my next class which is with Taylor, Chad, Montez, and Bolton. Just my luck I have to sit right in front of Bolton and Taylor while Chad and Montez sit in the way front; this was not going to be fun.
"Hey Sharpay" Bolton said greeting me with a lame high five.
"Uh Bolton I don't think so" I said rejecting his high five.
"What-" the teacher interrupted him and went on teaching the lesson we had twenty minutes to get done with our assignment; it only took me like a total of five minutes to get the worksheet done. Montez and Taylor switched seats so they could be by their precious disgusting boyfriends.
"Hey wildcat are you finished yet?" Montez asked in annoying voice I found it hilarious that she couldn't come up with a petname for Bolton other than wildcat and now everytime I hear that word I barf because her annoying little fake voice comes in my head.
"Uh yeah I'm done why?" Bolton asked confused well he didn't have much of a brain to work with anyway.
"Let me copy it" Montez said as she stole Bolton's worksheet and started to copy all of his answers.
"Oh Evans I meant to tell you that the girls basketball team list is up" Bolton whispered in my ear.
"And? I missed tryouts so why would I care" I hissed back.
"My dad put you on the team because of your performance today" he whispered back.
"I guess I have one hell of an impression" I said confidently.
"I guess you do" he said in a flirty voice.
"Here you go wildcat" Montez fake voice said giving Bolton his worksheet back. The bell rang and school was finally out but instead of going home I had to go to my first day of practice; someone pulled on my arm and dragged my to a corner.
"Bolton why are you touching me?" I asked furious and offended.
"Because I wanted to do this" Bolton said and I kept thinking please don't kiss me please don't kiss me. He grabbed his arms around my waist and twirled me around; I was laughing so hard because it was totally unexpected.
"What was that for?" I asked once he set me back down and removed his muscular arms-why am I thinking this ugh he removed his arms from my waist, jeez Sharpay control yourself.
"That was for not giving me a high five" he said proudly with a smile on his face.