"Tay, what are you doing thinking about a guy that you're probably never gonna see again?" Taylor turned to face her two friends.
"First of all, this was not just a guy. This was the finest guy you ever did see. I mean Greek Adonis fine. He was perfect. He had fashion taste, a killer smile, greet eyes, and a bod. Oh my god that bod. I could feel his muscles through his shirt and-" Sharpay clapped her hand over her mouth before she could go farther.
"Please stop before you drool over my new pink carpet. Anyway, I got an idea on how you can stop thinking about this guy."
"Good luck. I've already tried that." Gabriella said from beside her and Taylor arched an eyebrow.
"How?" Sharpay put her arms around her two best friends and walked them towards her giant walk-in closet.
"Tonight my girls, we hit the club!"
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"Well, that's everything." Chad Danforth said as he placed a box on the floor of his new house. Troy, who had been in the kitchen, poked his head out from the refrigerator.
"You sure?" He asked while getting himself a bottle of water and throwing one at Chad. Chad caught it and nodded.
"Yep." He walked into the kitchen and jumped up onto the tile counter. Troy leaned against the wall opposite him.
Sexy love
Girl the things you do (oh baby, baby)
Keep me sprung
Keep me running back to you (oh baby, I)
OoOo I love
Making love to you
Baby girl you know your my
Sexy love
"Hey Zeke." Chad said as he put his phone on speaker.
"Hey man. You know where Troy is?"
"I'm here. Where's Jas?" A second voice was heard from through Chad's phone.
"I'm here. Where are you guys?" He asked.
"At Chad's new crib helping him unpack." Troy answered.
"So you guys free tonight?" Zeke asked. Troy raised an eyebrow, though Zeke and Jason couldn't see it.
"I thought you had baking lessons or something tonight." Troy said while walking closer to Chad.
"It was cancelled. So you guys busy or what, cause we were gonna hit the club tonight." Jason responded.
"Sounds good. How does say in about 4 hours sound?" Troy asked.
"Meet ya at 10:30." With that Zeke hung up the phone. Troy squinted at his friend.
"Chad? You okay man? You're quieter than usual." Chad who had been in a daze, snapped to attention.
"What?"
"Dude. Tell me you're not thinking about that one girl whose life you saved." When Chad didn't answer he rolled his eyes. "Look the only thing you know about her is her name and you can't be sure that it's even her real name." Chad gently shoved him.
"Whatever man. I'm telling ya, Troy. She was something special. I just can't figure out why. And that's what's been bothering me." He got down from the counter and Troy walked around the other side of the counter to face him.
"Then this is the perfect way to forget her. A night at the club, one hot, sweaty dance on the dance floor, bing batta bing! Instant forgetation!" Chad chuckled at his friend. He thought for a second, before nodding.
"Sure. But let's just put these boxes in the storage room outside. All my clothes are already in my room." Troy nodded and followed him outside with a box in his hand.
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"Time?" Sharpay yelled to Gabriella, who was currently sitting at Sharpay's vanity, applying her make-up. Gabriella looked at the clock next to her.
"10." She yelled back. "Shar, you sure about this? I mean the club thing? What if our parents call while we're out? My mother will go insane if she knew." She stood up from the vanity and smoothed out her denim blue mini-skirt. She also had on a red tank top that had a red flower on the right shoulder. On her feet were red pumps.
Sharpay rolled her eyes as she walked out of her closet. "Gabs, chill. I've already thought of that." She had on a black skirt, a white shirt with small sparkles, and a black vest. Her hair was in curls. "My parents are in Tahiti with my brother for the rest of the week, so you don't have to worry about them answering the phone. Also, I've paid one of the maids, Kelly, to say that we're asleep." Taylor poked her head out the closet.
"I have the feeling you've done this before." She walked out of the closet and was wearing white mini-skirt and a blue tube top. She like the other two, had her hair in curls. "So exactly where are we going?" Sharpay turned to face them with a smirk.
"Aries."
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"Chad, you ready yet?" Troy yelled from his position on the bed. "We have to meet Jason and Zeke in 30 minutes and it's gonna take at least 15 to get downtown to Zeke's apartment." Chad rolled his eyes as he sprayed Axe over him. He was wearing a white button-up shirt with black slacks. He wore designer shoes and had his hair in its normal frizzy state. He had left the top three buttons open, revealing chest hair. After making sure he looked good, he walked out to where Troy was waiting for him.
Troy was wearing jeans and a fitted black shirt with sliver writing that said, Bite Me. You Know You Want To. His hair was long, black, and the ends fell into his eyes. When he saw Chad step out of the bathroom, he hopped off the bed.
"About time. You know, you take longer than a girl?" Before Chad could grab him, he ducked out of the way, raced out of the room, and slid down the banister, Chad right behind him. They decided on talking Chad's Lamborghini Reventon, and Troy went in his Ferrari F430 Scuderia. (pictures on my profile) They met up with Jason and Zeke in front of the club.
"Aries." Chad said in interest. He looked around and saw that the line stretched around the building and down the block. "But look at that line. No way are we getting in anytime soon." Zeke put his arm around his shoulder.
"You guys see the bouncer?" The other three looked at the incredibly beefy man blocking the entrance, who had to be more than 6 feet tall. He had an orange skin tone, which made him look as if he had just gotten a tan. He was wearing black pants, dark sunglasses, a too tight black shirt, and a black leather jacket over it. He had a piercing in his right eyebrow and three earrings in each ear.
"You mean the thing blocking the door who looks like he could eat King Kong for dinner and Godzilla for dessert?" Jason asked. Zeke nodded without a hint of fear.
"Yeah him. Anyway, you remember back before senior year when we worked at the Lava Springs Club?" The three nodded again to show they were following his story. "Well, the chief I helped out with in the kitchen, is his father."
"Are you sure?" Troy asked, glancing back at the guy currently cracking his knuckles. He winced at the sound.
"Just follow me. Will! Hey, Will!" The bouncer turned in the direction of the voice and lifted his sunglasses before doing what appeared to be grinning, but was impossible to tell from behind his moustache.
"Zeke! How are you man?" he said as he did a handshake with Zeke. His friends watched from a distance, as did everyone else.
"I'm good, actually I'm real good. How'd you're girlfriend like the brownies?" Will let out a chuckle.
"She loved them, especially since she thinks I baked them. And adding white chocolate? Genius. You really saved my ass with that one. I owe you, and big time." Zeke's grin got even wider.
"Well, would letting me and my boys cut the count as part of this owing me?" Will unhooked the red velvet curtain that was behind him.
"Go on in."
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"Here we are!" Sharpay said as she stepped out of her pink car, Taylor and Gabriella behind her. Gabriella who had been shaking inside the convertible, nearly tripped as she stepped out of it.
"Shar! This club is for 21 and up and in case you forgot, you're barely 18. Taylor and I aren't even of age it." Sharpay rolled her eyes at her friend's usually worry.
"What do you think fake I.D.s are for?" she asked as she gave one to both Gabriella and Taylor. Both girls gasped in shock.
"Shar, how long have you-" Taylor started to question as she examined her card.
"Had 'em done about a week ago, just for this occasion." Gabriella looked at her blonde friend like she had just sprouted another head or something.
"Are. You. Insane! If we got caught sneaking in or drinking, we could get arrested! ARESSTED!" she said as she shook Sharpay, trying to make her understand. People walking by would turn to watch.
"Gabs, would you take a chill pill! Look, we're not gonna get caught sneaking in, and if you're worried about the drinking, get a non-alcoholic beverage or water. If anyone asks, tell them that you have to go somewhere later and you don't want to show up drunk." Taylor raised an eyebrow.
"Now I definitely know you've done this before."
"Look. If we're gonna make this work. You guys have to play along. Just stand there, look good, and let me do the talking." With that being said she turned to face the bouncer, flipped her hair and walked towards him with more confidence than Taylor and Gabriella had ever seen, or ever felt.
"Sharpay Evans! Is that you?"
"Hey Will!" She yelled back as she ran to hug the man who looked like he was once a tree.
"What are you doing here?" Sharpay pulled her I.D. out of her pocket.
"My girls and I decided that we need a night out on the town." Gabriella and Taylor quickly pulled out their I.D.s as well.
"You're 21? Has it really been that long? I mean the last time I checked you were still 18." Sharpay's eyes widened, but showed no other sign of not belonging there.
"Well, you know what they say. Time flies." Will nodded in agreement.
"Well, then, go on in. Have fun. And tell you're father I said hi!"
"Will do!" She said as she grabbed Gabriella's and Taylor's wrists and pulled them in after her. Once inside Gabriella glared.
"Explain how you know him and explain now." She said while crossing her arms. Taylor's arms were also crossed.
"I'm also interested in learning about how you know him."
Old friend of my dad's. Hasn't seen him in years though. Which I guess is a good thing cause if he had, then he would've known we were 18." Gabriella opened her mouth. "That I was 18." She closed her mouth satisfied. "Come on guys, we are in the hottest club in town. It's time to let loose. After all," she said while walking between them and placing an arm around each shoulder. "We are Wildcats."
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"Damn! Who knew so many shorties could be in one place at one time?" Zeke said as he watched another girl walk past him. He, Troy and Chad were at the bar observing. Jason had gone off with a girl somewhere not minutes earlier. They didn't expect to see him again and if the way they looked at each other was any indication, they were right.
"I don't know about you two, but I am hitting it tonight!" Troy said and Zeke high-fived him in agreement. He went to High-five Chad, but saw he wasn't listening.
"Chad? Chad? CHAD!" Chad jumped at the third time and saw Zeke and Troy exchanging a look. "Man, this is beginning to be a problem. At first it was just a little crush. Now, you can't focus in a club full of woman!" Troy said. Chad was about to defend himself, when he was hushed by Zeke.
"Dude, shut up. Hotties at 9 o' clock." Chad and Troy turned their heads to see two girls-one with blonde hair and the other with brown-walk up to the bar. "I call the blonde!" Zeke said, raising his hand. Troy snorted in response.
"You can have her. The brunette is mine!" And with that they were off. Their speed gave them an advantage, for they weren't they only ones who had seen the girls. They got there seconds before the others did. They left in disappointment.
"Now what are two completely drop dead gorgeous girls as yourselves doing in a place like this?" Troy said to their backs.
"Yeah, do you know the kind of creeps who like to come here? They pry on innocent girls like yourselves." Zeke added.
"But don't worry. Stick with us, and you'll be safe from harm's way."
"Scouts honour." Zeke and Chad said at the same time. At that the two girls turned around and for the first time the boys got a look at their faces. Their grins widened even more.
"So if a bunch of creeps like to hang out here," Sharpay started.
"Why are you two here?" Gabriella finished. They crossed their arms in unison.
"To make sure girls like you keep their innocence." Zeke said being bold and taking a step forward. Sharpay followed.
"Who said we had them to begin with?" Zeke's eyes widened. He hadn't been expecting her to banter back. The blonde smirked at his moment of hesitation.
"Well in that case, you should still be safe. I'd be more than happy to make sure no one hurts you." Zeke said offering his hand.
"Don't you want my name? And don't I deserve yours?" Sharpay said arching an eyebrow. They were both obviously enjoying the game. Zeke hit his head mockingly.
"I'm sorry, I was just so worried about your safety I must have forgotten. I'm Zeke." He held out his hand again. This time she took it.
"Sharpay."
"Well, Sharpay would you honour me with a dance?"
"I'd love to." Zeke began to lead her away, when Gabriella grabbed her arm.
"Where are you going?" She whispered frantically. Sharpay turned towards the two boys.
"Would you excuse us for a moment?" Without waiting fro a response she pulled Gabriella out of earshot.
"Call me crazy, but it doesn't seem like you're getting any tonight." Zeke said looking at Troy. "Maybe it's just me, but she seems like the kind who isn't even gonna let you get to third base without a ring, let alone let you make a home run." Troy eyed the brunette up and down.
"Whatever you say. I happen to like a challenge."
"Really? Well why don't we put that to a little wager." Troy smiled.
"I'm listening."
"300 bucks cash she won't sleep with you tonight." Troy nodded a few times. He held out his hand.
"Deal?"
"Deal."
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"Gabs, what the hell is your problem? There is a guy, a hot guy over there who can't seem to stop looking at you. What do you want?" Sharpay asked.
"What am I supposed to do? I'm not like you and Taylor. I don't know how to act around guys. I'm not good at it." Sharpay rolled her eyes as if the answer was simple, and according to her it was.
"Well that answer is obvious. Don't be you." Gabriella's face screwed up in confusion.
"I'm not sure that's possible."
"No stupid! I mean don't be yourself. Let me break it down for ya. Inside every girl, even you though it's probably deep, deep, deep, down, is an inner wild child. A bad girl. A secret wish to spend the whole night out with a guy you don't know on the back of his Harley. You can't tell me that you've never wanted that." Gabriella looked down at the ground.
"Well, maybe once…"
"You see? So channel this girl. Put Gabriella-the book loving, school studying, brainiac away fro the night and unleash Bree. The carefree girl who could care less if she got good grades in school, or got home at three AM after being to a rave." Be Bree." With that, she walked back to where Zeke was and grabbed his hand. "Good luck!" She said as they passed on their way to the dance floor. Gabriella, who currently had her back to Troy, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Be Bree. Be Bree. Be Bree." She turned to face Troy with what she hoped was a seductive look. Troy sent her one of his own, so she guessed she succeeded.
"If you want me to leave, I'll go." Troy said with a smirk. Gabriella shook Her head.
"Sorry about that. Girl thing, you know?" Troy faked a confused look.
"Actually, since I'm like a guy and all, I don't." They both laughed. "Can I get you a drink?" Troy asked while turning to face the bar.
"I can't drink." Gabriella said. Troy raised his eyebrows. Gabriella nervously twirled a piece of hair around her finger. "I just mean that I can't drink because I'm supossed to drive my friends home tonight and I'd rather not wreck my car or get a ticket." Troy nodded his head in agreement. He then turned back to the bartender.
"I'll have a beer, and the lady will have a…Virgin Pina Colada?" He asked turning to Gabriella who nodded. When he returned with the drinks, Troy pulled out his wallet and paid before Gabriella could even blink. "Here you go." He said while handing it to her. Gabriella shook her head.
"You shouldn't have paid for my drink."
"A gorgeous girl like you? I would have more of an idiot than I already am to not buy your drink. Before I forget, I'm Troy. Troy Bolton."
"Nice to meet you." Gabriella said while sipping her drink. Troy stared at her for a while, as if waiting for something. After a few minutes, Gabriella understood what he was waiting for. "Sorry. I'm Bree. Bree Montez." Troy smiled.
"Bree. Is that short for something? Bria, Breanna, Gabriella?" Troy asked. Gabriella, or Bree, shook her head as she sat down in a nearby booth. Troy sat down next to her.
"No. It's just Bree." Then she heard a voice in her heads that sounded oddly like Sharpay. 'What the hell do you think you are doing? You keep making yourself sound so damn boring, and this guy is gonna move on! Do something and hell do it quick!' Gabriella shook her head, but mentally agreed with her Mind Sharpay. She had to start flirting, and she had to do it fast.
"Hey, Bree? Bree? Bree. You okay?" Bree snapped out of it to see Troy staring at her in confusion. "You kind of zoned out for a bit there. Are you alright?"
Gabriella nodded and flipped her hair over her shoulder. "I'm fine, I was just thinking."
"About what?" Gabriella took this moment to move in closer to Troy.
"How completely hot you are." Troy chuckled and looked down.
"Can't really disagree with that. You're pretty smokin' yourself." Gabriella blushed, but grinned.
"So what is a hot guy like you doing alone?" Bree asked as she moved closer. Troy placed his left arm on the back of the booth.
"Not enough time for a relationship. Only enough time for flings." Troy took another swing of beer. This time Bree moved so close that she was in his lap.
"What a cocincidence. I only have time for flings as well." Troy put his beer back down on the table, and placed his hands on her waist.
"Really? What are you doing later?" Bree smirked.
"You." And with that she kissed him. "Being bad is easier than it seems. I should do it more often."
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While his three friends were off doing god knows what, Chad sat at the bar trying to decide what to do. Three different girls had already bought him three different drinks. Troy's words rang in his head. 'she's gone, you don't know her, and you'll never see her again. Let her go.' Chad blew out a sigh.
"The guys are right." He muttered. "I'm Chad Danforth. What the hell am I doing, moping around? I'm gonna get up and get some. Now." With that in his head, he slammed the beer on the table and walked out on the dance floor just as Please Don't Stop the Music came on. Just then he saw a girl, well the back of a girl, dancing in the middle of the floor. He went behind her, placed his hands on her waist, and began to grind against her as the chorus came on.
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the music
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the, please don't stop the music
Her hands went around his neck and he leaned in till his mouth was next to her ear.
"What's your name?" He wishpered. He heard her scoff.
"Does it matter?" She wishpered back. Chad grinned. He liked the quick thinking. He also liked the warm body that was in front of him.
"Why don't we get out here and see how much trouble we can get into?" Her hand found his from under her shirt.
"I'm already halfway out the door." She said. With that, she grabbed his hand, and walked out of the club without a second glace. As Chad followed her he saw Jason with a girl in a corner, Zeke and Sharpay on the floor, and Troy and Gabriella in a booth. It seemed that all of them were getting lucky tonight. With that last thought, he walked out the door and towards his car.
Not much Chaylor in this chapter i know. I'm working on it. I think this is pretty good, put i want your opion. so please leave a review. I accept annonomus ones so if you read, tell me what you think about it, and how i should make it better. Also curretnly working on getting pictures on my profile of the guy's cars.