Whooo! This is my new Troypay Story:] I wasnt expecting to write it so soon tbh. But i couldnt get it out of my head!

I hope you guys like it and i hope i see some of my old reviewers from 'Reunion Through Tv'

Disclaimer: Own Nothing! Otherwise Troy would have ditched Fako Gabriella by now. :P

Chapter 1

Pink. That's all she could see. All she could ever see. It was her room and she had decorated it, but now…now she was older and now she was sick of the life she was living. She was tired of being waited on, tired of the whole village following her because she was 'the rich kid'. She didn't like the way people treated her, they sneered at her, glared at her, bitched about her. They didn't even know her. She'd put up with it for nineteen years and now she was sick of it.

It was time to move out.

She'd been considering it for a while now, she needed to get out. Escape her parents, if she didn't…she'd be stuck here forever ending up just like her parents. Selfish, rich bastards.

She sprang herself out of bed and headed downstairs to get her breakfast.

Dorota, the housekeeper, was just dishing out pancakes and all the five thousand toppings that went with it. She smiled and sat down opposite her parents. She had no idea how she was going to break the news to them, she was a student at university and couldn't wait to move out but her parents had wanted her to stay home. So she did. Her friend, Taylor had asked her to move in with her and she wanted too, but her parents had wanted her to stay, so she did. But not anymore. Now it was time to do something she wanted, she was going to move out! She just wouldn't tell them until she had found a place. She finished of her pancakes and headed back to her room to change, she told Dorota there was no need to follow her as she was going to dress herself today. She smiled warmly at her housekeeper, she was one of the nicest people she knew and was more like a mother then her own, her parents didn't deserve her.

Her favourite song ran through the walls of her room and she picked up her cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Shar."

"Oh hey, Tay. How are you?" She asked. Taylor had been her best friend since childhood, her parents didn't think her rich enough to associate with Sharpay but nevertheless Sharpay stuck to being friends with her.

"I'm good. What are you up too today?"

"Nothing, why?" What was her friend getting at? She wondered.

"Good, because I am taking you apartment hunting!" Oh, she loved her best friend. She grinned into the phone.

"Okay, pick me up in twenty." She quickly jumped into the shower; blow-dried her hair, deciding to leave it down. Applied some mascara and pink eye shadow and then headed to her closet. Now this was going to take some time. People could argue about Sharpay's amount of clothing but Sharpay knew that whether she was poor or rich she would have a closet full of clothes. She decided that if she was apartment hunting then it would be better to go casual, it was a hot day out so she decided on a pair of comfy skinny jeans that complimented her legs and a sweet tank top, she grabbed a pair of wedges that were weirdly easy to walk in as they weren't to high and grabbed her sunglasses.

Taylor honked from outside Sharpay's palace, she murmured her goodbyes and headed towards her friend's car, she hugged as best as she could, since she was sitting down. She grinned. Today was the day. She could feel it.

"Okay, so I have been looking through all the newspapers and found four possible places you could live in that are still close to the Uni so you won't have to fork out ridiculous prices for transport. They're also quite cheap so in case your parents flip out and refuse to give you any money." Taylor began, Sharpay sat there amused. Her friend cared about her this much?

"And I figured, it shouldn't be too hard as you have that job at Wendy's that will help you pay for rent. Also, I kind of picked out the ones that are already vacant and need someone to share with." Taylor avoided Sharpay's eyes, knowing her friend hadn't been prepared for sharing. Sharpay mouth dropped but she didn't say anything. Truth be told, she probably wouldn't be able to afford an apartment all by herself. She sighed.

"Okay, lets check them out."

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"Hi, my names Sharpay. I came about your ad in the newspaper. Looking for a roomie?" She flashed her best smile and held up the newspaper showing the ad. The girl who had opened the door giggled. She lived here? She looked about twelve.

"Your so pretty!!" Sharpay blushed.

"Thanks. So do you live here?" Taylor was trying to stifle a laugh at her friend, she looked so shocked. The young girl nodded, still giggling. "All by yourself?" She giggled again, shook her head and yelled for her mother.

"Hi, I'm Sharpay, I came…"

"The babysitting job?" The woman cut her off.

"What? No I came about the room?" She asked, not liking the way this woman or her daughter was looking at her.

"Yeah and to get the room, you gotta look after my kid." She had a cigarette hanging out of her mouth while she spoke and it wasn't the most attractive look. She had bleach blonde hair and her face was filled with make up which was far too heavy for her complexion.

"Where do you go?" Taylor asked, now stepping forward so she was level with Sharpay, before she was standing behind her.

"Betty's Good Time." She said simply.

"The strip club!?" Sharpay and Taylor chorused together. An appalled look on her face. The woman began to scowl and Sharpay quickly grinned. "Thanks for your time." Sharpay and Taylor got out of the building quicker then you could say 'cheeseburger'.

"Ew. I am not staying there." Sharpay complained.

"I am not letting you stay there!" Taylor countered.

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"Hi, my names Sharpay. I came about your ad in the newspaper. Looking for a roomie?" She grinned. A tall, guy with the look of a beach boy answered the door, he could be considered hot if you liked that kind of thing. Sharpay didn't like the way he looked at her or her breasts.

"You got it." Sharpay looked shocked but Taylor jumped in.

"Its okay, we got the wrong place." Sharpay was about to say something before Taylor whispered to her. "Shar, you'll probably wake up during the night with him looking at you. Pervert." They both hastily left the building.

Sharpay slurped on her milkshake, she was annoyed. This was supposed to be the day she was going to move out and live independently. But it had all turned to mush.

"Come on, Shar. Cheer up." Taylor said, trying to make her friend feel better.

"How can I cheer up? I need a place to stay and everybody is so flaming weird! Seriously, who lets so many weird citizens into this country?!" All she needed to do now was throw her drink across the table and she would have entered full-blown tantrum zone. Taylor smiled and Sharpay rolled her eyes. The other two people were weirder then the last. There was some old grandfather who she had no intention of staying with as he was basically deaf and all he did was argue with his wife and then there was this overweight woman, who looked like she needed a good wash and new closet. Sharpay was surprised to hear she was only twenty-five, she could have sworn she looked twenty years older. She placed her head in her hands, feeling completely sorry for herself. In a second Taylor had her phone out.

"What are you doing?" Sharpay asked, pissed of at the outcome of today.

"Calling Chad. He might be able to help."

"No offence, Tay. I love your boyfriend and all but how is he going to help me.? Unless he can build me my own hotel." Taylor smiled and began talking into her phone. At first, she had a neutral expression but it soon turned into a grin. Now, Sharpay was intrigued. When Taylor said her goodbyes, Sharpay immediately gave her the twenty thousand questions.

"Okay, good news."

"Yay. I need some!" She laughed for the first time that afternoon.

"Okay, well Chad's got this friend who needs a roomie. Your looking for a place to stay, he needs someone. Its perfect."

"Oh my god. That's brilliant! Wait, he's not a weirdo right?" Taylor shrugged.

"I don't know, I've never met him." Sharpay felt her mood deflate a little. What if he was? It would mean staying with her parents even longer! "He's friends with Chad though. Always has been, since they were little. So, probably." Sharpay laughed again and figured it was worth a try.

"Come on then, lets give it a go!"

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"His name is Troy. He is twenty-two years old and been friends with Chad since they were six. He's just a year older then Chad but Chad say's he's - quote 'the most amazing person he knows.' Well next to me obviously!" Both Taylor and Sharpay giggled as they made their way down the hall towards Troy's apartment. She hoped he was nice and not a total weirdo. She'd be gutted if he were. She stood in front of the door, staring at the number that was hammered onto it. She knew it wasn't going to be a fabulous place but anywhere was better then staying with her parent's right?

"It helps if you knock on the door, Shar."

"Oh." She knocked lightly on the door, afraid of who might answer it. This was her last chance. She heard rufflings behind the door before a young man answered the door.

Sharpay felt her throat go tight. He was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. His eyes were a deep dark blue, the type you could get lost in and his skin was tanned and looked smooth. She had to force herself not to reach out and touch him. He smiled at the two girls in front of him.

"Hi, I'm Taylor. Chad's girlfriend?"

"Oh, hi! I've heard so much about you. Chad talks about you so much." He reached out his hand and shook Taylor's. Sharpay knew her friend was extremely pleased to hear that Chad talked about her a lot. Troy had yet to notice her.

"Chad told me that you were looking for someone to share your apartment with? And well my friend Sharpay, Is looking for somewhere." Taylor gestured to her and she felt herself flush as his eyes settled on her.

She was beautiful, the most gorgeous girl that he had ever laid his eyes on. Her eyes, the way her hair fell onto her shoulders so perfectly. She wanted to stay with him? Troy felt like all his Christmases had come at once.

"Hi." He said. Even his voice was magnificent! Sharpay looked up and smiled.

"Hi." They all stood there for a moment, in awkward silence.

"Erm…come in." He gestured inside and opened his door. Taylor and Sharpay walked past him. The apartment was amazing. It was spacious and contained all the stuff that she would need. The wallpaper and carpet was neutral, which was good. And there was no pink in sight. "Do you like it?"

Sharpay span around the room and then turned to look at him.

"Are you kidding? I love it! This place is amazing." He grinned as her eyes glittered and danced around the room. "So, do you like me?" Huh? His face fell. Was he that obvious?

"Excuse me?"

"Do you like me? You know, could you share an apartment with me?" She smiled, her hair causally falling onto her shoulders.

"Oh. Yes. Yes of course. Move in when you're ready. The rent will probably be about $175 a month for you, if we split. Is that okay?" Please say its okay…please! He silently begged.

"Yeah, that's fine! How far away are you from the university?"

And the questions went on and on. Taylor ended up leaving twenty minutes later as she received an urgent call from Chad. Troy and Sharpay spent time getting to know each other, asking general questions. When it was time for her to leave, he walked her to the door.

"Thanks for coming, Sharpay." He smiled as he hovered above her. She grinned.

"Thanks for letting me move in!" She giggled. "I'll erm…see you tomorrow? Or is that too soon?" The next minute wouldn't be soon enough.

"That's fine. Do you need any help moving your things?" She shook her head.

"Nah, its fine. I'll get Chad to do the heavy lifting. But thanks for offering." He smiled. "Well, bye Troy."

"Goodbye Sharpay."

She left the building with the feelings of butterflies in her stomach. She couldn't wait till tomorrow. Moving in with Troy? He was gorgeous! Now all she had to do was deal with her parents. God knows how she was going to sort that one out.

Sorry its short. All my first chapters are tbh.

So should i contiue this? Review please:]