"CALLBACK?! AHHH!" The blonde princess yelled a scream that could be heard all over the school. She fanned herself as she began hyperventilating. Me and Ryan stood beside with blank faces staring at the callback paper on the column.
"Callback for roles Arnold and Minnie next Thursday, 3:30pm." Ryan read the pink paper. "Ryan and Sharpay Evans. Felicity Evans and Troy Bolton. Understudy Gabriella Montez."
"What?!" I gawked at the paper looking at it in confusion.
"Is this some kind of joke? They didn't even audition!" She yelled in Ryan's face, "Did you audition?" She sharply turned to me pointing an accusing finger.
"No, I just sang a song to Kelsi when you guys left." I turned to look at her bringing my hand up to put her finger down.
"Maybe were being punked?" Ryan said with a tone as if he found the answer.
"What?" She asked in disbelief like she couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth.
I knew the truth, yeah they did audition. Now I have two options. Tell my sister the truth and have her raise hell all over. Or watch her go crazy. I think that crazy option is better.
"Maybe were being filmed right now." Ryan continued thinking that he was putting pieces together. He looked around the hallways looking for a camera. "Maybe we'll get to see Ashton!" He exclaimed grabbing mine and Sharpay's arms.
"Oh, shut up, Ryan!" She yelled as the basketball team without their captain walked over to us with smiles on their faces. Amused by my sister's craziness.
This is my cue to leave.
Guess what? I'm still that awkward person that disappears into the shadows.
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Gabriella, Taylor, and I walked into the lunch room as everyone became silent. "Why is everybody staring at you?" Gabriella turned to look at Taylor.
"Not me, her." Taylor responded giving me yet another accusing look for the day.
"Because of the callbacks? I can't have people staring at me. I really can't." Gabriella responded.
Wait didn't Taylor say us?
Yup.
But then why did Gabriella respond?
Because she thinks that everything is about herself.
Oh, right.
The dancing and singing continued like it was totally planned. We made our way to find a place to sit as Sharpay and Ryan made their way down to us. We walked through dancing mobs of people just then Gabriella slipped on spilled milk on the floor. Her fries that were covered in some sort of sauce flew up into the air and hit my sister square in the chest.
Sharpay screamed as the goo made contact with her skin. Staining her pink shirt as it fell to the ground. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." Gabriella spoke flicking the fries off Sharpay's body. Taylor pulled Gabriella away when I stayed to help clean the mess off my sister.
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