Title: Now Or Never - I Want It All
Characters: Ryan Evans, Sharpay Evans, And Tiara Gold
Rating: R (for future chapters)
Summary: This is the sequel to Right Here, Right Now, which is a part of my series called Now Or Never. Enjoy! It's really short and I promise the next one will be a lot longer.

And don't forget to bring me my non fat latte, along with a issue of Vogue magazine. Got it? Tiara? Are you writing this down!? I better have this tomorrow morning or heads will be rolling!" I spat into the phone. I swear if this new girl wanted to keep up with me she was going to have to learn how to take orders correctly.

"Yes Ms. Evans." She said in a mumbled tone.

"You know Shar, you could maybe be a little bit nicer to her. She is new to the school and all." My brother Ryan said, while he was flipping through his Julliard book.

It was sweet how he thought he was going to get in instead of me. Almost brought a tear to my eye. Nobody was going to get into Julliard except me. Not even that disgustingly perfect and gorgeous Troy Bolton.

It wasn't that I didn't like Troy. Honest I did. He was everything I liked in a guy. Tall, Fit, Gorgeous Blue Eyes, Dazzling smile. In fact he was even almost able to carry a tune. But, when someone got in the way of what I wanted I didn't appreciate it. Not one bit at all.

"So the Julliard scholarship. Do you think you'll get in?" I asked nonchalantly, flipping my long fake blonde tresses over my shoulder.

"I don't really know. I mean I've got some strong competition. Kelsi, Troy, and you. I don't even think I have a chance of getting in." My younger twin said in a defeated tone. Poor Ryan. Always the sidekick never the star.

Walking over to my desk where he sat, I placed my perfectly manicured hand on his soft shoulder. "Don't sound so defeated Ry, I think I've just got the perfect idea."

It was a pretty good idea if I do say so myself. Much better than my plan to steal Troy last summer by inviting him to Lava Springs for the summer. Which completely bombed by the way. Damn that Montez girl. I swear one day she's going to get what she deserves.

"Okay here's what we do. My wonderful little British assistant Tiara had informed me during lunch that Gabriella had apparently got into this amazing smarty pants summer program which means that she has to leave East High early in order to attend it. Apparently she told that Taylor girl just as Tiara was giving her my year book photos."

Noticing the look of confusion on his face, I sighed. "Basically what this means is that, I will get the Gabriella's role in the musical seeing as I'm her understudy. It'll be perfect. Then not only will Troy Bolton be leaning on my shoulder to cry on, but I'll also get the lead role in the play." Pausing my eyes lit up. "Which again basically like means that I will get the scholarship! Isn't it perfect Ryan?!!"

Shrugging my hand off his shoulder, he stood up and adjusted his white fedora. "Yeah that's great. For you Shar. What about me?"

Placing my hands on my hips. I thought quickly. "Umm we're twins. Of course they have to take both of us. We're like a packaged deal."

Seeing a small smile crack on the sides of his mouth, I took his hands. "Imagine having everything we ever dreamed? Don't you want it? Can't you see it?"

"Maybe, Jus-"

Cutting him off I sang my words in a soft little tune. "Imagine first auditions after college I get the lead!" Watching his expression change I quickly changed it. "Apart from you of course. You gotta believe."

"Sure, you and I all the fame. People will know us as Sharpay and whats his name. Doesn't sound that exciting to me." Ryan said before taking a seat on my bed. Since when had he been bothered at the fact of being my sidekick. It never bothered him before. Until now. I knew he had been hanging out with those goddamn wildcats too much.

"Stop being such a negative Nancy Ry, trust me things will work out. We'll win the parts, and become superstars. People will know our names, we'll have fans and agents, and stylish. Gosh it'll be perfect!" I said getting a tad excited at my own words.

"Well I guess I could help you. It's not like we haven't done this sorta thing before." He said his voice sounding a bit more positive.

Smiling brightly, I pulled my brother into a small hug before shooing him out of my room. "Well I think I should begin getting my beauty rest now. Ta Ta!"

Closing the door on him, I leaned against the tall pink door. A huge smile spread across my face.

Not only was I going to be getting a amazing scholarship, I was getting to sing with the boy of my dreams, and make his little Mexican Lolita wish she had never stepped foot into East High School. Yes after the four years of being mistreated and never getting my way, I was finally getting what I wanted. And I wanted it all.

Strutting over to my desk, I took my phone and dialed Tiara's number. I had some very important things I needed her to do. Hearing it ring for a few moments, she answered it with her charming little voice.

"Tiara, it's me Sharpay. I'm going to need you to do something for me."

"Well sure anything Ms. Evans, what do you need?"

Sigh. She was such an angel. I had to remember to buy her a little something the last day of school. "Well, what I need you to do is this. You remember how you told me about Gabriella's freshmen honors program at Stanley?"

"You mean Stanford and yes I remember. Why do you ask?"

"Well I was wondering if you could maybe help me make a anonymous news letter about her being accepted. I mean after all it's not everyday one of East Highs students gets accepted into a school as amazing as Stanl-Stanford right?" My voice sounded convincing. I didn't want to let Tiara in completely on my plans of getting Troy and the scholarship to Julliard. I still hardly knew the girl.

"Sure, although I'm not really sure Gabriella wants anyone to know. But, whatever I guess people were going to find out anyways right?"

"Exactly. I'll see you tomorrow my sweet, goodbye!" Hanging up the phone, I walked over to my full length mirror. "Sharpay Evans, I swear you are a genius."

It was true. I was so good, it was almost scary.