A/N: Thanks for all the reviews, You guys seriously rock my little pink socks! The ending should be coming soon. I'm not sure if I will do a sequel. Depends on how much you guys liked the story and if you want there to be one. Till then, enjoy!
Sharp woke up to the bright sunrise blazing through her window. She squinted her eyes and read the clock, it was 5:00 A.M. She needed to get up and head down to the arena for rehearsal and sound check. She slipped the pink covers off of her body and brought her feet around to the edge of the bed. her phone was laying on her night stand, she quickly grabbed it and started to text Ryan and Taylor about the concert. Once she was done, she went to her bathroom and turned the silver faucet of her shower and watched as the water started to spray down. She stuck her finger underneath it and noticed that it was hot. Just the way she liked it. She stripped her clothes off and climbed in. She let the water massage her head. She grabbed some shampoo and started to massage her hair with it. Once she rinsed it out, she then grabbed her conditioner and repeated the same steps she did with her shampoo. Once it was all rinsed out, she turned the faucet, to where the shower was off. She got out and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around her thin body. She walked into her closet and grabbed a pair of Victoria's sweat pants and a wife beater. She walked to her dresser and grabbed a clean pair of underwear and a bra. She quickly slipped the articles of clothing on. She walked into her bathroom and threw her hair up in a messy bun. It was no use to fix it, when her stylist was just going to change it. She didn't bother with the make-up, cause they would just put some on her for the concert. She walked out of the bathroom and put on some pink Nike Shocks. She grabbed her Dooney & Bourke purse and walked out to the front door. She walked out and locked the door, before heading to her car. She got in and buckled herself up,. then turned the car on and started to drive to the arena. When she got there, she saw crew that were already productive on putting signs and other stuff up. She walked back stage and found a dressing room with her name on it. She smiled as she walked in and threw her purse on the couch. Her stylist and fashion designer were already there putting stuff together for her. She said a few 'Hi's' and 'how are you doings' to them before Luke walked in.
"Hey, your here!" He said with a stressed out face. His hair was sticking up like crazy and his face was starting to sweat, like he has been running around a lot.
She raised her eyebrows "Yeah, whats wrong. You look...well like shit to be honest."
He crossed his arms. "Thanks." He said sarcastically.
She gave him a faint smile. "Sorry."
He shook his head. "Its cool, anyways Smith is wanting to make sure everything is perfect for tonight. Meaning he's busting all of our asses out there."
Sharpay frowned. "I'm sorry. Seriously, if I could control him, I would just tell him to chill."
He smirked. "Wouldn't we all. Anyways Josh, wants to go over the dance moves for you songs. So meet him out on stage."
Sharpay raised her eyebrows. "Josh?"
"Yeah, the dance choreographer." He said in a 'duh' tone.
"Oh...well this will be the first." She said. Sharpay never really had a dance choreographer, considering she never really did a show as big as this. Of course her and Ryan would choreograph their own moves in high school, but this was far different.
Luke nodded. "You'll do fine." He left her room, leaving her there feeling nervous. She was scared if she would be able to get the dance moves down perfectly in time for the concert. She was just about to freak when there was a knock at her door. She walked over and twisted the silver knob, showing a no other, then Troy Bolton.
She raised her eyebrows. "Troy? What are you doing here? The concert doesn't start till 7."
Troy smiled. "I know, but I thought I would come by and wish you luck. So uh...good luck!"
She smiled at his lame attempt to wish her luck. She found it cute in a weird way. "Why, thank you. I'm heading off to learn the choreography. If you want you can watch from the side of the stage."
Troy's face brighten at this. "Sure!"
She giggled and grabbed his hand, leading him to the stage. When she got there, she saw a brunette, tall, fit man standing in the middle of the stage. She also saw a lot of people standing around. She quickly let go of Troy's hand and ran to the man. "Hi, you must be Josh. I'm Sharpay." She said as she extended her hand out.
Josh smiled and shook her hand. "Hey, I'm Josh. As you already know..I guess. " He said with a laugh.
"Lets get to work, shall we? Your back up dancers are all ready to hit the dance."
Sharpay nodded and did everything he told her to. Some of the dances involved her dancing pretty heavy with a guy. Not in a sluttish way though, more like a pg 13 way. From the side of the stage, Troy wasn't looking too happy about it. He had a 'I'm gonna kill the next guy that dances with her like that.' look on his face. Finally the last dance for the last song was finished. Troy couldn't be any happier.
"Do you get the steps and moves?" Josh asked Sharpay.
Sharpay nodded. "Yeah, I'll just spend a few hours practicing them and I should be okay."
Josh nodded. "Well If you have questions, just come get me. I should be backstage helping Smith out." With that he left the Stage, leaving Sharpay with the back up dancers and Troy.
Troy came up behind Sharpay and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "You did great."
Sharpay smiled. "Thanks. Now that we finally have time to talk, where's Gabby? I know she would have asked where you were going."
"She's backstage. She said she wanted to use the restroom real quick." He rolled his eyes.
Sharpay giggled. "Well lets go find her. I may not like her, but I don't want her getting lost with the chaos backstage."
Troy nodded and followed Sharpay backstage. They started to look by the restrooms and couldn't find her anywhere. They looked all around the stage, till they finally asked a crew member.
"Excuse me, but have you seen a short Latino girl, with short curly hair?" Troy asked.
"Uh...she went with the guy in that room right there." The crew member said.
Sharpay and Troy both thanked him as they headed to the room. Sharpay quickly stopped Troy from opening the door, when she realized who's room that was. "Wait...that's Luke's room."
Troy gave her a confused look. "So..."
Sharpay rolled her eyes. "As in, what the hell would she be doing in Luke's room."
Troy scrunched his eyebrows. "Good point."
Sharpay noticed the door was cracked and she could hear a little bit of the voices. They started to get semi- closer to where they could hear.
"Baby, did you go with the plan?" A girl voice asked.
"Babe, I told you...I'm working on it. Sharpay isn't an easy person to convince." A male voice said.
Sharpay gasped and whispered. "Oh my gosh!"
Troy nodded "oh my is right. That voice sounds like Gabby."
"The other one sounds like Luke's." Sharpay said.
"Shh, lets listen some more." Troy said.
"Well, how much more do you have to tell her to get away from Troy? Do you know how hard it is to keep him from wanting to see her. I only agreed to come to this shitty concert to see you." Gabby said.
"Aww babe, I'm working on it. I can't just threaten her to leave him alone now can I?" Luke said.
"Yes!" Gabby whined.
"Fine, I'll figure something out." He said.
Troy scrunched his eyebrows together and curled his fist into a ball. He swung the door open and entered the room to find Gabby on Luke's lap. "Like hell you will."
Gabby quickly jumped off of Luke's lap. "Troy!"
Troy turned his gaze to Gabby. "What the hell is going on and I want to know now!"
Sharpay walked inside the room with her arms crossed. She had a pissed off look on her face. "Yeah, please tell. I'm just dying to know, what the hell you little brats have been up to."
Gabby bit her lip and looked up at Luke. Luke had a determined look on his face. "Sharpay its nothing...really." He said.
"Like hell it is! You want to bet that on your job? What about the cops. You do know there are security cameras in here. For the star's safety reasons. I'm sure they'll be more then happy to go over the types and hear your little conversation about threatening me."
Gabby crossed her arms. "Your lying."
Sharpay glared at her. "Test me."
Luke looked from Gabby to Sharpay, then to Troy. He started to think, till he finally spoke. "Fine, you want the truth, here it is..."
A/N: Uh-Oh! Cliff hanger lol, I'm soo mean. Anyways I bet you didn't see that coming huh? Lol Review please!