High School Reunion (High School Musical)

Eleven

Sharpay's POV

I grinned evilly as I left the main building. My plan was a go.

I returned to the nail salon, and finished my previous activity before I was dragged out of it because of some whore.

Who even offers to carry somebody's baby? That's just disturbing.

When my nails finished, I admired them, as I walked back to my room. I changed into my white bikini, grabbed my giant sunhat, and my pink-rimmed sunglasses.

I grabbed sunscreen as well. What? I don't want a burn! That would be tragic! They are so painful! Once, I got a bad sunburn, and I peeled! Like, gross!

I looked like I glued toilet paper to myself, and was getting the rest off. I shuddered at the image as I entered the pool area.

I quickly spotted Chad and Taylor sharing a concerned look. I noticed a bulge in his shorts pocket. Was...it a ring box?

Him and Taylor are already married, so whose is it? I furrowed my eyebrows, and slid my glasses on my ears.

I sat down in my reserved chair, and lounged for a while.

Suddenly, the sun disappeared. I tore my glasses off, and glared at whoever was blocking the sun.

"Sharpay, can we talk to you?" Chad asked, seething.

I smiled innocently. "Of course," and we walked over to a tree.

"What do you want?" I hissed.

"We know what you did, and we want to know why. Troy came by today, and gave Chad a ring box, and left for his parent's place. What did you do for him to leave Gab?" Taylor demanded.

I rolled my eyes and adjusted my hat. "I kissed Troy. He belongs to me, but he went after that Gabriella girl. She's carrying someone else's baby! Troy thinks it's his, but Gabriella didn't tell him that it's not his."

They looked shocked. Both turned and quickly walked to where the guests stayed. I returned to my chair, and continued sunbathing.

I felt myself slowly relaxing. It felt great after planning my attack to break up Gabriella and Troy. I've been stressing out so much. After I broke up with my boyfriend of a year, I felt outraged.

A vacation is exactly what I needed.

Soon, I got bored. I decided to go for a dip. I took my hat off, and replaced my sunglasses with my goggles. What? I don't want to waste my eye makeup!

I stepped into the water, and immediately froze. "It's too cold," I muttered, stepping out and going to the thermostat. I turned it so the water would heat up a little.

Some people in the pool started screaming, and exiting the pool. "What?" I shouted.

"THE POOL IS SO COLD! WHO TOUCHED THE SETTINGS?" The lifeguard bellowed. Eek! I grabbed my things from my chair and ran back to my room.

But I slipped on something, and fell, smashing my head into the floor. My vision was blurry, and I blacked out.

Gabriella's POV

I still sat, head against the wall, crying. I stared out at the blue chipped paint, and thought of Troy's truck. It had broken down before we came here, and it couldn't be fixed, and he was torn up.

His first car, the car he drove over a thousand miles to come see me during prom. The car we got stuck in when we traveled to a lake my father and I went to when I was younger.

I was snapped from my thoughts, when I heard sirens. "What?" I murmured, standing up shakily, and staggering to the window.

There, paramedics were lifting a blonde girl in a white bikini. Sharpay!

I ran downstairs, and saw that they were leaving and Ryan was going with the ambulance. I told him I'd follow.

With what car? I ran to Chad's room, and asked if I could borrow their car. "What?"

"Can I borrow your car?" He handed me the keys and told me to drive safely.

I hugged him, thanking him, and went to the lot. The ambulance was just leaving.

I quickly found their car, and I pulled out of the parking lot. I hope I get there in time.

Troy's POV

I ran around my backyard, grabbing basketballs. I shot them at the net again, but missed every time.

Suddenly, I heard a lot of sirens. I peeked over my fence, and saw an ambulance rushing past, with Chad's car not far behind.

But it wasn't Chad. It was Gabriella?