Hi! I'm back sorry for the long wait I have been so busy with my other stories and I forgot about this one also I was on vacations. But I'm here now so read and enjoy!

I don't own HSM or any of the original characters

xoxoHalo

Sharpay POV:

As I was walking to my next class I was stopped by Ryan with my specifically order water.

"Here is your water" he said out of breath.

"Uh thanks Ry well I got to get to class so um I don't have time to drink it" I said taking the water from him.

"I'll have it" he said tiredly.

I threw the water into a random plant in the hallway that is probably fake but whatever.

"Oops sorry" I said innocently then I sauntered off to my next class.

I quickly fell asleep to Ms. Walker talking about the French Revolution and blah-blah; luckily I managed to wake up right before the lunch bell was going to ring. I redid my makeup and stretched my arms out then the bell rang and I walked to lunch. Usually I walked to lunch alone and sat alone but that was the old Sharpay the new Sharpay walks with her twin and has a group of wannabees following her and the new Sharpay does not sit alone.

"So when are you going to do that thing you are going to do?" Tay asked making sure Ryan couldn't hear.

"In a sec" I said as I walked over to our new table.

I spotted Gabriella on top of her table about to make some stupid announcement about the chemistry team or so I guess.

"May I have your attention please?" Montez asked as she cleared her throat the lunch room went silent allowing her to talk.

"I know why Sharpay looks as good as she does it is because she worked the streets in New York pretending her daddy lives there but really she is just a prostitute that tries her newest moves on taken boys" Montez shouted the whole lunch room looked at me with disgust.

"That is not true our dad really lives in New York" Ryan said loudly so everyone could hear I cannot believe he just defended me.

"Why would I lie?" Montez asked in her fake little innocent voice.

"Because you're afraid Bolton will leave you for me but you have nothing to fear because I don't want him" I said icy cold.

"Fine but you're still a prostitute" Montez stabbed.

"No-" Ryan began to say but I interrupted him.

"Ry let it go its time to tell the truth" I whispered.

"I'm not a prostitute; truth is our dad owns a huge modeling firm called Evans Modeling and I am their top model duh but when I moved here I just wanted to be one of the kids so I quit modeling and became a nerd you can say but then I had my heart broken so I decided it was time to become me again because being a nerd and trying to fit in isn't me I was born to be a model and live it up everyday" I said loudly so everyone could hear.

"Your dad must have a horrible business then" Montez snickered.

"I get you're jealous because you can never seem to win against me so you continue to try to put me down to make yourself feel better" I stabbed at her.

"The talent show is on Friday let's see who is the better singer" Montez said holding up a bargain.

"See you there" I said bitchy taking her bet.

After that she jumped off of the table and lunch carried on like nothing happened at all but Ryan seemed so pissed like he was surprised she would go that low.

"I'm sorry Shar" he kept saying over and over again making me feel guilty.

"No Ry, I'm sorry because I was going to try to humiliate you in front of everyone because I wanted my revenge on you" I told him the truth.

"What stopped you?" he asked curious.

"You stood up for me for the very first time that's all I ever wanted for you to do was that" I said honestly.

The rest of the week went by fast and before I knew it the talent show was starting. Oh boy I thought this is my chance to stick Montez into the ground but for some reason I have doubt that I won't and I will be the one embarrassed. Montez is the performance before me and I won't be able to tell who did better me or her.

"Next up we have Gabriella Montez singing Untouched by the Veronicas" the annoucer announced.

Untouched owned by the Veronicas

I go ooh ooh, you go ah ah
L-l-l-la, ah l-l-l-la
I can la, la, la, l-la, la
I wanna, wanna, wanna get, get, get what I want, don't stop

Give me, give me, give me what you got, got
'Cause I can't wait, wait, wait anym-more, more, more
Don't even talk about the consequence
'Cause right now you're the only thing
That's making any sense to me

Montez finished the song and I have to give her props she did alright but she didn't blow it out of the park.

"Next up is Sharpay Evans singing Picture to Burn by Taylor Swift" the announcer shouted in the microphone I walked onto the stage and took the microphone from him.

"This song is dedicated to the boy who broke my heart none other than Troy Bolton" I said to the dark audience then the song began to play. It's now or never I thought to myself.

Picture to Burn owned by Taylor Swift

State the obvious
I didn't get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself
More that you could ever love me

So go and tell your friends
That I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, I?ll tell mine
You're gay and by the way

I hate that stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck, heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying

I finished the song and everyone started to applaud loudly I took a bow and walked off stage where Montez is patiently waiting for me to explain or bitch me out either one I'm fine with it.