Hello my fellow, skeezles(been obsessed with that word for awhile, some of you are silly so I'm gonna call you skeezles!) I love the lovely reviews! They rock my Troypay socks off! I luv 'em. Big e-props to the following reviewers: NYlovebaby, actingalexis13, Zac's my boyfriend, xBeautifulSoulx, Blabsey91001, azndoll10, and zashleyalways! I hope you guys like this next chapter and review like crazy on it, remember you guys knock the crème brulee out of me when you do. I luv it!

Just wanted to say for future reference, if you don't like Troypay then why are you reading it? I got a stupid review from some dude or dudet saying I should go eff myself for writing a Zashley. To the person, can't remember your name, no not because I don't pay attention, it's because it had no highlight in my day: Get over yourself. Not everything is about you, if you don't like my flipping story, then DON'T read it! Yes, it's that easy. AND might I add that if you don't like the characters at all then why did you click on High School Musical's category in the first place? That's really retarted if you have nothing better to do then go cuss people out for something that has ABSOULUTELY nothing to do with you.

Okay, I'm done with my rambling. Watch out for that double skeezle with a side of Tom Cruise. OOO I took some pills for my sickness! What are you going to do about it Tom? Why don't you go e-meter something, Tom?

Okay, it looks like my rambling just when on longer. Enough of that! lol Just read the chapter, please! Luv ya awesome reviewers! Keep 'em coming!

Chapter 7(already?)

He walked out of his room and put on his sunglasses. He knocked twice on Sharpay's door. She opened up with pink slippers, flannel shorts, and a girls version of a wife beater. She saw him smiled and he laughed, "Nice ensemble." He grinned half-heartedly. She scoffed at the statement and led him in. "You stay here, Mr. Prince Charming. I'm going to go change." She laughed while walking towards her wardrobe.

She walked out of the walk in closet with a light pink dress and white high heels on. Her hair was tied in a pony-tail and she had that ravishing lip-gloss on again that always could drive Troy crazy. He took a double take at her and whispered, "Whoa…" She giggled and mocked him with a, "Whoa…at you to Captain Hormone!" he laughed completely embarrassed he said that out loud. "Ugh, let's go!" she said dragging him out of the hotel room.

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"Alex, we have to go get some breakfast! I'm starving!" Sharpay whined at her friend, just friend. (A/N: My fault, I should have made this clear in the last chapter, Alex and Sharpay are NOT dating, she just decided to not let the kiss get between them. Again, my fault!)

They sat at a table in the same little restaurant they sat at yesterday. "So tell me about this boyfriend of yours." Troy said as mischievous as he could. Sharpay's perky smile faded and tears welled up into her eyes. After all of the times that she had heard about Troy and missing in the same sentence, this just had to be the time that she finally cried. She quickly whipped away the tears straining from her sorrowful eyes and plastered a smile on her face. Although Troy noticed this.

Troy winced and fiddled with his fingers. He suddenly felt that guilt in his gut again and just couldn't take it any longer. "Shar…" he started. Sharpay's head lifted up hopefully and stared him down and before he could get another word out, she whispered loudly, "Shar? No body calls me Shar except my brother and boy-Oh my God, your Troy! How could you do this to me? How did I not see this sooner?" she yelled using hand motions. He smiled nervously and she gathered up her things "Shar, look-" she cut him off once again, "Don't 'Shar' me! How could you. There is one thing that I ask in a guy and it's honesty. But obviously you can't do that for me can you?" she then trailed off in Barcelona just looking for a place to stare. Contemplate. Think. Use her brain. What ever way you want to use it.

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Last time with Ryan and friends….

He pushed through loads of people through the small airport there in Albuquerque, New Mexico. She did the same thing. They then saw each other, stared, but then bolted. He twirled her around and kissed her on the cheek. "God, Shar! NEVER do that again!" he started to cry in joy and she followed his actions. "Never, Ry. Never."

Ryan Evans bolted from his bed with sweat running down his face. "Ugh!" he moaned into his pillow. This had been the second night he dreamed about his sister and him reuniting. "I hate my life." He then stood from his bed and walked into his connected bathroom. He looked through the medicine cabinet and comtemplated on whether to take a overdose and have it all done how or wait. "Remember what Gabs said, Ryan? DON'T do this to yourself. And besides, Shar wouldn't want this for me." He then in one movement, he knocked the medicine bottle into the small trashcan sitting by the wall.

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"Bop, bop, bop, bop to the top, wipe away your inhibitions. Stump, stump, stump, do the rump, and strut your stuff…." Ryan sang while trotting down the tall stairs in his never going to be ugly mansion. "Ryan. Your out of your room, I though you would never come out!" Mrs. Evans yelled while hugging her young teenage son. "Uh huh. Calm down ma." Ryan said hugging her back. They pulled apart and she looked at her son suspiciously. "Why are you so happy." She asked him seriously. "Oh. Believe me. I'm not happy. I'm just trying to sing something to get her out of my head." He whispered. There has been a lot of whispering going on lately. Mrs. Evans smiled a timid smile. "I better get going." Ryan said nervously as he looked at his father with his head in his hands. Mrs. Evans sighed and walked away.

Ryan picked up his bag and walked out of the house, tear-free, atleast.

Once in East High, he knew everybody would be bombarded with questions about Sharpay and Troy and if he knew anything. And he was right. Everybody, except his friends of course. They actually had some common sense. He pushed through the crowd and decided he would go read in an empty hallway until class started with in 15 minutes.

Once in the hallway, Ryan saw Jack Bolton's fist making contact with the read wildcat locker. He knew he wasn't the only one suffering. He ran over to Jack and drew his fist away from the locker. "Mr. Bolton. It's going to be okay, Troy has a good head on his shoulders. We are all going to get through this." Mr. Bolton then opened his eyes and saw the blonde staring worriedly at him. "You!" he yelled. "It's you and your little sister that got us into this mess and you listen to me hear young man, that Sharpay girl of yours is just a bunch of wasted crap. He and the rest of your wacked out family will NEVER go near my son again, you hear me boy?" Jack yelled as loud as he could. Ryan's fist's clenched up and he swung as hard as he could to the cold hearted jerk standing in front of him. "How could you?" Ryan asked backing away. "You are the one that's been causing all of this drama. I'm sure Troy is fine. In fact I bet they are in somewhere like Barcelona or something just laughing and having a good time! They are fine. Now just shut up! That's my sister we're talking about but if you want to go on, I can tell you some about your son!" Ryan yelled back.

How was that? I tried my best. EEE Sharpay found out, there is a little drama at the end but big time drama when I end with Troypay. I will update as soon as possible for those of you who want to know! Read and review!

-Sharpay(going by that 4 now on.)