I know, I KNOW, I know. I need to update my other stories. But I had this idea for a Gabpay story...and I really wanted to write it. I'm not sure how long it'll be, hopefully not too long. Anyway, I've never written a slash story before...and I don't really support slash that much. But this really just came to me...and I wanted to step out of my 'Troypay only' shell for once HAHA. ;P

Title: Her.
Summary: She caught her attention on her very first day of school. She was new and not very religious, while -she- was popular and Mormon. There was just something about Gabriella Montez that made her stand out above everyone else, but Sharpay Evans couldn't pinpoint exactly what. She didn't know her, but she was still so drawn to her. Sharpay had always liked guys...up until now. AU Gabriella/Sharpay.

Rating: T.

Her.

Prologue; "Pink"

"Do you like pink?"

It was the first thing she ever said to her.

Her voice was so soft and sweet when she'd said it, and the beautiful polite smile on her gorgeous face just melted her heart even more.

Her.

How could she put this? That girl had so many wonderous things about her...her hair...her smile...her laugh...her voice...What was she? Who was she? Who was this girl, whose life she'd just practically walked right into?

She wanted to know her...just...know her. Know everything about her.

Her.

She was....perfect.

Everything about her. It was amazing how you could know so little about a person, while you ached desperatley to learn more.

Her.

So,maybe it sounded stalkerish. Maybe it sounded obsessive, even. But she wasn't a stalker. She was just a curious girl who'd found her new....study interest.

Her.

"Do you like pink?"

Out of all the things you could say to a person when you first met them. That right there, just proved that she was special.

Her.

No introduction...no, "Hi, I'm Gabriella", (even though she already knew her name- she'd learned it on her first day there.) just; "Do you like pink?"

and what had her answer been?

A chuckle, a playful; "Yeah, was it really that obvious?", and a nervous smile.

her voice shook as she answered the other girl's question.

She simply smiled in answer to Sharpay's own question.

"What kind of a question is that?" her african american friend had asked her. Gabriella had blinked blankly at her friend and in an innocent, pure voice, asked "What? Her bag is pink, her shoes are pink, her necklace is pink, and her top is pink. I was just trying to be nice."

Sharpay had walked away from the scene by now, not knowing what else to say, even though she desperatley wanted to stick around and chat it up with the beautiful brunette. But she could see that she was already caught up in another conversation already with her friend.

Sharpay smiled. Finally. She'd finally spoken to her...after a week of being at the school, (it was the middle of the year) and not even so much as a passing glance in her direction from that girl, she'd finally said four words to her. And not only that, but she'd apparently taken time to notice her outfit, too. Starting with her pink and silver butterfly necklace, and ending with her hot pink peep toe heels.

So, at least she knew for sure now she wasn't completely invisible.

"Do you like pink?"

Yes, she did. Pink was just her- just so Sharpay. It defined her. Pretty, glam, cute, but shy sometimes too. Especially as the new girl.

Her.

Pink had so many sides. It could mean punk rock...glamorous...bitchy...girly...maybe gay for the guys, anything.

and now, she wondered- did she like pink, too?

"You have one, too?"

The second thing she ever said to her.

The very next day.

The very same time as yesterday- the end of sixth period; the end of the day.

She nodded.

She smiled. "Cool, what color? Mine's black; red cover."

Is red her favorite color?

"Mine's black too...with a pink cover."

The pretty brunette smiled and teasingly replied "Pink cover...of course."

She added emphasis to the "pink."

She remembered I liked pink...

They were comparing their LG shine cellphones.

Sharpay had casually taken it out of her pocket, and Gabriella had seen it resting on her desk; at the same time, holding her own in her left hand. (She was texting one of her many friends, of course.)

"Well, you know what my motto is?"

Sharpay was surprised with herself at how cool she was playing it.

She was talking to her again. She could almost hear the halelluja chorus.

"What?"

Gabriella flashed her that smile again; showing off a set of perfect, straight white teeth.

Sharpay stared at her smile, awestruck.

Because much like her beauty,

her shiny teeth were blinding.

Her.

She quickly snapped out of it.

"If it comes in pink- I'll take it!"

Gabriella laughed,

"Nice, I never heard that one before."

a pause.

And then, surprising Sharpay, and making her heart lurch, she said in the kindest voice she'd ever heard in her life, a thing that would forever be embedded into her memory;

"You want to eat lunch with me and my friends tomorrow?"

and there was no way in hell she was going to pass up that- the invatation to sit at lunch tomorrow with;

Her.

A/N:

So was that prologue weird or what? I promise I don't always write like this...I just wanted to try something kind of different. But the rest of the chapters and stuff will be written better and make more sense, I promise. (They'll also be a lot longer then this was, and we'll go back to Sharpay's first day next chapter.) This was pretty much just to show what kind of effect Gabriella has on her.

Please review, it would mean a lot. I'm actually kind of nervous to post this..but we'll see. Should I even bother continuing? xD

-Serena/HeSaidSheSaidx

PS. If anyone reading this is reading my story "All In The Family"- a new chapter should go up in the next few days. It's almost done! yay!