Oh! I've been cured of major writer's block, I was just sitting there in my living room watching VH1's Top 20 Countdown and thinking while How To Save a Life by The Fray was on. Don't really like the song so you can understand why I was thinking instead of watching the vid. Anyway, I sat there and just let my mind wander of idea. Then BAM it came to me!! OMG! I never thought I would be cured this quickly! LOL I make it sound like a disease. haha

Well, thanks for the wonderful reviews from: hayzxx, actingalexis13, and shaz! YAH!! Some reviews on some boring authors note…lolz

Okay here is your update:

The Real Chapter 8

Last time with Sharpay and Troy….

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.

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Sharpay opened up her curtain in big Barcelona and saw many people clowning around and having fun. Why couldn't she just be a perfect everyday girl? But noooo…she had to be stupid Ashley Tisdale. The one alter ego that ruined her life. She has literally stumped to a new high low. She's sitting in a hotel room in Barcelona with Troy(her now fricken' ex) across the hall, feeling sorry for herself, just not having a care in the world about anybody besides herself.

"News! Let's watch some news, better not be some depressing story. I'm going home tomorrow people, calm your jets!" Sharpay shouted in mid air. It's always great to let out your feelings. Only, you don't really yell it to nobody. It's kind of weird.

She turned on the news and gasped when the headline read, "SHARPAY EVANS/ASHLEY TISDALE, SUPER POP SENSATION, DEAD!"

"What the crap?" she yelled through her hotel room. Just then Troy burst through her locked room.

"Is this some kind of joke?" he yelled sitting next to me.

"How did you get in here?" I asked curiously while turning off the television.

"It's not important. What the heck is going on? Is it you who put this out? Just for some payback or something? Or is this just some mixed messages from the reporters?" Troy rambled staring at me glossily.

"First of all, I didn't put this out! Second of all, I don't know! I just found out myself." I retorted staring at him hesitantly.

"Sorry, turn it back on." Troy whispered. I rolled my eyes and turned on my television.

It read, "BREAKING NEWS! RYAN EVANS, SHARPAY/ASHLEY'S BROTHER HAS ATTEMPTED TO KILL HIMSELF OVER HIS SISTER'S DEATH!" the news reporter yelled over the helicopter flying over her home.

"Oh my god, Ryan." Sharpay whispered tears streaking down her cheeks.

"Here I am only caring about myself when my brother is out there suffering. Because of me! I've practically killed my brother, Troy. Oh my god!" She was practically breaking down now just sobbing uncontrollably.

"No. Shar. Listen to me! You don't have any reason to blame yourself for this." Troy told her while grabbing her arms and shaking her softly in between words.

"No! I've got to go! Come with me! Please? I really don't need to be alone right now even if that means I have to spend a whole freaking flight with the one person I hate most at the moment." Sharpay said still sobbing and packing her bags.

"I'll be right back." Troy replied referring to packing his own bags.

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Troy and Sharpay both came out of the room at the same time. Both a little torn. Well, Troy was a little torn, Sharpay was majorly torn. Majorly.

"Let's go." Sharpay whispered while grabbing his arm and both heading down the hall and into an elevator.

"I don't understand." Sharpay said under her breath.

"What was that?" Troy asked.

"I-I don't understand. Ryan was never the one to do this to him self, it's just not him. It's just never in his blood. I can't believe I did this!" Sharpay replied while slowly her face turned pale as a ghost.

"Shar, I promise this is all going to turn out fine." He said giving her a side hug because of her condition.

The doors swiftly opened up and Sharpay held onto Troy for dear life. It didn't matter at the moment that they weren't in the best state of boyfriend and girlfriend, she just needed somebody to lean on. Troy smirked and kissed her forehead tenderly.

Short but I needed something to get this whole drama deal started up. Hope ya liked it! Read and review!

Tootles!

-Sharpay